
Bruk!!
Bune fell down. Seeing my condition that was enduring intense pain made his knees weak and unbearable.
"Sir, Pakne! Please this Bune. Huhh, pain!" my yelling. Confused between seeing the unbearable Bune and the growing pain.
Pakne was in a hurry to hear my screams.
"Why, Nduk? Well, Bune kok ndeprok ngene iki piye?" he was shocked to see his wife sitting on the floor.
(Oh, how is Bune sitting on this gini floor?)
"Bune lemes, Pakne. Not hearty" said Bune while crying.
Actually, this condition is quite funny in my opinion. I was in pain, but Bune was feeling weak. I want to laugh, but what comes out is pain.
"Bune just wait outside if you can't. Wulan is okay" I said trying to convince. I again bit my lips and held tightly to the edge of the patient's bed.
"Bune same Pakne just wait outside yeah, Nduk! The registration problem has been resolved Pakne earlier" Pakne softly said.
I just nodded in agreement. The wall clock struck at 2:30, but the doctor had not yet arrived.
Just getting inside, the door to the VK room opened again. A female doctor who I estimated was in her mid-30s came in and approached me. The doctor had been clad in a blue-colored robe and was wearing a medical mask.
"Night, Mom. Have you prepared a name for the soon-to-be-born baby?" he said while putting a blood pressure gauge on me.
"Already, Doc" I replied weakly.
"Normal yes, 125/80. I checked the opening again. Please bend and open his legs"
But before the doctor examined me, the pain rolled over me.
"Aduduuuhh, it hurts Doc!" i say pain.
The doctor undoes his intention to examine the opening of the birth canal.
"Wait for the pain to go away, then I check it out" said the doctor while pressing gently on my stomach.
After a while the pain subsided.
"If there is a desire to push detained first yes, Mom. If the opening is not perfect but you forcefully push it later can tear the perineum. I checked the opening again" the doctor advised.
Well, from earlier it felt like I wanted to push this. I'm rich to want to say something, but this is forbidden! My grunt was frustrated in my heart.
"Open nine. Up to five minutes of opening must be complete. I can feel her hair. Please Sus, the equipment table is located here" Dr. Erna gave instructions.
Dr. Erna again examined the opening of the birth canal five minutes later. And it is true that the doctor stated that the opening of the birth canal is ten which means that it is a complete opening.
"Mom if you want to push according to my instructions" said the doctor positioned so that my hand held the fold area of the thigh. So that now the position of my legs bends that I hold.
Then the pain of contraction came again approaching.
"Scoff now, ma'am" the doctor ordered
I pressed down as hard as I could until my face turned red. I didn't know that the pain of childbirth would feel like this. It feels like my bones are being broken simultaneously. I once fell off a bike and cracked my knee. The pain was dozens of times more painful than it was then. This pain reminded me of my mother who had not told me so far. A glimmer of longing and worry approached me.
"Shortly rest. Take a deep breath out of your nose, slowly exhaling out of your mouth. Okay, now strain again" the doctor's instructions were as my stomach tightened again and a wave of sore contractions hit me.
"More powerful, Mom! The baby's head has started to come out" the doctor told me.
I push as hard as I can. Sweaty me. My face reddened. I feel like I'm gonna faint.
"Get consciousness, Mom! Sus, please install the infusion so that there is additional energy" said the doctor who saw my condition began to drop.
"The baby's head is still stuck on this. What needs to be done?" doctor Erna's Mumbles.
"Push harder Mom! One, two, three, push!"
I pushed with all my might. Then I felt something being pushed out of my female mouth.
"Good his head is out completely. Push it again. Push it!!" doctor's orders.
I feel so relieved. Born the baby boy I had been waiting for.
"Congratulations, Ma. Baby boy. At 03.40. Please, Sus" said the doctor handed the newborn baby boy over to the nurse who became his assistant. My kid. My priest.
I cried when I briefly saw the baby that the nurse had brought to clean.
"Now we're gonna get the placenta out, Mom. Okay, push now" the doctor asked as he gently massaged my stomach from top to bottom.
I felt something slippery come out. Then the doctor placed the placenta in a stailess steel container.
Ooaaaaa Ooooaaaaaaa
The sound of baby crying. I cried when I heard my son's cry. I can't wait to get to him immediately.
The doctor is busy down there. The doctor said there was still tissue left. I don't know what the doctor did, which I must have felt pain a few times.
"IMD used to be yes, Mom" said the nurse put the baby on my chest with a prone position. The baby on my chest opened its mouth while searching for the top of my chest. I'm amazed to see it.
(IMD is the process of giving ASI as soon as possible to your child within 30-60 minutes after his birth)
With the help of the sisters, the rosy baby finally found the top of my chest. Once you get it, the baby immediately smacks with enthusiasm. A smile accompanied by tears washed my face.
I didn't mind the stinging in my feminine area due to the syringe that was stuck.
"I sew first, Mom" said Dr. Erna. I still don't care what the doctor says. I was amazed by the baby on my chest. I hugged and lifted my head off the pillow to kiss the top of my son's head.
After the doctor finished sewing the torn wound on my womanhood, then replaced by a midwife who would help wear a sanitary pad.
"The escort can come in if you want to see the baby, Mom. Once again safe yes" said the doctor while patting the back of the hand that was hugging my son.
A few minutes of IMD, the nurse took back my son to get dressed. Looks like the sister has prepared a set of clothes that will be worn by my son.
Bune and Pakne went straight in as soon as the doctors were concerned. They rushed towards my bed.
"Oh my goodness, Nduk. Good tenan puku! My daughter, Pakne" said Bune with a cry to point at the baby being cared for by the nurse.
(Geez, Nduk. How handsome my grandson is! My granddaughter, Pakne)
Pakne did not comment, just stroking Bune's back gently while looking at my son's heart.
Sister had finished putting clothes on for my son, and brought them to me. The nurse placed the baby by my side who was lying. Despite being exhausted, I felt very happy.
After the sisters withdrew, Bune and Pakne rushed up to me. Bune's still crying haru. Pakne stroked my son's cheek with his index finger.
"Whose name, Nduk?" ask Pakne.
"Langit Anugrah Dirgantara's. It means a good gift from the sky" I replied steadily.
"Good name, Nduk. Congratulations to you!" pakne said in a happy tone.
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