When Love Is Present

Chapters 103. Little angel.

Clothing with everything to be carried during labor has been prepared Barrels inside a bag inside their room. The barrel is waiting for delivery. He tried to calm his heart and get ready to welcome the baby to see the world. The baby they were waiting for. Blood of the flesh of Vim and the Dewantara breed.

Vim said via long-distance call that he would be home rather late considering there were guests at his company. It now shows at seven o'clock in the evening and Laras walks from the living room to the living room back to the living room again. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Wish Vim would show up to accompany him here.

"Sit on non." Aunt accompanied Laras earlier.

"Not comfortable bi. Why is old Vim so?"

Aunt understood Laras' anxiety.

"Maybe on the road. Not healthy yet. Non face is a bit pale."

"My stomach feels another bi. Please call Vim so he can come home soon. I'm going to the back first bi." The barrel left the aunt for the bathroom in the kitchen. He did not need to go to the bathroom in his room to avoid climbing the stairs.

"Good non aunty phone den Vim."

Not long after that the sound of the car stopped. Aunt is happy. Of course it was Vim's car because Vim said he had been at the gate of the compound where they lived when aunt called.

Kriieeeek. The door is wide open. Vim walked inside as he had after putting the shoes in the shoe cabinet.

"Night den."

"Night bi. Barrel where?"

"Non Barrel to the bathroom behind the den. Not long ago."

"Bi my drinking water was brought here only."

"Good den."

Vim passed to the back looking for Laras. He also washed his feet in the bathroom. Arriving in the kitchen Vim saw the barrel in front of the bathroom door.

"What are you so sorry about?" Ask Vim.

"Mas is home? I think it's time. There's blood on it." Laras.

"Where? Oh he's out? Waitaminute! Wait!"

Vim held onto Laras' stomach and looked confused. Thinking about what to do.

"Our mother's hospital. Stomach hurts. Aaw!"

"Haaa??? I.iya dear. We're going to the hospital. Hold."

The barrel tightly knitted Vim's arm and Vim took him forward.

"This is the tea." Auntie Am arrived with a drink from the upper room.

"Please get me a bi bag. The big one." The sound of the barrel vibrating.

"Ba.baik. Not giving birth?"

"Yes bi."

The barrel is waiting in the car. Then Auntie came with Mr. Uun.

"To the big hospital sir." Decide Vim to Mr. Uun.

"Is the stuff all den?"

"It's sir."

Vim no longer thought about what to bring. He could not think of himself. In Vim's mind, Laras must arrive at the hospital immediately to get treatment.

Vim grasps Laras fingers. Gave him strength and calm so that Laras could go through this stage.

"Quiet darling. Hold the pain." Yeah."

"It hurts more." Baras.

"Add speed sir."

Mr. Uun drove the car. Vim's cold sweat started coming out on the face.

Ciiiiiii. The car stopped right in the front parking lot of the hospital. Vim immediately helped Laras. Barrels are dealt with immediately. The opening doctor said it was lacking. The barracks were asked to walk around the room. When checked the opening has been sufficient Barrel entered the delivery room

"My doctor came in." Vim follows the doctor who will enter the delivery room.

"You sure?"

"Related doctor."

Oooweeek. Oooweeks. Oooweeks.

The sound of crying babies broke the silence of the night. A loud sound as if asking for help so that he immediately lifted up. The middle of the night she was born brought infinite happiness to both her parents. Vim smiled. The newness enveloped his heart. Vim tipped Laras full of affection.

Still in shabby state Vim faithfully accompanied Laras. Grasping tightly to the fingers Laras as a wordless thank you. Meaningful signals.

"He's healthy, baby. Don't sleep yet. Mr. Uun brought us food."

Glassy-glazed Barrels. Didn't expect to get through all this both Vim . The struggle of Laras carrying the baby in the womb for nine months bore fruit. Laras was grateful.

"Thank you for fighting for me. Our son has been born Laras." Vim lifts and kisses the back of the Barrel's hand.

"Yes thanks to our do'a and effort." Barrel smiled thinly. His net felt heavy. He wanted to close his eyes. The sleepiness made him want to sleep.

"Den is the food. Coincidentally in front there is still a stall that is open den. From earlier den Vim and non Laras have not eaten." Mr. Uun came with two packs of rice.

"Thank you sir." Vim accepts.

"Either. I bought these two spoons to eat."

"Yes thanks. Where did you sleep?" Ask Vim. It's impossible for Mr. Uun to come home in the middle of the night like this.

"Easy den. There is a tv in the waiting room. I'm just there."

"OK sir."

"Then I went there first with."

"Yes sir."

Barrels eat voraciously. Not waiting long, after eating Laras also chose to sleep because the net can no longer be invited to compromise in order to keep it open. Plus Vim was by his side he increasingly felt a calmness in his heart.

It was still too early when Laras woke up. The clock shows at six. The barrel let Vim who was still asleep on the sofa radiate fatigue on Vim's face. His clothes have not changed because indeed Laras did not put in the bag that was brought last night.

Sreeet.

The nurse came to check on Laras. He revealed a cloth next to the bed. The nurse spoke as necessary and walked out of the room.

Vim wriggling. Looking at the Barrel. Ensuring the state of Barrel. Was fine

"Bag sweetie." Sapa Laras's.

"Bag darling. " Reply Vim.

"Regulate how you're doing, son." Vim looked back.

"Mothers..Good barrel ma'am." Mom approached and hugged Baras.

"Good darling. You are a mother now. Congratulations to Vim."

"Thank you, Mom." Barrel and Vim answered simultaneously.

Mother said aunt told him that Laras had given birth. Mom came with dad.

"So we went through the nursery but didn't understand which one was my granddaughter." Said father.

"Why didn't you call me last night? How's your baby?"

"He's as healthy and handsome as I am Mom. Forgive us for being overwhelmed with confusion and anxiety last night. Didn't think to call mom and mom."

Mom and Laras laughed at Vim's words. Vim's confidence is sometimes overrated.

"Haha. It's because Vim's son is his father." Said mother.

"Mom I want to go home. Not shower yesterday. Please take care of Laras ma'am."

"Oiya we'll just change. Vim go home and take a break."

"I'd rather rest here ma'am. This shirt is asked to be replaced because it was worn since last night. I'll change my clothes first."

"Go home. Vim's looking tired."

Mother stroked Laras lovingly. His son had given him the first grandchild they had ever desired.

"You're eating breakfast, son. Mother's a bribe."

"The barrel can be alone ma'am. Last night Laras ate himself and finished off a pack of rice. And Vim too. We're starving hehe."

"Yes it's only natural that your energy has been drained." The barrel can indeed give birth normally.

Sister came to deliver baby Baras. The barrel held him tightly. I kissed the baby carefully.

The world shone brighter when it saw the little angel. Barrel smiled. So did mom and dad.

"He's a whiz like his papi." Father say.

"Mom wants to carry it."

"Mom take it." Speak Laras and hand the red baby to the mother. Mother holds first grandchild.

"Uuuuluuh.uuluuh granddaughter of oma nangis. Cup.cup.mau mimic yes. Come with mommy, baby. Coughyup."

Mom talks to her granddaughter and then hands over the baby boy

to Laras.

"Mommy's son is thirsty hmm." The barrel of the baby boy's forehead and breastfeeding. Again new experiences are felt. He now has more responsibility for his small family. Not only take care of Vim, Laras also has to take care of and take care of her baby.

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