CEO Seed
Chapter 78

Tasya grimaced to see the pregnant mother who will soon be the baby sitting behind the wheel. If only Devan knew about this, Devan could be angry at Tasya. Thought it was Tasya who took Kania away and let Tasya drive her own car.

"I am, Ka, who is driving. If Devan knows, I'm done with him."

"No, Tasya. Come onl. Let me drive myself. After this long time will not be able to drive your own car, go-go this way."

"When was the birth, anyway?"

"A week away."

"Huh?" Unlike the relaxed looking Kania, Tasya was already panicking by herself. Another week is just a doctor's estimate. But Kania can give birth at any time. Even today can. "Udah, get the car out. Let me drive. Or we don't go today" Tasya said firmly.

Kania shook her head casually and still continued to drive forward her car. "Will come home if you drive, yes. Now let me bring it. It's close, really. Ten minutes to come too. That's calm, Om Ryan's future wife."

Tasya. Let Kania drive her car to the beauty clinic where they will do the treatment.

Before giving birth, Kania wants to do treatment. Because after giving birth later, do not know when he can do the treatment again that he usually routinely do every month.

Just getting out of the car, Kania felt a contraction.

"Why, Ka?" Tasya looked panicked and approached Kania who stopped her steps and held onto her stomach.

Kania shakes. "Nothing. His grandfather kicked."

"Related?"

Kania nodded for sure. Didn't want to make Tasya worry because not necessarily what he felt was the actual contraction. It could just be a false contraction like the one that happened yesterday.

"Yep, come in." Ask him to let Tasya worry.

Although not sure Kania is okay, Tasya still follows the steps of Kania who has entered their subscription clinic.

Kania perform a variety of treatments from the tip of the head to the tip of the foot. His body, hands and feet also get a gentle massage so that it feels more relaxed and ready if after this it is time to give birth because since then the contractions come more and more often.

Three hours of treatment. Tasya and Kania are ready to go home.

"Yes."

"Yes, Ka?"

"To the hospital straight away, huh?"

"Huh? Wh why? Why go to the hospital?"

"I think I want this thing."

"What?"

Tasya quickly asked for help to get Kania into the car. In Tasya's mind, Kania must get to the hospital immediately before Kania gives birth in the car on the way to the hospital.

"No need to panic, yes. It can still be arrested, though."

"Yes." Yeah."

Even so, Tasya still felt panicked. After all this was her first experience of being near the person about to give birth. He did not know what to do but speed up the car to the hospital.

"Sorry, yes, even ngerepotin you become. I didn't know it was going to be right now."

"Yes, your son didn't tell you that he wanted to be born today?" Tasya tried to melt the atmosphere. Trying to shift his mind so as not to panic too much.

Kania chuckled softly at Tasya's question which sounded very silly. "So right I WhatsApp asked when to be born, not reciprocated with him. Internet quota he might run out," reply Kania no less ridiculous.

Both of them laughed. The worry on Tasya's face had been slightly reduced to see Kania who looked ordinary.

But Tasya's laughter came to a halt when she saw Kania grimacing in pain and squeezing her dress tightly. "It hurts, huh, Ka? Just a minute, yeah."

Tasya was stunned for a while. He imagined that he would feel what Kania felt. Pregnant and giving birth to a child. Tasya can't wait for that day. I want to fast-track my wedding day with Ryan.

Arriving at the hospital, Kania was immediately helped to enter the examination room. Tasya was busy calling Devan and Devan's parents to inform her that Kania was in the hospital and was about to give birth.

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Kania grips Devan's hand tightly as the contractions come. A sweat drenched Kania's forehead. The doctor said it was now eight openings. Soon, they will meet a little angel who has been in the womb of Kania for nine months.

Time and again Devan kissed Kania's forehead and whispered words of love to strengthen and encourage Kania.

Devan also massages Kania's hips slowly, hoping to help relieve the pain a little although the reality does not have the slightest effect.

"Sick, Mas," Kania moaned as she shed tears. His hand gripped tightly. Devan doesn't care about the pain created by Kania's fingernails scratching Devan's hands and arms.

Because Devan knows, the pain he feels is not comparable to the pain Kania feels.

"Yes, Honey. The strong, yes." Devan also shed her tears. Can't bear to see the wife in pain through the struggle this time.

Previously Devan had offered for surgery so it was impossible for him to see Kania in pain.

But Kania refused. The doctor said she had no problems giving birth normally. Therefore Kania kekeh wants to undergo a normal delivery.

Even if you want to give birth normally or surgery is the same. We both struggle to give birth. But Kania doesn't want to be in the operating room unless forced to.

A mother's struggle is not measured by the way she gives birth to her children into the world.

Parents, and not to miss Shaka, who was outside the delivery room was also wary of waiting for the presence of their new family.

Want to know how Kania is doing now. However, unfortunately only one person is allowed to accompany Kania inside. So only Devan was inside to accompany Kania.

"Mas, I'm sorry, yes, if I'm wrong enough."

"There's nothing to forgive because you've never done anything wrong, honey. You're perfect in my eyes."

Not without reason Kania said it.

Giving birth is a struggle between life and death. Kania can only move if today is his last day in the world as long as his son can be born safely.

But she always prayed that God would give her salvation so that she could accompany her children until they were adults. And be able to stay with Devan, the man she loves.

"The opening is complete, yes, ma'am. Follow my instructions, yes, ma'am. You can only push if there are instructions from me. Breathe in, mother."

Kania follows the doctor's instructions for straining. Both of his hands clasped Devan's hands tightly. Devan continuously whispered words that strengthened Kania.

Ten minutes passed, but Kania had not managed to get the baby out. The power is getting weaker. "I'm not strong, Mom."

"A little while our son is born, my dear. The strong, yes. You are great," said Devan while kissing Kania's forehead.

"Come, Miss Kania. The baby's head is already visible. Maashayallah."

Devan rubbed Kania's stomach and kissed her repeatedly while saying, "help mommy, baby. We fight together."

It is like gaining new strength. His hand clutched Devan tightly again and strained as hard as he could with the rest of his strength.

Until something stuck out from between his thighs, accompanied by a loud cry of a baby echoing in all corners of the room.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank goodness, darling. You did it, you were great." Devan's tears broke to see for themselves how the woman struggled to give birth to her child who is now being cleaned by nurses and examined the completeness and health of her body.

Kania smiled and shed tears haru, happy tears. Kania laughs weakly receiving Devan's kiss. Unceasingly the lips both gave thanks for the birth of new family members that they had been waiting for all this time.

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short first, yes. still bother so much 🙏🙏 ready the card for the baby look Devan and Kania. 😄😄