
"Mother, why would you give birth to Na and Hisham. Though Hisham's birth, Mother was in so much pain"
Hasna's mother who had just given birth to her sister one day ago was only able to smile at her daughter's question. He stroked the head of his first child sitting beside him.
"This is the nature of women, the pain will be avenged with happiness when you can see a healthy and cute little baby"
Little Hasna fell silent, she looked at her sister who was breastfeeding at her mother so greedily. He stroked his sister's head with his tiny hand.
"Is Na going to be like Mom later?"
Mom smiled at the question of her little girl. "Of course, Hasna will be a great mom later. Believe me the pain of childbirth, everything will be happiness when Hasna can see Hasna's child later"
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Hasna opened her eyes with cold sweat drenching her forehead. He remembered his memories of his time with his late mother. Her hand still held her husband's hand.
"Darling, I want to wake up. I want to sit down" Hasna said to Bima
Bima immediately helped his wife to sit on the patient's bed. Bima was very worried and anxious, but she tried to cover everything up so that she could encourage her wife who was struggling to give birth to their first child.
"Want a drink?" bima and Hasna asked.
Bima immediately took a glass of water that was on the nightstand and helped his wife to drink.
"Have you?"
Hasna nodded in response to her husband's question. Bima also keeps the glass that still contains half of it on the nightstand. Then, he climbed onto the patient's bed and positioned himself behind Hasna. Bima hugged his wife by continuing to stroke her distended stomach. His lips incessantly kissed his wife's head and shoulders.
"Honey, the operation is yes" said Bima, he was not strong enough to see his wife who continued to grimace every time the contraction came.
Hasna shook her head quickly, she was strong and could definitely get through this. "Honey, this is the nature of women. I'm sure I'm strong and can get through it well"
Bima just kissed Hasna's shoulder with his hand continues to stroke his wife's distended stomach. "I love you Asna"
Hasna was a little surprised to hear the expression of love that even Bima had never uttered since the last time she proposed to her.
"Never leave me, no matter what. You promise!"
Especially try what Bima said just now. The man was afraid of losing. Hasna clasped Bima's hand on her stomach.
"Darling, I'm not leaving you. In the future whatever happens, or there are problems that come to our little family. I'll stay with you, we'll face it all together"
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At last the moment had come, the time had come for Hasna to expend all her strength to bring forth the child into the world. Bima who was always beside him became a separate force for Hasna.
With the rest of his energy, Hasna tried to push with all his strength so that his son immediately saw the beauty of this world. Follow the instructions of the doctor and continue to try their hardest so that the baby is born soon.
It could not be said with words, the happiness Hasna felt when she heard the sound of her baby's first cry. The baby boy that Hasna gave birth to was the most beautiful gift to her.
Bima who had been beside him until it was not strong not to shed tears. He felt his world was filled with happiness at this moment. Hearing their first child's cry really became the happiness and joy she felt.
The little baby was then placed on Hasna's chest. Quickly Hasna's hand hugged her, her crying broke. It was touched to see a tiny baby who was currently breastfeeding the first breast water from Hasna.
"She looks like you darling" Hasna said as she looked at Bima who was wiping away her tears.
Did he cry? I can't even believe she can cry like a human. Uh.. What is he? He's human too, he's your husband Hasna.
Hasna wanted to laugh at herself with her thoughts. It was impossible for Hasna to see her husband cry. But, it turns out he cried when he saw the struggle of the wife to give birth to her child.
Cup..
"Thank you"
Only that word was capable of Bima speaking at this moment. He seemed to be speechless at this moment.
Bima slowly touched her son's head and stroked him gently. She could not believe it, if the little baby was her child. His hard work every night.
"Aww.."
Suddenly Hasna grimaced in pain, making Bima panic again because she heard his wife's moans.
"What's wrong? What is sick..." Bima then looked up at the doctors and nurses who were still under Hasna. Right in front of her woman. "...What did you do to my wife?!"
"Sorry sir, we are sewing a little tear in this area" explained the nurse who was accompanying the doctor who was doing his job.
"Sut?"
Bima began to get frustrated with his own thinking. The womanhood of his wife in sewing, what a tear of that size until it must be sewn.
"Honey already, I'm not papa. It is the process of giving birth and after giving birth"
Hasna tried to calm her husband who began to go crazy again because of the nurse's explanation earlier.
"But Asna, she sewed it. Doesn't that hurt? How big is the tear?" Bima then looked at the tiny baby on his wife's chest. "You're that brave yeah, to make my paradise torn and have to be sewn"
Huh.. Is he crazy? Why talk like that in front of doctors and nurses. Duh.. I am so ashamed of my husband's behavior.
Hasna's face was already flushed in shame hearing Bima's words just now. Especially when she saw two nurses who held back laughter hearing her husband's abstract speech.
"Darling to be quiet? I was sick of giving birth to your child. You shut up, don't talk much"
Because what you're talking about is always beyond reason. Especially with that one thing.
Bima looked coldly at his wife who spoke in a loud voice to him. Because Bima doesn't like it. However, it is not the time for Bima to debate Hasna in a room like this and there are also nurses and doctors here.
Duh.. How dare I speak so loudly to her. Duh.. The ferocious tiger began to be active again..
Hasna was only able to turn her face away from seeing Bima's cold gaze at her which always frightened Hasna.
"It's over, let me take the baby first Miss. I'll clean it up first"
The nurse took the baby from the chest of Hasna who was still comfortable in her mother's arms. After that, Hasna was immediately transferred to the treatment room.
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continued from Mr. Arogant travels the life and love story of Alexander Yudista Miller the eldest son of Xavier and Nesa.