
Today is exactly two days before the estimated date Melati gave birth, but the lower part of the wife Arnon's stomach has started to hurt but still not too often.
Arnon for the past week had gone nowhere because he knew his daughter's birthday was approaching, so he decided to stay home just like the one who was being punished couldn't get out of the house.
Arnon wants to be a husband on standby for his wife and future children.
While cooking as usual today, he also had a half-six-hour walk this morning with Miranda around his house.
Walking in the morning has indeed become a routine habit when the gestational age Melati has stepped on 8 months because she wants to be strong and smooth when the delivery process arrives.
Melati also does her job as usual every day. Prepare breakfast for Arnon, prepare her husband's clothes and water the flowers.
All light activities he did without exception.
Since this morning, the lower part of his stomach has been a little sore, but the duration is not long.
Melati tried to walk back and forth in and out of the backyard and back into her house.
Miranda saw Melati look suspicious because not usually pregnant women pacing as it is today.
"Are you all right, ma'am?" ask Miranda worried.
"I'm fine, Chief Maid Miranda! you don't have to worry about me" said Melati.
Arnon was still in his room. He is currently busy with his laptop. Arnon is currently trying to open a new business without Melati's knowledge.
He must prepare most likely if he someday no longer sells in the entertainment world because his age will certainly age and will be many newcomer artists who are fresher than him later.
Arnon is in the process of opening a mall in every city in Indonesia. The money from the proceeds worked for the years he collected for his future.
At this time the money will be very useful for him to become a business capital to build a large mall in every city in the country.
Melati increasingly intense pacing in and out of her house into the backyard.
Miranda was increasingly anxious about the state of Melati who looked like she was holding back pain.
"Have your stomach begun to contract, madam?" miranda asked with an anxious look.
"Actually it's from the rice when we both walk around in the morning, but it's not as painful as this time," said Melati who began to hold her lower abdomen.
"It looks like you've started opening, ma'am!"
"What right?" ask Melati.
"Yes, Madam! we better get to the hospital now! I'll call, Sir!"
"No need now! I'm still strong, besides the water hasn't broken yet, right? the pain is not too often."
"But, Mistress! ...."
"What's wrong! later I will go to the hospital if I can't stand the pain" explained Melati smiling towards Miranda and her butler nodded.
Arnon, who was busy with his laptop, suddenly remembered Melati. He was eager to meet his wife.
"What's wrong with me? usually I don't feel this much with him," Arnon muttered straight from his study.
Maybe this is called the bond. Although Arnon does not know the state of Melati but their hearts remain connected. Plus the inner between their prospective children.
Arnon searched for Melati's whereabouts when he was already on the ground floor. He saw Miranda standing looking towards the backyard.
"Head of the maid Miranda! did you see, my wife? arnon asked while looking for Melati's whereabouts.
"The lady's in the backyard, sir!"
Arnon stepped towards the backyard. He saw his wife at the edge of the fish pond.
"Darling! what are you doing here?" ask Arnon.
Melati looked towards her husband. "I was looking at the fish, they seemed to love swimming."
Jasmine still holds the pain in the lower abdomen that has been getting more frequent and the duration of the pain is also longer than usual.
Arnon was still unaware of his wife's state, as Melati was on his back.
Suddenly the woman slightly bent her body with her right hand touching her lower abdomen.
"It's okay, honey! my stomach just hurts."
Jasmine still endured her pain until she was no longer able to endure it.
"Awwww!"
Melati whimpering in pain. He was no longer able to endure the pain.
"We're in the hospital now!"
Arnon immediately carried and took his wife to the front yard.
"Head of the maid Miranda! take the bag in my daughter's room and get it to the car" Arnon said.
"Good, Master!"
Miranda rushed straight to the third floor to pick up the bag that Arnon was referring to, while the man walked towards his car.
He and Melati got into the car, then one minute later, Miranda also got into the car.
"You don't have to come, you take care of the security of the house" Arnon said
"Good, Master!"
Miranda got out of the car and drove straight to Edward's hospital.
Arnon called Pram. "Please tell the whole family if Melati is in the hospital."
"Good, Master!"
After a few minutes, Arnon and Melati arrive at the hospital.
The woman went straight into the emergency room. The nurse brought a gurney for Melati.
Melati is actually afraid if it should be brought using it. He felt as if he was very ill.
Arnon understood his wife's fear. "I'm with you, baby!" holding Jasmine's hand tightly.
Melati finally wanted to go up to the top of the gurney. He was taken directly to the delivery room.
As the gurney wheel runs towards the delivery room. Melati and Arnon's hands still remained fused without anyone wanting to let go.
Melati and Arnon enter the delivery room. Coincidentally that day only Melati gave birth.
From the entrance, Salma appeared with a floating smile. "How's he doing, Mel?" ask Salma.
The beautiful doctor was now not awkward with Melati because it was Melati's request that Salma not call her Madam or mother.
"My lower belly hurts, brother!"
Salma took out a white cloth covering Jasmine's abdomen to her feet.
Salma opened the pants used by Melati to make it easier for her to check how much the woman had opened.
"Open his legs wide, huh? take a deep breath and exhale slowly, remember! don't strain" guided Salma while putting on sterile gloves.
Arnon who was next to Melati joined dag dig dug because he was afraid of his wife why.
Salma began to dip her hands on the two legs of Melati who was covered in white cloth.
The obstetrician began to make sure jasmine had opened how much.
When he finished, he threw the glove into the trash and stared at Melati.
"The opening is still 7, so 3 less," Salma explained to Melati.
"I recommend to the father of the baby to accompany your wife here until the labor process is complete" Salma told Arnon.
"Surely, Doc! I will accompany my wife" said Arnon clasping tightly onto Melati's hand.
Salma came out of the room. He'll be back in an hour to check out Melati's opening.
Jasmine's face was slightly sweaty. He felt his lower abdomen getting sicker and the intensity of the pain just kept getting more frequent.