Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
The immeasurable happiness
BEFORE READING DO NOT FORGET TO CULTIVATE LIKE YAA YES GUYS..........
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I woke up when the sunlight hit my face. I don't know, ever since I got married I've been getting slacker like this.
"Luck."
Why does my stomach feel like it's shaken. I ran towards the bathroom.
"Luck."
"Luck."
God, why have I been so nauseous lately and my stomach feels like it's been shaken like this? My body is also limp. I usually wake up early to prepare breakfast for my husband and children. May I be pregnant?
My body is limp, every morning I experience nausea, just like a pregnant person.
"May I be pregnant?"
"But it's impossible, the doctor has already adjudged that I won't be able to have children." I'm out of the bathroom.
She gave birth to her second child, Naro. I had surgery because there was meat growing on the uterine wall. The doctor said that my uterus was behind and the chances of me having the child were very slim.
"Where is Dante?" Yes my husband did not go where? There was no way he would leave so early this morning. He usually wakes me up if I have bad luck.
I sit in bed. My face is really limp. Between being upset and angry about not seeing my husband. It's used to being treated like a queen by Mas Dante it feels like if there's nothing like there's anything lacking.
"My head hurts too." I squealed my temple while leaning on the side of the bed.
I closed my eyes for a moment and damn why the nausea again?
"Luck."
"Luck."
"Luck."
Long enough I went back and forth the bathroom because my stomach really felt in the shake and the only thing that came out was yellowish liquid because I did not have breakfast.
I came out of the room and looked for water. The atmosphere of the house also looks lonely. There was no sound of stars who usually had a scene in the morning asking to wear his school uniform.
"Where the hell is it?" Sweat has washed my forehead.
It just so happened that today was a red date so I didn't have to get up early to prepare my kids' breakfast and uniforms.
I walked to the kitchen to find some water to relax my throat.
"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday. Happy birthday. Happy birthday to you."
I immediately turned around and was shocked when I saw Mas Dante, Nara, Naro, Tata, Papa, Mama, Dad, Mom, Daddy, Mommy as well as Kak Dea and Mas Bayu and all the household assistants.
Mas Dante brought a cake planted with wax figure 29. I forgot today was my birthday. Being a wife and a housewife makes me forget my birthday.
I closed my mouth in disbelief and was surprised as well. Do they know my birthday?
"Happy birthday dear." Dante is approaching.
Why does the smell of Mas Dante's perfume make my stomach feel like it's in a shake?
"Stop! Don't come any closer." I held Mas Dante with my hands.
"Why Honey?"
Not only Mas Dante was astonished but they were all. I also wonder why I don't like to smell Mas Dante's perfume and I feel like throwing up.
"Mas don't come any closer," I said withholding.
"But Darling _" Mas Dante looked sighed.
"Mommy why don't you come near Daddy?" tata asked in surprise while looking at me.
"Yes, Mama, why?" ask Nara and Naro simultaneously. Their faces looked panicked.
I shakes not knowing. I don't know why I can't smell the perfume on Mas Dante's body?
"What's wrong with you, Ra? Are you sick again?" ask Daddy, looking panicked.
I nodded because I did not feel pain. It's just that I'm nauseous and can't smell something that stinks.
"Dear." Dante looked upset. "Why could that be?" her question is upset.
"I don't know, Mom" I replied.
"Yes, blow out the candles first" said Kak Dea.
I blew out that birthday candle. But still reluctant near Mas Dante, I did not know the smell of perfume was right to make my stomach churn as if to come out all the contents inside.
"Dear cut the cake first."
I shook my head quickly, "I don't want to, Mas," I refused.
"Or don't get pregnant!" exclaim Mama.
All eyes looked at Mama who looked smiling seductively. I really don't think, if I'm pregnant? Even the doctor clearly said that I can't have any more children. But what if I'm really pregnant?
"Pregnant?" They all see me at the same time.
I prance in surprise. Is it possible that I'm pregnant? I immediately clumsily saw the gazes of all of them. Moreover, Mas Dante looked at me deeply, making me misbehave.
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9 months later....
I was struggling in the delivery room. Today is the day I have been waiting for a long time. I didn't think God was so good and allowed me to be a mother.
The grace of God in my life is like second to none. Even though there were so many problems that I went through but I am thankful that God gave me the path to happiness.
"Let's go, baby, you can." Dante kissed my forehead.
I smile nodding. Just opening three, the doctors are also preparing medical devices.
"Mas I'm afraid," I cried while holding Mas Dante's hand, but this was not the first time I gave birth. But the fear was so tempestuous in the chest.
"Look, honey, it's Mas here." This guy is trying to strengthen me.
I'm nodding. The pain is incredible. From the house, my water broke. Good thing to have a complete husband who is always on standby to take care of me. I am also grateful that the birth of my third child did not go through the process
"Prepare to push ya ma'am, it's almost a perfect opening."
I'm nodding. Why does this hurt so much. So hurt. I think my whole stomach wants out.
"Sweet one strong."
"Arghhhhhhhhhhhh."
"Arghhhhhhhhhhhh."
"Come on Ma'am, a little more" exclaimed doctor Susi.
"Let's go sweetie." Dante was also encouraging.
"Arghhhhhhhhhhhh."
"Owe owe owe owe."
I breathed a sigh of relief as if something was really coming out down there.
"Please bathe the baby." Susi handed the baby to the nurse.
"I'll clean up, ma'am, so there's no dirty blood left in there."
After cleaning the sensitive area. Doctor Susi sewed her too. God, why is this so sick? It even blared. I cringed in pain and shit wasn't drugged at all. Did this doctor intentionally kill me?
Giving birth first is normal but not as painful. Giving birth to both the surgery and her pain only after her anesthetic is gone then it will hurt. But for the third birth is really emotionally draining.
"Congratulations Sir. Congratulations Ma'am. Your baby is a boy."
Doctor Susi handed over my little prince to Mas Dante. Mas Dante glazed over while welcoming our little son.
"Dear, our son."
Not only was Mas Dante teary and moved but me too. It was a dream I never imagined. I also did not expect that I would be given one more chance to have children by God. It's like being in a dream world.
"Mas."
Dante gave the baby to me.
"Hi Mommy's son, welcome dear to the life of Daddy, Mommy, Kak Nara, Kak Naro and Kak Tata." I kissed my little son's forehead as well as Mas Dante's.
"Dear thank you." Dante again landed my kiss on me.
"Sama-sama Mas's. I'm happy, Mommy" I said.
"Mas is happy too, dear. Hopefully with the presence of our little son. The happiness in our hearts will increase."
"Amin," I said.
"Have you prepared a name for our little prince dear?" ask Mas Dante
I nodded, "Here you go, Mom." Then I looked at my little son.
"Araujo Arshaka."
Seriate...