
"Nick, secretary Shen, thank you for bringing us here. You two better go home, you're gonna be tired" Joe told the newlyweds.
"It's okay, Mr. Joe, we're just here waiting until Miss gives birth. It's possible that you need something, because there's no one here" secretary Shen said, arguing that the woman was used to the office, not going home before she made sure everything was in order.
"But-but-," Joe felt.not good, he glanced at Nickholas, while the voices of eran*and the pain of Virranda continued to be heard.
"Don't hesitate sir, I'm used to Miss's family, and all the tasks. My husband and I will be here until I give birth. If anything is needed just tell us" Shen's secretary said.
"Yes Joe, my wife was right. We will tell Mr. Loenhard's family that Virranda is here now" Nickholas said.
"Well, then, thank you very much. I-I go in first," said Joe nervously, he immediately went into the action room.
As soon as Joe walked in, Nickolas immediately headed for the seat nearest to the action room, he noticed Shen's secretary who appeared to be busy with her phone.
"Darling, sit here" called Nickholas, after he saw his wife had finished calling some people.
"You sick?" secretary Shen asked, looking at Nickolas' pale face. Her back gently touched the forehead of the man who just 7 hours ago officially became her husband, after a wedding ceremony before they held a reception.
"No, I'm just worried" Nickholas said in a soft voice.
"Again? What are you worried about, honey?" secretary Shen asked gently, with her two eyebrows slightly raised.
"That sound" Nickholas said slowly.
Secretary Shen put his sense of hearing up well. "What do you mean Miss Virranda?" secretary Shen said, hearing the interview*an-eran*an her mistress from inside the action room.
"Eum" nodded Nickholas slowly. "I imagine that's you, honey. I must have fainted, unlike Joe who dared to go in there," pointed at him with his beheading lips.
"It all started from the first night" Nickholas murmured, "And the consequences were so terrible" he added, shuddering in horror, staring at the door of the action room, which was still tightly shut, and imagine Virranda rolling on the patient's bed writhing in pain.
"Why? Is there anything funny?" nicholas asked in astonishment as he frowned, looking at the secretary Shen who was chuckling beside him.
"of course. Your words are very funny, dear."Shen's secretary still hooked her laughter, looking at her husband's confused look at where he thought his words were funny by his wife.
"Darling, just an hour ago you were so excited about our long first night, but why did you hear Miss Virranda's voice you let go of your spirit," secretary Shen's tease still chuckled in amusement.
"Ooh..." Instantly, the pale look of Nickholas turned blushing, sudden embarrassment attacked him, making him misbehave and scratching his neck that was not necessarily itchy.
"Good night, Miss Shen, sir. I brought Miss" a man, wearing a black leather jacket and dark glasses, to the secretary Shen and Nickholas who were still talking, carrying some paper bags in his hand.
"Oh, good night," Shen's secretary immediately stood up. "Thank you Dion" he said, accepting the man's paper bag.
"Sama-sama Miss. Is there anything I can help you with?" ask the man again, without taking off his dark glasses.
"Yes, wait a minute. I'll change clothes with my husband, you can bring our wedding dress to the laundry later." Shen's secretary told the Loenhard family's confidant.
"Alright Miss," said the man.
"Let's go, we'll change clothes there first," Shen's secretary pointed to a hospital VIP inpatient building not far from the action room where Virranda was.
"Can we go in there?" nickolas asked hesitantly, looking at the tightly shut door of the VIP room.
"Of course I can. I ordered it for Miss Virranda when she was done in the delivery room. We can borrow it for a while to change clothes. After that, I can freely take care of Miss Virranda's administration" explained secretary Shen.
"Well, then" Nickolas got up, and helped Shen's secretary to hold the edges of the wife's dress so as not to be stepped on by her high heels, and again asked Dion to bring some paper bag that was placed on the chair where they were sitting before.
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"Darling, are you sure you don't want surgery? Our baby is too big in your womb" Joe murmured, he could not bear to see Virranda wriggling in pain on his patient's bed.
Many times he wiped the cold sweat that soaked his wife's face and neck, as well as her hair using a small towel given by the nurse.
"I can still afford Joe..You see that my strength is strong enough to deal with all this, so much that I ate, "reject Virranda, she does not want to look weak, she said, although in fact he can no longer bear the pain that intermittently afflicted him with a duration of every 3 minutes, yes the time is getting closer for him to give birth to his baby.
"Then we pray, baby. May what you are doing pass away soon. I, I can't bear to see you like this." Time and again Joe kissed the Virranda's hairpin that rested his back on his field chest.
Virranda could hear Joe's voice saying his prayer in a soft voice near his ear while gently rubbing his increasingly turbulent stomach in there. The woman can see the movement of her stomach that protrudes here and there indicates that the baby is getting more active before birth.
"Akhs! Awh! J-Joe! S-sa-kit again!" eran*and Virranda is back. "I want a BAB!" virranda half-screamed.
"Oh, how's this!" joe panicked.
"Doctor! My wife wants a BAB! How do I get her to the toilet!" Joe was panicking.
The summoned doctor hurriedly approached, "Excuse me Miss, I will examine you," after saying so he then looked at Virranda's birth canal, and smiled a glance towards Joe.
"In due time Miss will give birth to Mister, the sense of the CHAPTER that Miss meant was to want to take out the baby," explained the beautiful doctor was short, making the look on Joe's face stiffened to hear it.
"Suster! Bring the equipment here immediately!" tell the doctor to the two sisters who are ready.
"Miss Virranda, are you ready?" ask the doctor.
"Prepare Doc!" sahut Virranda while enduring the tremendous pain in his lower abdomen and hip area.
"Good! Now, take a deep breath, then exhale through the mouth slowly. Do that over and over again. And if there is a sense of wanting BAB, just push. But remember! Miss's eyes should not be closed," the doctor guided.
Virranda followed everything the doctor said, although sometimes her breathing had to sting withstanding the excruciating pain.
"Smart Child, let's help Mommy to get through this time immediately," said Joe softly, trying to be as calm as possible, despite the fact of tension, panic, fear, fear, everything is mixed together so one is melajamanya.
Joe continued to gently stroke Virranda's stomach, so that his wife could feel his support, while continuing to recite his best prayer for the wife.
"Good Miss! Another bit! Go, spirit!" the doctor continues to guide and encourage.
Oeeek! Oeeek! Oeeek!
A baby glides perfectly in the doctor's hand. "He's a baby boy, very fat and big" said the doctor, feeling the jolt, while cleaning the blood from the baby's body.
"Congratulations Mr and Madam" said the doctor again, he then placed the baby boy slowly on his mother's chest, as an initiation of early breastfeeding, an important step to make it easier for babies to start the breastfeeding process.
"Thank you very much Doc" said Virranda and Joe. Both of them gently rub the back of a red baby who is lying face down looking for the source of his mother's breast milk with his mouth that continues to move sipping here and there.
"Congratulations Dear," Joe dyed his wife's hair with affection.
"You're so great," praised Joe in awe, he has witnessed the extraordinary struggle of his wife, a woman who risked her life to give birth to a new man into the world.
"Thank you for giving birth to the fruit of our love" Joe said, shedding tears at the corner of his eyelids.
"Eum" nodded Virranda. "Congratulations to you, my Missus. Daddy my son, I love you," Virranda said, closing her eyes as one kiss landed back on her side.
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