Zahwa My wife

Chapter 167

With so alert Anton was seen accompanying Zahwa, also patiently accompany and help Zahwa to walk up and down the stairs that are in the hospital, he said, in order for the opening to run quickly and smoothly during labor.

Zahwa is seen grimacing back to bear the pain when contractions in his stomach again felt, as a husband who loves his wife, Anton felt very sad when he saw Zahwa had to feel the pain.

"Sick baby?" anton asked as he gently rubbed his wife's waist.

"Yes, um." Zahwa bit his lower lip.

"Buffed in, huh?" ask Anton.

"Don't you, I'll walk, and soon the pain will go away" replied Zahwa.

And sure enough, in just a few minutes Zahwa's pain was gone, and they started walking again to the delivery room.

"Dear." Anton again called his wife who was walking at a slow pace beside him.

'Hm." Zahwa turned his head.

"Are you sorry?" ask Anton who arrived.

"What's mas for?" Zahwa asked as she raised her eyebrows feeling confused.

"Because you feel the pain of carrying a child from me?" said Anton.

"Astaghfirullah mas, why did you think like that?" asked Zahwa with a sad face, he stopped his steps, then looked inside Anton's face.

"Since the first time we were married you have always been in pain by me, even to this day you have to feel your physical pain, and that too to give birth to a descendant of me." anton replied sadly, he was also seen staring at Zahwa's sweaty face sadly.

"For God's sake, I never regretted having to feel pain for our child, I was willing to sacrifice my life to give birth to our baby in the world, the important thing is that he survived. For a woman, she would be a perfect woman if she could bear the offspring of her husband." replied Zahwa, her tears began to fade.

"I'm sorry Zahwa can't make you happy yet, and promise to be by my side forever" Anton said as he clasped his wife's hand that he raised to their face.

"It's enough that I feel happiness, even I who now feel fear, fear can not be a good wife for you" replied Zahwa.

"You're perfect for me, I'm grateful to have you." Anton pulls Zahwa into his arms.

And while still in Anton's arms, Zahwa again felt a long pain that he began to feel.

Realizing what his wife was feeling, Anton immediately brought Zahwa into the delivery room.

"Mas." Zahwa clasped Anton's hand while biting his lip.

"Dear, you want to do it, just say you'll help while you can." replied Anton.

But Zahwa seemed to shake his head.

Sweat began to pour on Zahwa's face, the contractions that Zahwa felt were getting closer and longer, making his face flushed red while enduring the pain.

Anton, who saw his wife suffering, was no longer able to be patient and restrained, was seen contacting his mother and asking her mother to come to the hospital to help his wife, because he doesn't know what to do.

"Darling, I can't be patient anymore to see you like this, I will tell Anita's sister to prepare a caesarean operation" said Anton.

"Don't mas, I can definitely give birth normally" replied Zahwa, speaking while enduring the pain.

"I'm.." Zahwa had not yet finished his speech, Anton suddenly left the room, saying.

"Don't argue, I'll call Anita" Anton said as he left the room.

"Mas, mas." repeatedly Zahwa called her husband, but Anton still went to Anita's room.

Anton walked while running towards his brother's room which was not so far away, and without excuse he opened his brother's door hard.

"Sister." call Anton a little hard.

"What's the matter An?" asked Anita who looked surprised.

"I can't see Zahwa suffering, please do something for my wife" Anton said.

"You have to be patient An, didn't you just say that when Zahwa gave birth it was about an hour away" Anita replied trying to calm her sister down.

"What can't be accelerated, Zahwa has been in a lot of pain, I don't want anything to happen to my wife" Anton said.

"We can do surgery if normal childbirth is not possible, but Zahwa's condition is so far stable and fine." Anita explained patiently, she knew the worry that her sister was feeling, she said, because her husband used to be.

"But brother, I pity." Anton looks battered.

"An, come back and accompany Zahwa, you must be able to be strong and encourage his wife, so that Zahwa can get strength, brother will follow soon." said Anita.

Anton comes out with a feeling of annoyance, he is seen slamming the door rippling his brother and by running back to the delivery room Zahwa.

Anton approached Zahwa, who was still lying down, and approached and asked his wife.

"Still sick?" charm again.

"Hm." Zahwa nodded slowly.

"Drink first." Anton gave water to his wife and was immediately drunk by Zahwa.

Anton's parents come and encourage Zahwa. After thirty minutes passed the pain felt by Zahwa was getting bigger.

Anita and two sisters came to Zahwa's delivery room, and after checking back on Zahwa, she said it was time for Zahwa to give birth.

Anton is beside his wife during the labor process, he can see clearly how his wife is betting his life to give birth to his baby, guilt and fear enveloped Anton, he was really worried about his wife.

Anton again shed tears, not when he heard the screams arising from his wife's lips, the pain that was being felt Zahwa can be seen clearly and also felt by Anton when he heard the screams of Zahwa, Zahwa, even he felt his heart as if slashed to see the struggle of his wife.

Zahwa's grief finally disappeared instantly when the small cry of a tiny baby that he managed to give birth to normally was heard, thanksgiving was repeatedly uttered by Anton and Anita.

"Thank God, thank you" Anton said, repeatedly kissing his wife's forehead and face, a happy cry was clearly visible on Zahwa's face.

"Thank God your baby was born healthy and perfect" Anita told her sister and sister-in-law.

"Sus please clean the baby." Anita gives Zahwa's baby to clean up, while she checks Zahwa's condition again.

After cleaning and dressing the baby, Anton approached and approached the baby to be Adzankan.