IMPERFECT MARRIAGES
Chapter 100 - You Can!!!

CHAPTERS 100

Fredella turned her head to the side, the woman who had hurt and nearly razed her household was present again. But there's something different about Clarissa something missing from the last time they met.

“I help, you alone? Where is Dariel?” Clarissa asked as she watched some men passing by.

“So why is it here? Not content to make my life fucked? Want anything Ask Dariel.” Ketus this pregnant woman, docked teeth resist irritability. He did not expect his adoptive brother to continue to follow Dariel faithfully.

Clarissa smiled. He understands the mistakes of the past are inexcusable but really, now there is no longer any intention to want the property of others.

“You don't get me wrong, I'm staying at this hospital. Look, these are patient pajamas? I didn't accidentally follow you guys but I was a patient here for a year.” Clarissa stood in front of her sister and walked slowly to ask the nurse for a wheelchair.

“I take you to obgyn section, maybe want to give birth.” Barat Clarissa smiled, she could not figure out why Fredella could sit alone without an escort at all.

“K-you can walk?” Fredella saw her adoptive sister standing tall, completely invisible to ever experience permanently declared paralysis. But now Clarissa is back like a woman many men coveted.

“Yes, now we check. You don't protest yes, throw away all prejudices!” Clarissa is pushing Fredella's wheelchair. He sincerely helped his sister, worried about the state of the future nephew.

Anyhow you know how hard it is to conceive, to live it all alone. Now Clarissa cares more about her fellow women.

Right in front of the elevator, the two crossed paths with Dariel.

“Clarissa? Fredella's? You guys? Where'd my wife take it?” Dariel follows his former best friend into the elevator.

“Other times have someone else take care of my sister, you know she's in pain. Possibly contraction.” Answer Clarissa.

After Dariel was anxious and confused about what to do, finally the day he was waiting for came, his baby would be born. While the would-be father is busy himself with his thoughts, Clarissa takes Fredella out of the elevator.

“Hey you guys wait.” Dariel shouted, for the two women were walking away without a word.

Clarissa went missing after escorting her sister into the obgyn room. Even some nurses and doctors seemed familiar with him.

The obstetrician examines the birth canal, making sure there is an opening or not. It turns out that Fredella felt only false contractions, and this often occurs before giving birth.

Doctors also tell you some signs of false contractions.

Dariel listened to the explanation of the doctor, even many asked what steps should be done if the contraction really occurs. He did not want any delay in his wife's handling.

Record all information and important points in the notes, including any objects that must be taken to the hospital.

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Three days after the false contraction, Fredella no longer experienced heartburn. He was even confused as to why he had not yet received the birthmark.

Light exercise routine done morning and evening, accompanied by Dariel around the park. But both ended up exhausted and slept with sore legs.

This afternoon Fredella walked alone, because her husband had not yet returned to deliver Mrs Matthew therapy.

“Brianna don't push yourself too much, rest first, you haven't drank.” Shouted Grandma, accompanying her grandson while knitting small socks.

“Iya nek, in a moment. Aw ... You guys are thirsty? Sorry Mom exercised too often.” Fredella felt pain in the lower abdomen, then quickly sat on the garden chair gulping down a glass of water.

His stomach twitched slowly but disappeared, then felt something creeping from his waist to his stomach, still remaining indifferent and not responding. It may be a false contraction like a few days before.

Fredella smiled after reading her husband's short message.

Fredella continued to step into the room, removing clothes and cleaning the body from the perspiration.

Fredella grimaced as she soaked her stomach, but she remained calm. No panic let alone contacting Dariel.

The next few seconds the heartburn strikes again.

“What is this false contraction too?” he asked, feeling uncomfortable in the groin, hips and lower abdomen.

Fredella leaned against the wall, holding her stomach. Even ending her washing activities, she could no longer endure the pain.

Grabbing a towel cloth hanging, then tightly wrapped his plain body. Trying to step up, looking for a cell phone on the table, it feels like the distance from the bathroom to the bedroom is very far.

Unable to hold her back any longer, Fredella collapsed on the carpet, moaning in pain.

“D-A-R-I-E-L” call her inwardly, wishing her husband had come in time.

Even the fur carpet is now wet with seepage of amniotic fluid that comes out. Fredella screeched over the core, she no longer knew what to do, screaming it felt useless because the room was soundproof, besides her phone was still on the nightstand.

“Honey wait Daddy, ok”

“Where are you from? I ... I'm not strong anymore.” Lirih Fredella kept trying to move to reach the nightstand, but it was too difficult.

At the moment of almost giving up and losing hope, the door of the room was wide open.

“Tay me home. Fredella ... kamu” without further ado and waiting, the panicked Dariel took the mantle inside the walk in closet, as well as the bags for mothers and babies.

Dariel rushed his wife to the hospital, carrying Fredella very carefully.

“Sorry baby, I'm late. You are patient and calm yes.” Dariel said only in his mouth, but his heart was agitated and frightened.

Dariel asked the driver to accompany them, he could not take off Fredella's grip, which gripped her shoulder firmly.

Unable to see his wife in pain, and crying.

“You can love, I'm sure you're strong and can.” Dariel also shed tears.

“Pak can be faster? My wife is in pain.” The order is on the driver, but it is not a slow vehicle but rather heavy traffic.

Finally after twenty minutes of being stuck in traffic Fredella arrived at the hospital. Directly into the delivery room, accompanied by Dariel.

Dariel did not say much because he was also in pain, his fingers almost crushed in the crumbs by his wife.

A team of doctors and nurses entered the room, examining the state of the mother and baby.

“Mistress see and listen to my command.”Obstetricians continue to give encouragement and instruction to pregnant women.

Fredella was exhausted, exhausted before one of the babies came out. He shook his head weakly with both eyes almost closed.

“Honey, wake up! Honey don't sleep, our son needs you. I believe you can. Remember baby, they are the most beautiful gift to our household. I love you Fredella.” Tukas Dariel, he could only give the word affection as an encouragement.

More than thirty minutes into the delivery room, but two babies in the womb are still embarrassed to see the beautiful world.

TB