After Married
SECONDS

“Aduh... awhh .. pain ..” Nisa's groan as the opening process she experienced continued to grow.

I don't know why it hurts more than when she gave birth to Zi. Moreover, the baby candidate both of these movements are more active. Although not as fussy as Zi, but this second pregnancy indeed feels more different.

Senep .. senep .. mules very nice to feel.

It seems that the one in the stomach already wants to come out, but why said the midwife was still running three opening, it should be heartburn once should have been born dong.

No, I'm not sure soon you'll meet mama, it might not be long, right? Do you see your mom in pain longer? Nisa also monologued in her heart.

Since then his mind has not been careless, especially just that his room neighbors are in the process of giving birth now. That he knew when the nurse mentioned the name of the patient who wanted to give birth.

“Hua... already rich queue anything anyway?” his inner.

Sometimes Nisa distracts her from panicking too much, but it still feels like. Especially when the taste is not lost. It feels amazing, it cannot be defined or described.

Slep slep senut-senut. Nisa's stomach back heartburn-heartburn. This time he could no longer hold it. He also accidentally strained because so not strong to hold the heartburn.

He even forgot if he pushed automatically will add to the opening process he experienced.

His hand grabbed an automatic button. He also pressed the button next to his safe to call medical personnel who were not far from his room.

Because when he was still able to walk earlier he accidentally looked to the right and to the left to ascertain whose room was on the right and left of his room.

Now he resigned because he had pressed the automatic button.

Even if he wants to be scolded by a midwife, he is already a fool, because he can not hold it anymore. In a hurry came one of the guard midwives who ran into Nisa's room.

“Excuse me Mom, can anyone help?” the breath is still irregular.

Nisa also pointed downwards, her mouth was too faint to say anymore, because now her concentration was only focused on the pain she felt.

As if understanding with the code given by Nisa, the midwife then checked the baby path. A blanket covered part of Nisa's lower abdomen.

“Hah, it's almost full opening..?” he said he didn't believe.

"So Mom, I'll call the other medics first."

Excuse me for calling the other medics. Because at that time other medical personnel were still in the next room to help patients who gave birth as well. One of the more senior medical personnel finally entered Nisa's room.

“Not that the patient was still experiencing opening three,” he said as if he did not believe the words of his colleagues.

Still using medical gloves he immediately saw how big Nisa's opening was.

“Gosh, yes it is almost full opening, immediately call this mother's husband immediately and prepare all the equipment for the birthing process, now!”

“Ba-baik.”

Then several other medical personnel began to enter Nisa's room. Some of them help Nisa to justify her sleeping position, while giving additional equipment in the Nisa gurney.

The other sister called Fadhil from outside the room. Fadhil who was shocked and happy at once immediately walked quickly to Nisa's room.

Arriving there are already several medical personnel who are ready to help the process of normal birth Nisa. He was also grateful that it was time to test the adrenaline again.

“You can love,” whispers slowly.

Nisa also nodded. When all the equipment is ready and Nisa's opening is full, all the medical personnel are ready to work.

“Bu Nisa, the opening is complete, Bu Nisa get ready and follow all instructions from me yes!”

Nisa also nodded, while now Fadhil was glancing towards the opening path of the baby. Now he has dared to see it because now Nisa is his legal wife, while a few years ago his status is only as a shadow husband.

So that moment when Nisa pushed it she turned her body. But now he was watching carefully what Nisa experienced.

“Bu Nisa take a slow breath and take it out slowly, take another breath then take it out again slowly and on the count of three long straining yes Mom, try not to close your eyes.”

"Oh yes one more, try not to falter when pushing, so that the baby's head is not stuck in the middle of the road."

Nisa who already understood the meaning of the busan, finally began to follow the instructions of the Midwife.

The sweat on his forehead was unbearable. Fadhil's other hand rubbed the sweat with tissue while the other hand never escaped from Nisa's hand.

When he pushed his hand did not escape the strong grip of Nisa. He did not shout but followed the direction of the midwife even though he knew it must have been a tremendous pain.

“EEghhhhh .. hhhh .. eeegghhh .. hhhhhhh .. mmmm .. uhhhh ... hosh .. hosh ... hosh .....”

Nisa also regulated her breath that was panting. Then he started pushing again.

“Good Ma'am, keep going .. his head has started to look ... again .. take a breath and push again.”

“Arggghhhhh .. hhhh ...”

Fadhil who saw it a little bit in pain, his legs suddenly felt bristling. It seemed that he was not strong to see his wife's life and death struggle to give birth to his baby.

Nisa, who was no longer strong, glanced at her husband who brushed melek beside her. She held her husband's hand.

Fadhil bent his body towards Nisa and whispered a prayer in Nisa's ear, clasping her hand tightly so that she was a little calm and strong in straining later.

Nisa was so enjoying the attention from her husband this time. For a moment he closed his eyes, strengthening his mind if this time the delivery was smooth.

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The prayer that Fadhil whispered to his wife was

آ إِلَهَ إِلَّا اللهُ الْعَظِيْمُ الْحَلِيْمُ لَآإِلَهَ إِلَّا اللهُ رَبُّ الْعَرْشِ الْعَظِيْمِ لَآإِلَهَ إِلَّا اللهُ رَبُّ السَّمَاوَاتِ وَالْأَرْضِ وَرَبُّ الْعَرْشِ الْعَظِيْمِ

La lala ilaHul ‘adzimul halim. La ilaHu Rabbul ‘arsyil ‘adzim. Lalahu Rabbus samati wal ardli wa Robbul ‘arsyil ‘adzim

Meaning: “There is no god other than Allah, the All-Mighty, the Wise. No god but Allah the Owner of ‘Arsy the Great. There is no god but Allah the Owner of heaven and earth and ‘Arsy the Great”.

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"Milk ..."

Nisa pushed again for the last time. Everyone in the room was equally in a state of tremendous tension, and .....

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