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Days, weeks and months go on. Without feeling my wife has entered labor time. Doctors said the timing of the birth could not have been as predicted, and that was true. This morning my wife was in pain. Seeing him who started to fidget walking around here and there makes me instantly panic, not only panic but also nervous amazing. Not wanting to make my wife endure the pain any longer, I hurried to call my mother from her room. This morning I had to throw myself back and forth with great anxiety while listening to my wife's other complaints than usual. My wife kept circling our room while stroking her distended stomach.

Mama also suggested that we go to the hospital immediately to make sure Naina's condition. I who have not understood this precarious situation at all feel a little nervous. I drove at a moderate pace and occasionally looked back to make sure my wife was doing well. Mama who was beside Naina continuously stroked Naina's content.

"It can be quick!" It was Naina's screams that made me panic.

"Or your husband, turn to make children not melt!" Read Mama who doesn't want to lose to my wife.

Instead of securing the situation, Mama added to irritate me. It was mixed up to meet this unexpected situation. Is this what is called a husband alert. I don't know ....

Before long we finally arrived at the hospital and then immediately took Naina into the delivery room. I accompanied Naina in the room without being accompanied by Mama. I replaced the position of Mama stroking my wife's womb.

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We were in this room for an hour, it was still the same as when we arrived. The contractions my wife felt began to become irregular. Sometimes he pulls my hair, I don't know what's the point. I stroked the chest to see Naina's action. Not only did he pull my hair, he also bit my arm with the excuse of enduring the pain. I let my wife do that.

I proposed to take a cesarean section, but my wife refused. She wants to give birth normally. Seeing him endure the pain made me feel full. Is this what a woman feels to bring man into this world? Without me noticing my tears coming out of the crackers wetting my cheeks. I regret my past actions, which always led to their impingement. The doctor came in and examined the opening in Naina's womb. It is estimated that one hour will give birth.

The mother who was waiting outside approached us into the room. His gaze leads to me. Not because I saw my eyes open, the middle-aged woman approached me. She smiled sweetly and hugged me.

"Why? The pain Naina experienced was a natural thing. That's a mother's sacrifice to her child."

I was stunned to hear Mama's explanation. This time I feel guilty for my wife, for having wasted it first. I looked at the face of my wife who was still enduring the pain that never subsided. Sometimes I find my face. Kuciumi the back of his hand and his forehead. The woman just smiled while enduring the pain.

"I'm sorry for my mistake so far, baby, I promise I won't waste you and our child in the future" I said.

Naina simply nodded and smiled back at my every remark. The moment becomes silent.

I heard the door open. Papa, Sean and Marco came to visit us. Papa asked his daughter-in-law's situation to Mama. Sean and Marco just kept quiet and looked at us in turn. Naina again grimaced in pain, deftly I rubbed back Naina's contents and occasionally rubbed her back waist. Sean chuckles to see me deftly helping to ease Naina's back pain. Right now I want to punch Sean for laughing at me.

Our eyes were all on Sean. Seeing me who looked at him like an eagle gaze ready to pounce, he swiftly stopped his action. Because Naina's contractions never subsided, Mama called the doctor to immediately check on Naina again.

Not long after Mama came followed by the Doctor from behind. Naina is checked out soon. Papa, Sean and Marco were already outside. After checking on my wife's condition, the doctor explained that it was time for delivery. Naina was still grimacing in pain. The sweat was increasingly flooding the area of his forehead.

I witnessed firsthand the birth of my wife. To be honest, I couldn't stand it when I saw Naina start to press and hold her breath.

"Does he have to push like that? My wife seems to have started to limp, Doc." I asked curiously.

Instead of answering my question, the doctor was only focused on Naina as well as the sisters who accompanied her. For a moment I was silent and I felt a tremendous irritation. Naina pulled my hair.

"Would by pulling my hair, our child be born? Why didn't my wife stop pulling my hair?"

Either out of annoyance, everyone who was in the room looked at me cynically. Seeing that meaningful gaze, I was silent a thousand languages. Actually there are still many that I want to protest, but seeing the current situation is not possible.

"You think my wife is auditioning, so you're saying that? Huh!" My protest was upset while looking at him with an irritated face.

The doctor and some of his nurses started to look upset at my words. Some even shake their heads. I don't know 'cause I'm too noisy, I don't know.

Naina continued to groan while squeezing my hand. Looking at her moaning from earlier, I slowly hugged her and rubbed Naina's back.

"Do we need to go to another hospital, baby?" I reply while looking at him with a shady face. He just nodded without making a sound. But again the faces other than Naina were referring to me with an annoyed look.

This time Naina regulated breathing regularly. Breathe in and out slowly.

"Sorry .. 'cause it's me you're like this, baby,"

One of the nurses laughed at my wife. The doctor and the other nurses just smiled. I'm not too worried about the nurse's behavior.

"Sir Andre .. you are too chatty" said one of the nurses with a smile.

"Just do your job!" hardikku.

Realizing my anger they fell silent and took their duties. The nurse occasionally put a device to check the fetal heartbeat in Naina's womb. The doctor orders Naina to follow his instructions. Naina also followed the advice of the obstetrician.Naina breath occasionally panting while enduring pain. The sweat on my wife's forehead was pouring through her already pale-looking face. He seemed to be pushing the baby out.

Not long after the sound of the baby echoed in the room. At that time also my eyes began to get wet to see the baby who had been lifted by the nurse. That baby cry was able to shift my world instantly.

I am unceasingly grateful for the most wonderful gift that God has given me and Naina. Some of the nurses took care of Naina. I saw them do something down there. I shuddered in horror at the needle used by the nurse for my wife's sensitive area.

"What's that for?" ask me with curiosity.

"This is to sew up the area that Mr. Andre has torn."

"Kayaks? What are you doing so that's how it is!"

"Not us sir, but Father's son. The baby's big, so the road has to be cut out sir." Reply to one of the nurses with an irritating face to me.

A few moments later, the obstetrician came to bring the little baby. Occasionally the doctor tidied up the cloth that wrapped the tiny body.

"This is his son sir, please carry it. His son is handsome like the Father, his mother is not part." said the obstetrician while handing over my little whiz. Very carefully carried the baby into my arms.

"My wife, who was nine months old, came to look a lot like me. Feels like you have a twin" I said in my heart, smiling knots.

It was actually quite amused to hear the doctor's expression when he handed the tiny baby to me. After I looked again, what the doctor said was true. That tiny, still red baby was very similar to my face. I approached Naina while showing her that tiny face. A curved smile on the face that still looked pale. Naina gave her first kiss to our son.

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