
Lying to her left, Arsyilla endured the pain that came when the wave of love from her baby came. Soreness, until as if the heat radiates throughout his body. If before, he hoped this time he could be stronger because he already had previous experience. In fact, this time, it was still the fortress of defense was shed.
Arsyilla was crying, not making a sound, but tears just broke. Several times also Arsyilla clutched her husband's hand so tightly. The grip of the hand was proof that the pain that Arsyilla was experiencing was truly terrible. When the contraction came, Arsyilla needed a sturdy hand that was the place to hold and share her pain.
"It hurts my Honey?" tanya Aksara who is still trying to give a swab on the back of his hand and on the waist of his wife. Hoping that every swab he gave could alleviate that immense pain.
Arsyilla nodded her head, not to be asked how her face was right now. His face was flushed, his eyes were puffy and flushed as well, and his breath seemed unstable from enduring the pain. Arsyilla had tried not to cry, but every time she held back from holding back the tears her eyes felt spicy and reddened.
"Drink first huh?" tawar Aksara to his wife.
"Yes, help me sit down for a while, brother," she replied.
The script swiftly helped Arsyilla to sit down, then he took a bottle of mineral water that had been opened and also put a straw so that Arsyilla did not have trouble drinking. Even Aksara also wiped the remnants of drinking water on the lips of Arsyilla.
"What do you want to see or hear that music? Make it distract her pain?" tawar Aksara to his wife again.
Some Obgyns suggest that pain can be relieved by doing certain activities. If only the pain is focused, then what happens is that the body will respond to that pain. So, this time Aksara offers an alternative to distract his wife.
Arsyilla shook her head, "No. I can hold back, but I don't know" she replied to her husband.
"Should be detained, dear .. I am going through every process for the sake of the process. I know that you are a strong woman." Aksara spoke while holding his wife's hand.
"I'm not that strong, Brother .. Sometimes I'm very fragile. As it was now, it was a real pain." this time Arsyilla spoke with her voice already sounding vibrating.
Scraping his distance with his wife, one hand of Aksara moved to line his wife's face, then his thumb touched the two eyelids there so gently.
"In my eyes, you are a strong and powerful woman. It's halfway through, wait for five more openings and we'll welcome the baby princess together huh," Aksara said so gently.
Slowly Arsyilla's head moved, the woman nodded, "Thank you Dad for his support. Since then I have wanted to cry, but I hold on."
Arsyilla said with tears in her eyes. Ever since he was home, he had actually been trying to endure when the pain suddenly came. However, with the pain that comes with more frequent intervals and also his body that seemed to be thinning its endurance, Arsyilla finally broke her tears.
“Kak, this seems to have broken the water, my stomach is also very tight,” complained this time.
The script immediately broke the button above the Arsyilla gurney, hoping the nurse would come along and check again.
In just a few minutes, a nurse came in and again made a deep check on Arsyilla. The woman screamed during the test with one hand tightly grasping her husband's hand.
“Have opened 8, Ma'am..if the pain is more frequent and the stomach is getting tighter it means it is near the time of delivery. Now I'll move you to the action room. Later there is a nurse who stands by and Doctor Indri also has prepared in his room.” explanation from the nurse.
After that, several nurses came and rattled Arsyilla's gurney towards the delivery room. On the one hand, Aksara continued to walk and also clasped his wife's hand tightly. He would not leave his wife alone. He will fulfill his every promise to be next to his wife.
Once in the action room, Aksara also spoke several times to calm his wife and still tried to divert her pain.
“So, later the baby girl who named her Mama yes. I have not prepared the name at all,” said the man.
Arsyilla nodded, “Ii .. Yes. I give you a name, but why is this getting sick, Mas.” her tears so fiercely unable to withstand the pain that increasingly hit her.
Trying to relax, calm yourself, to regulate your breath when the pain comes can only have a few percent effect. This time, Arsyilla really sobbed. As if I could no longer survive.
“Kak, if I'm not strong how?” finally the question came out of Arsyilla's mouth when she was completely adrift in such terrible pain.
Dramatic moments like this, Aksara also rubbed his face rough. His heart was broken whenever his wife felt unyielding and unable to hold on. The man shook his head, “Don't be so fond of .. You must be strong. You're a great woman. You got me and Ara. We fight together yes,” he said that strengthens his wife.
However, Arsyilla was crying there. Her content is so heartbreaking and heartbreaking. The lacing of the contractions accompanied by pain that was completely wrapped around him made him tear and complain that he was no longer able to survive.
“It hurts so bad Kak ... more pain now than the time of giving birth Ara,” lamented with several hissing times.
Quickly Aksara clasped his wife's hand, the man also repeatedly put his kiss on her forehead. “I temenin Darling .. here we are just two. So, we strengthen each other. I strengthen you, and you strengthen me. I always pray to God that he will give you strength to fight. Already, this does not need to have children anymore. It is enough to have two children. I don't want to see you in pain like this. As if I was in pain and felt so tight,” he said with a flushed face.
“Sabar yes Darling .. already opening 8, soon opening 9, and 10. Yuk, yuk spirit .. you can definitely. Yuk, can yuk.” Aksara did not hesitate to encourage his wife. Hopefully every word he said can burn again the spirit of his wife who is currently lying on the bed of pain.