Duren Mateng's
Chapters 211. Give birth
"Grandmother, ... the chocolate cake that my grandmother brought was exhausted," Bima said as she lifted the empty jar.
"It's over, huh? Then later grandma make again yes," said Ms Isna.
"Yes, Grandma. Bima really likes cakes made by grandmothers," said the boy seemed very enthusiastic.
"But Bima don't forget to brush your teeth huh, dear. So that the teeth of Bima are not perforated. Later if it is hollow, Bima's teeth will definitely hurt," said Bu Isna.
"Yes, Grandma. Bima always brushes her teeth. Mama often said to Bima, if Bima's teeth are clean, Bima's teeth are not hollow, Bima's smile will certainly be charming," explained the curly-haired boy.
"Well! That Bima knows. Oh yeah, by the way, where's Mama Bima?" asked Ms. Isna who had not seen her daughter.
"So mama said she was going to the bathroom, Grandma." Bima. He was also surprised, if only to the bathroom, why his mother was so long.
Miss Isna panicked, and she immediately got out of her seat. So too with Bima. Grandma and granddaughter were talking in the middle room. However, they immediately headed to the room to catch up with Rania.
At the same time, Rania was sitting while holding her stomach. The woman saw the blood that had flowed on her leg.
"Please ...." Rania tries to ask for help, but her voice is choked by the tremendous pain. In addition to the people who were not in his room, making the voice of the woman was not heard by anyone.
"Please .. arghhh ...." Rania tried to get up, but she was completely unable to. Inside the bathroom, he squealed to himself, enduring a truly overwhelming pain.
Shortly afterwards, Rania heard a voice from outside. Hastily-looking footsteps approached towards the bathroom door.
"Russia ... Rania .. You're okay, son?" ask Ms. Isna while banging on the door. He felt very worried because from then on Rania did not come out of the bathroom.
"Ma ... hiks, please Rania, Ma. Rania's in pain!" rania from the inside.
"Painfully?" mummified Bu Isna.
Miss Isna banged on the door. He tried to break down the door, but because his strength was worn down by age, the woman could not open the door.
Seeing her panicked grandmother, and her mother asking for help inside, Bima also had the initiative to call others, asking for help.
Bima rushed out of her mother's room. He ran, then stopped right in front of the stairs. The trauma to go down quickly on the stairs, has not disappeared perfectly. However, the boy closed his eyes, and tried to convince himself that he had to help his mother immediately.
Bima also began to set foot on the stairs. He tried faster to get down from there, until finally he arrived at the last step.
"Bima, didn't you tell me not to run down the stairs" said Mr. Hendrawan, who saw his grandson running.
"Grandfather, mother ...."
"Why mom, honey?" asked Mr. Hendrawan frowned.
Shortly after, he heard the voice of Miss Isna who had just come out of his daughter's room. The woman looks as hot as she makes a loud voice.
"Mas, Rania's in Mas's bathroom! Our son is asking for help!" exclaim Bu Isna.
Hearing this, made Mr. Hendrawan rushed to the top, to save his daughter who was in an emergency.
Bima looked at her grandfather who had walked up the stairs. When the boy turned around, he found Mr. Darman, who was just about to enter the house, to put down his empty coffee cup.
"Sir, can you help my mama upstairs? Mama was crying in pain in the bathroom" Bima said in a trembling voice.
Hearing this, Mr. Darman immediately put his coffee cup on the front desk first, then rushed up to help. Bima, the boy returned to the top after feeling this time there are many who helped.
Inside, the bathroom door opened. Mr. Darman and Ms. Isna entered immediately, finding her daughter who was sitting down while crying sobbing holding her stomach.
"Pa, our child wants to give birth" said Ms. Isna.
"Then, come on! We need to get her to the hospital!" said Mr. Hendrawan who tried to lift Rania. Seeing this, Mr. Darman immediately went down to prepare the car.
Isna saw her husband trying to lift Rania. "What's up, Pa?" ask Ms. Isna.
"Our daughter is quite heavy, Ma." Mr. Hendrawan also chimed in the words of Ms. Isna.
On the sidelines of the pain he felt, Rania could not help but laugh while still hearing the father's words that he was quite heavy.
"If it's heavy, just call Mas Varo, Ma. Prayer will definitely go home immediately" said Rania.
Bima again has that initiative. He immediately took the phone he used to play games or watch videos. Pressing button 1 which quickly connects to his father's number.
"Hello, Son. What's up?" alvaro's voice greeted his son's phone with a soft tone of voice.
"Pa, mama wants to give birth," said Bima who tried to remember the words of the grandmother before.
"Birth? Alright. Papa's coming home soon."
Alvaro hung up the phone when he heard the news from his son.
At the same time, Mr. Hendrawan was still determined to hold his daughter.
"There's no time, son. Papa must be strong to lift you .." said Mr. Hendrawan after successfully holding his daughter.
He rushed Rania out of the room.
"Be careful, Pa!" Tegur Bu Isna warned her husband to be more careful.
Mr. Hendrawan managed to go down the stairs with great care. He immediately headed outside, seeing the car that had been provided by Mr. Darman.
Mr. Darman opened the door of the car, Hendrawan was occupying Rania precisely in the passenger seat. Bu Isna took Bima with her, invited her grandson to get into the car. While Mr. Hendrawan, he sat in the front seat.
Panic enveloped everyone, seeing Rania who had been holding her stomach while grimacing in pain, making Mr. Hendrawan a little urgent Mr. Darman to accelerate the pace of his vehicle. However, Ms. Isna forbade him because if Mr. Darman was nervous, then it would endanger everyone in the car.
While Bima, he was busy with his own thoughts. He was horrified and also pityed, seeing his mother who looked completely in pain.
"It turns out that giving birth to a baby is very painful. My mother, from that moment on crying continued to not stop," inner Bima.
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