Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. Part 72's
Nayna is currently feeling how it feels to be a mother, between happy, sick, worried mixed into one.
It's been 12 hours, but the boy hasn't been out yet, it's been almost two hours, he's been unable to walk around like before, just lying in the gurney.
Vinda still faithfully accompanied her in the delivery room, she and the doctor continued to provide motivation and encouragement for Nayna bida to give birth to her child.
"Didn't you want to see your son, so you have to be strong" said Winda rubbed Nayna's hair that was wet with sweat.
"But, this really hurts Ma," said Nayna with hiss, because of the pain he had felt for several hours.
"You set your breath first, later if I ask you to make a precedent, you tend again yes," the doctor's instruction to him.
Nayna just nodded her head, while continuing to try to catch her breath in accordance with what the doctor ordered.
"Huhuhh! Sick Ma!" lirih Nayna's.
"Yes, you know it hurts, but it will pay off when he comes out" said Winda softly.
Winda picked up the tissue and wiped his forehead that was already soaked in sweat.
"Is there still no complete opening Doc?" ask the doctor.
"Still not yet, that's why I asked Nayna not to throw too much energy," explained the Doctor, making Winda nodded in understanding.
The tension that occurred in the delivery room was no less tense than what happened in the other room of the hospital.
More precisely in the room that Raffa occupied, he waited for every news from Nayna and his future son with anxious hope.
"How's Bi?" raffa asked Auntie, whom he told to find out, about Nayna's condition.
"Said the sister who just helped, at this time still not a complete opening, Den. So still waiting for the complete opening first," explained Bibi.
Raffa nodded in understanding, he then again tried to contact Arkan number which from earlier could not be contacted as well.
"What Om Arkan is busy, from this afternoon still can not be missed as well, the message I sent was, he has not replied as well," gerutu Raffa who from yesterday afternoon can not mrnghubugi omnya it.
If she could, she would very much like to be right now beside Nayna, giving her the spirit to give birth to her child.
But he could not do that, because it would be strange, if a nephew accompanied his Omnya wife in the delivery room.
"I beg you to save them both, O God," he murmured expectantly.
"Hopefully Den Arkan is fine, and hopefully Non Nayna and her child are born safe, there are no obstacles whatsoever," said Bibi, who was soon adopted by Raffa.
Raffa also hopes, if the omnya read the message sent by him, then jerggas home, so that he can accompany Nayna.
He was sure, if at this moment. That's what Nayna needs more than anyone.
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Meanwhile, above the height of a man was moving restlessly, waiting for a landing time that felt very long, even though he could not calm down to think about his wife.
"You take it easy Ar, they must be fine" said Listi trying to calm the man beside him who was still moving restlessly.
"Yes, I hope so too, they will be fine, even though I was not next to him, when our son was born, but I pray that they will be fine" Arkan said.
After waiting for several hours, they finally landed perfectly, Arkan and Listi immediately went to their respective destinations.
"You don't worry, Ar, I heard Nayna, everything is fine, just waiting for the child to be born" Ivan tried to calm down the chaotic Arkan.
"Nayna must be in pain right now, and I'm not even by her side at the moment" said Arkan, who felt sorry.
"Nayna must understand your situation, the proof is that she did not tell you the truth, definitely because she does not want you to worry" said Ivan again.
"No speeding Van," asked Arkan.
"We have to remember the safety of Ar too, this I brought his car was quite speeding, I do not want us to come to the hospital even as patients," said Ivan who did not obey Arkan's remark.
At this time, he had indeed run his car at a fairly high speed, although panicked, but safety was still the main thing.
At last, they reached the hospital, and without caring for Ivan, he got out of the car as soon as it stopped.
Arkan asked the whereabouts of his wife to the nurse, after knowing, he immediately went to the room that the sister mentioned to him.
When she reached the hallway that she believed was the place for labor, she saw her in-laws sitting on a chair with a worried look.
"Pa," call Arkan make Ferdi who was originally staring at the delivery room door, look at him.
"You're home, great. Quickly enter, accompany your wife," said Ferdi who was standing before her.
"Has our son not come out yet?" ask Arkan.
"No, maybe the child is waiting for you first, you have entered there accompany your wife, who knows if there is you, she quickly came out," said Ferdi still with a worried face.
"Alright, Pa. I go in first yeah," said Arkan.
"Here go in, quickly" urged Ferdi.
He was actually already uncomfortable, let alone hearing the pain from his son, making him really feel worried.
Arkan began to step towards the door of the room, from the front door he could hear the conversation going on inside there.
His heart suddenly beat unnaturally, after several breaths and breathing out, he began to continue his steps to open it.
When the door opened, his gaze was immediately fixed on his wife who was breathing, one hand holding on to Winda and the other hand holding on to the edge of the gurney.
"Honey," call Arkan gently while taking Nayna's other hand.
"Ma-mas!" lirih Nayna looked at him with her eyes, she tried to smile at Arkan.
"Sorry Mas, late," said Arkan wiping the top of his head and kissing his forehead.
"Sick Mas," Nayna's fight on Arkan.
"Yes, Mas know, but you're a strong woman, you can definitely get through this, for her sake. Our son" Arkan smiled.
His hand moved gently rubbing Nayna's stomach.
Arkan began to bring his face closer, to the stomach of Nayna, he then greeted the child who would not be out for long.
Doctors and Sisters there just quietly pay attention to the interaction between Arkan and the future child in the womb.