Wound Flakes

Childbirths.

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After Dirga left long enough, Sia went down the road, to calm her heart which was very troubled by the pain she felt at this time. Whether the pain he felt from seeing his daughter's tears or because his heart still loved Dirga so much, and hope he did not leave Dirga.

Far enough he walked until he finally arrived at the point where he was no longer able to move his legs, and with eyes rounded and accompanied by a faster racing heartbeat.

Sia's tears flowed in following the footwork that stepped half-running. He immediately jumped towards Dirga and hugged her tightly, with a sobbing that had been a hiccup.

"Don't go, don't go, don't leave me and Kamila. You should take us with you..Hikk hikk."

Dirga returned Sia's embrace very tightly, he did not expect to be able to hug his wife again. 5 minutes ago he felt his hope to be able to hug his wife was dashed. Because of Sia's rejection is very firm, where it feels impossible she can change her mind.

" I'm sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, honey..No, you don't have to forgive me, because for the rest of my life, I will continue to make amends for the mistakes and sins I've committed on my wife and son."

After quite a long time the two expressed their hearts, Dirga and Sia stretched out their arms, holding each other back, for a moment before Dirga kissed Sia's forehead gently he stared fixedly at the look in the eyes of the woman who was still legitimately his wife. He rediscovered his former Sia gaze, very soft and also sad.

" Are you just going to leave?"

" But you want me to go, honey."

" And you're leaving? Aren't you very good at following me everywhere! Then why do you want to leave this time even when I didn't ask for it!"

Dirga began to laugh a little, although Sia sounded annoyed but from her tone did not feel cold anymore like before.

" Why haven't you left yet? Why are you still here? Were you waiting for me here on purpose? How did you know I was coming here?"

I didn't know you were coming here, honey. But I don't know why I thought you'd come if I waited here. Whether it's just my hope or my heart is sure that you'll come and stop me from leaving.

" Answer me, Ga?"

" I might be waiting here all day if you don't come, because I can't leave you and our son. That's the only answer I have. Which means I didn't know you were coming this fast to me."

Sia turned around and hugged the husband she missed so much. Sia did not want to reminisce about what had happened, and chose to never discuss it again, because it would only make her remember the painful thing.

Kamila felt very happy because her father was back, so did both of Sia's parents feel happy and grateful, because they would not see their grandchildren and children and daughters-in-law had to separate and hurt each other.

Sia and Dirga as well as Kamila decided to stay another day there, and will return tomorrow to Jakarta to their homes.

In the afternoon Dirga climbed up Sia to see the sunset near her father's estate. At first they wanted to bring Kamila along, but the boy wanted to play with his grandmother and grandfather rather than with them.

" You know what, honey? Every time I come here, it's like I slowly get to know the figure of my Si. Dad always told me that when you were a kid you really liked helping them work in the fields."

" You see that, Ga? Me and the twins used to play there. They really like to bother me, by throwing mud at my face."

" If I had known you since then, I could have played with you guys." Said Dirga while laughing. " Then I could also see the figure of my little Sia. That's so adorable." Dirga.

" Aww.." Sia pinched Dirga's stomach.

" I hope you don't see it." Sia.

" why? Ah, you must be very fat and ugly too, right?"

" You're mocking me?" Upset Sia.

" Of course not. How could I possibly mock my beautiful wife."

After the sun had not revealed its light, they returned home.

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" Calm down, honey. I'm with you, we're dealing with this together. Although I can't feel the pain but I will give you strength and will always be near you." Excited Dirga while mnggeggam tightly his wife's hand. Dirga gently stroked Sia's hair while tucking her forehead.

" Dirga!?" An obstetrician came to Dirga. " What's going on?"

" It looks like my wife is going to give birth." Answer Dirga.

" What? But it's not time, is it?" Ask the doctor.

" I know that, but.."

" Alright, sister take Miss Sia to the delivery room now." Agung the doctor, and the nurse immediately brought the delivery room and followed by Dirga while continuing to pound Sia's hand.

" Is he gonna be okay?" Ask Dirga worriedly.

" Of course. It's not your first experience, so try to calm down."

Although Sia gave birth earlier than the specified time, but Sia did not have to do surgery. And the doctor said Sia could give birth normally.

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3 Hours have passed since Sia entered the delivery room. Sitting in a waiting chair anxiously, he continued to pray that his wife and son would be fine.

Someone rushed towards Dirga.

" Dirga, Mother! How's Sia mba doing?" Roy asked with ngos ngossan's breath. Beside him was Lisa who came with him. Upon hearing the news that Sia was going to give birth to Roy and Lisa immediately rushed from the office to the hospital.

" Sia, it's still inside." Answer Dirga.

" Everything is good, right?" ask Lisa.

Dirga nodded, "The doctor said that Sia is fine and can give birth normally."

" Ahhh, Thank goodness." Roy Exclamations.

Dirga paced back and forth with anxiety, for him it had been too long since Sia entered the room, he was eager to force a barge in and see for himself the workings of the doctor in there who he thought was very incompetent.

Soon his parents arrived and approached Dirga.

" Where is this ma? Why are they so long? Sia and my son are gonna be okay, right?" Dirga asked her mother very worriedly.

" Sia and your son must be fine. Calm down, your wife has delivered Mila safely before, so why do you think this time is not."

" Stead easy, son." Her father patted Dirga on the shoulder asking her to be calmer, as he made everyone panic. She was so anxious and could not sit still. Shortly afterwards, the sound of pound baby crying sounded very loud from inside the room.

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Thank you very much author Frisca dewy.😍😍😍😍