
"Oek... Oh.co..."
After going through a long process, and so draining, finally the sound of crying baby is heard from inside the delivery room. Olive was able to deliver her baby.
Anggara was very happy when she heard the cry of her baby. The smile on his face was perfect.
Thoriq and Tsamara are also happy for the happiness anggara is feeling.
Meanwhile in the delivery room. Although she used to hate and want to abort her womb, in fact, Olive is now very happy with the birth of her baby.
All that did not escape their power to get rid of their respective egos. So that the hatred that used to be embedded in each heart slowly fades and disappears.
Amidst the happiness that enveloped them, the doctor came out of the delivery room. Anggara soon approached him.
"How's my wife and son doing, Doc?"
"Thank God, everything's fine. We'll take her to the treatment room." Anggara rubbed his face with a relieved feeling.
"Thank you, doctor."
Shortly after, several nurses pushed Olive and her baby out of the delivery room, heading to the treatment room. Anggara, Thoriq and Tsamara followed him from behind.
**
They are now in the treatment room. The boy was in his mother's arms. All eyes looked towards him.
"Thank you for helping us." Anggara said once again, to the couple Tsamara and Thoriq.
"As I said earlier, there's no need to say thank you." Thoriq.
"Then we say goodbye. Because we want to see a doctor for a medical check-up."
"Yes, I hope your baby is healthy and can be born safely." Anggara Reply.
"Cheal fast." Tsamara prayed to Olive sincerely with a smile.
"thank you. Hopefully you can give birth safely later "reply Olive.
After shaking hands with each other, Thoriq and Tsamara came out of the treatment room.
"Liv, thank you, for being pregnant and fighting to have our baby."
"Hem, I also thank you. For not leaving me when I was pregnant before we got married."
Anggara rubbed the head of Olive gently while smiling. And then do the same thing with the baby.
In the midst of silence, Anggara's phone rang. He also grabbed the flat object from inside his pants pocket.
"Mama?" He muttered, when he saw the name on the phone screen.
"Hallo, ma."
"Where are you? How's the house closed?" Ask my mom from across the street.
"Olives... Giving birth, ma."
"Birth? Why don't you tell me, mama?"
"Sorry, mom. It's also just been giving birth, kept on moving into the treatment room."
"In the hospital, where? Mama's coming."
"Citra Medika Hospital."
"Okay, mama will be there soon."
**
A few minutes later, her mother Anggara arrived. He was stunned and for a moment stood in the doorway, looking at the little family of his son who was now complete with the presence of a little angel among them.
"Fugitive, Olive." Mama approached them, then shook hands with each other.
"This is my grandson?"
Mom stared at the little baby in the box. Then she lifted the baby slowly and held him.
"You don't stay in a contract anymore. Just move to my mom's house. Let someone help you take care of your baby."
"But, ma..."
"There's no buts. Papa will definitely understand your situation."
Anggara and Olive no longer argue. Mama also told them both to eat, from the provisions he brought. Because he was sure, they must have not had breakfast.
**
While holding her granddaughter, she secretly sent a message to her husband. And after a few hours, Mr. Anwar also came to the hospital following him.
"When did your wife give birth?"
"So morning, pa."
After a moment of greeting, Mr. Anwar approached his grandson who was in the box. For a long time he looked at the baby's red face. Then take his picture and send it to his iron.
[Aren't you interested in visiting your granddaughter?] A message, accompanying the photo.
Just like what was experienced by Mr. Anwar earlier, when he received a message from his wife. Mr. Sanusi was shocked when he heard the news of his grandson's birth.
For a long time he had never met his son. And now, instead he got the news of his son giving birth from his besi.
[Where he is now] a reply message, sent by Mr. Sanusi to Mr. Anwar.
[Citra Medical.]
Mr. Sanusi forwarded the message to his wife, before leaving for the hospital.
**
"Papa." Her mother, Olive, cried when she met her husband who had just got out of his car.
Papa turned his head and saw his wife speeding up his pace to line him up. The two walked together towards Olive's treatment room.
"Olive, how are you, baby?" Her mother Olive stood for a moment in the doorway, then rushed towards her son who was sleeping on the gurney.
He hugged his son while sobbing. Finally, her son is now officially a mother. Olive also sniffled. They're all sobbing.
After a moment of hugging, it is now Mr. Sanusi's turn to approach and hug Olive.
"I'm sorry papa, Olive. It's made you suffer."
"Olive didn't suffer, pa. Because this is purely our desire to change."
After a blue meeting between the child and his parents, now the view of Mr. Sanusi and his wife turned in a baby box. She took the baby and carried it carefully.
Anggara and his parents continued to pay attention to his besi. They are still maintaining their respective prestige, until finally Anggara's mother did not vote.
"After I got home from the hospital, I wanted to take them home. Because I can't bear to see him taking care of a child alone."
"I also want to bring them home. As a mother, I could have seen my son living in such a small, hot rented house" his mother Olive replied, staring at the iron.
"Don't make a fuss, let Olive pick herself." Mr. Sanusi mediates.
"Me?" Olive pointed at her own nose shaft.
"Yes, you." Mr. Sanusi confirmed.
Olive looked at Anggara, as if asking for her approval.
"We want to stay in a rented house. Although it was small, the house taught us many lessons. From there we learned to be more mature, patient, diligent and many other things."
"Liv." Say both her parents and her parents-in-law together.
"That's a decision, Olive."
"All right, sweetheart. Mama will come to your house, to help with all your needs.
"If mom and dad want to go there, please. Our door is wide open."
**
While Olive's family was gathering upstairs to enjoy her happiness, with a baby in the middle, Tsamara and Thoriq downstairs, looking at the monitor with a doctor. Because they are doing USG.
"Thankfully, the baby is healthy, active, the water is also good, the weight is normal. In the final trimester, it is recommended to move more, in order to facilitate the birth process later."
"Is it true, Doc, that we can have conjugal relations while pregnant?" Thoriq.
"Sister." Tsamara turned to her husband who seemed grimacing looking at her.
"Can, very much can. Especially in the final trimester, it is highly recommended. In order to help the baby find his birth canal, and further facilitate the delivery process. While in the early trimester, it is indeed quite risky to do. For fear of causing a miscarriage or disturbing the baby's flower bud."
"Oh, okay, doc. Thank you." Thank you."
After completing the ultrasound, the doctor did not prescribe vitamins that must be consumed by Tsamara.
Tsamara did not miss to take vitamins and pregnant milk, as well as other supports, so that she and her baby are always healthy.
After completing the medical check-up, the two met Olive in the treatment room. At first both Olive's parents and Anggara's parents were shocked by the presence of the two.
But the polite greeting of the two made them start to accept their presence. Especially when Anggara told about the leaking tires of his car, and they were the ones who helped him, making both Olive's parents say thank you to Thoriq and Tsamara.
If without the help of both, it could be that Olive and her baby will eventually get help, and they do not know what will happen to her.