Farewellless
The great struggle begins.

Two days later.

All members of the Bramasta family looked panicked because Fayre was about to give birth. Since the morning blind the family's favorite daughter-in-law had complained of pain and felt contractions, of course this situation made them panic and immediately took Fayre to the hospital. Arvin looks chaotic when he sees the wife continues to moan in pain. He panicked for fear that something might happen to Fayre.

"Hey, Stupid! Don't noise! Obviously I'm doing nothing! I want to give birth! Than you noisily mending you shut up and wipe it my stomach!"

Yes, these spicy words were what Fayre said when he felt such intense pain in his stomach. Arvin was very noisy and asked Fayre to give birth by Caesar. He just wants the best for his wife right now.

Until late afternoon Fayre did not give birth. The opening process is not perfect. Though the beautiful woman was already struggling with the pain when she got a direction from doctor Areta so that she sat cross-legged.

"Darling, you can definitely get through all this." This was all Arvin could say to encourage Fayre.

Fayre had been in the hospital since he first felt pain in his stomach. All members of Bramasta wanted Fayre to remain in the hospital even though doctors allowed him to rest at home. The condition of the beautiful woman was not because of the original pigtailed hair and without makeup polish as usual.

"Vin, sick, Vin! Whisper our son dong let him out quickly. No heat in the stomach," complained Fayre as he hissed softly. This time in the room there was only Arvin and Fayre because Linda and Bram went out to eat. Both parents were too panicked to forget if the stomach was not filled with food intake.

"You must be strong! This struggle will soon be over, dear," muttered Arvin as he gently stroked Fayre's hair. Currently, Fayre had already been moved to the delivery room as it was nearing a perfect opening.

"The vin! Call doctor! Looks like the water has broken! The chunky!" fayre's edict after sensing something was coming out of the birth canal.

Arvin immediately pressed the nurse call so that the nurse and midwife came to check on the wife and shortly after, two medics who were none other than Nurses and Midwives entered the room. They immediately did an examination after hearing Fayre's complaint.

"The opening is almost perfect, after this you will struggle to welcome his presence, Madam," said the midwife after the examination, "doctor Areta will come soon," he said again before preparing some equipment that will be used during the labor process later.

Fayre's moaning voice echoed and Arvin was increasingly panicked because there were no parents there. She even forgot if there was a cell phone to tell her parents if Fayre was going to give birth any minute.

"So, is my wife okay?" arvin asked as Areta's doctor walked into the delivery room.

"Of course, Mrs Fayre's condition is healthy and there is nothing to worry about anymore. After this you will see how the woman struggles while giving birth to her child." Doctor Areta smiled faintly after conveying that. He was busy putting up medical handcuffs before taking action.

A few tens of minutes later, the great struggle that Doctor Areta referred to finally arrived. Arvin grimaced in pain as his hair was targeted by Fayre when he received instructions from Areta's doctor to push. The delivery room was suddenly crowded because of the voice of Areta's assistant doctor who gave encouragement to Fayre. While Arvin does not know what to do at this time, because cold sweat flows from his body. All tastes mixed into one type see how the struggle of a mother when giving birth to her child into this world. Despite the pain of Fayre continuing to pull his hair strongly, Arvin did not dare to complain, because the pain he felt at the moment was not comparable to that felt by his wife.

"Patch on, baby! After you give birth, this is my hair." Arvin only dared to mutter in his heart.

The sound of baby crying accompanied by the sound of Fayre's screams finally echoed in the delivery room. Arvin clasped Fayre's hand tightly and tears could no longer hold him. The clear thread flowed swiftly because of the sharp taste in the chest. Moreover, after seeing the baby in the hands of doctor Areta. Truly, Arvin no longer knew how to express his current feelings.

Just like her husband, Fayre could not hold back her tears. The pain she had just felt suddenly disappeared just like that when doctor Areta placed the baby with reddened skin over her chest. The sound of the adorable baby crying made Fayre even more careless.

"Please let the Master out of this room. We will take care of Mrs Fayre first" said Dr. Areta after she finished providing stimulation to the baby who had been taken to the nursery to be cleaned.

"My wife does want to be flanked again, doc?" arvin asked with a look of worry clearly on his face.

"Cleaned and sewn, sir," said Dr. Areta with a sweet smile.

"Huh? Sewn? That it?" Arvin was flabbergasted after hearing Areta's words.

Some of the nurses who were there were smiling when they saw Arvin's facial expression. They never expected Arvin to be that innocent when he heard the words of Dr. Areta.

"Yes, Sir. I beg your permission for having to do this act." Doctor Areta asked permission to Arvin first before doing the postpartum action.

"If sewn later dead-end dong, Doc! No ah, don't stitch!" reject Arvin with a dislike look. Imagine that the toll road must be closed temporarily it feels unable, especially until it is sewn to cover everything.

"No, Mister. We will not close all access roads. Take it easy, don't worry about it." Areta's doctors had to hold back her laughter after hearing Arvin's reply.

While Fayre could only pat her forehead after hearing the protest from Arvin. She was embarrassed because her husband did not understand what Dr. Areta meant. If only there was still energy left to scream to drive away Arvin, he would have done this time.

"Thank you!" call Fayre in a soft-sounding voice.

"Udah! Mending you out! Don't protest too much and make noise. Let doctor Areta do her job." Fayre looked at Arvin meaningfully, "if you're still here and the protests continue. I'm gonna have Dr. Areta shut down all the toll roads. Let's not let you through!" threaten Fayre firmly.

No. gabe. That's not gonna happen. Without protesting again, Arvin immediately left the delivery room because he did not want Fayre to make the threat. Better to get out of this room than to have to live a bleak future without toll road access.

"Sorry, Doc. My husband is like that. Please continue the action," said Fayre after seeing the departure of Arvin.

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