Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother

Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 173: The struggle of a mother


Bella's pain was gone along with the sound of baby Real's crying loudly. The baby boy with a sharp nose belonging to his daddy and a cute face as sweet as his mommy it makes the Wirayudha family to be complete and perfect. Bara becomes a real father and Bella becomes a full-fledged mommy.


Baby Real changed everything. Even Bara who is so arrogant and angry looks sweet and patient waiting for the arrival of baby Real almost all day. Rela kneaded, scratched even bitten by his wife without complaining in the slightest.


And now, Bara could breathe a sigh of relief, standing in front of the baby room with Mother Rosmah staring at the baby Real from the wide glass window.


“He's very handsome. My granddaughter ..” Rosmah's mother tears while wiping the clear glass in front of her. From a distance looks tiny hand baby Real out of bedongnya, with lips tasting since then like wanting something.


The elderly woman was only briefly shown by the nurse, before being transferred to the baby's room.


“Have you guys found a name for him?” ask Rosmah's mother. His gaze did not move in the slightest, as if afraid that his grandson would be swapped.


“Already. I named him The Real Wirayudha.” Bara. In the middle of the night blind, while the other patient was asleep, the in-laws and daughter-in-law were still awake in front of the nursery. Sharing happiness together.


“Deyuda? What was his name?” ask Rosmah again. His tongue folded when he mentioned the name of his first grandson.


“Ouch! Why the name of the child is now very difficult to call,” protest Mother Rosma.


Bara.


“I like that name, because chances are no one uses that name. Sweet as it sounds, he'll be called Dereal. He really is my son, Mom. In him flows the blood of Wirayudha verily.”


“Despite my affection and love for Rania and Issabell will not diminish. They are also my daughters,” continued Bara, smiling.


Rosmah's mother won't argue. Since long ago, he was just a subordinate of Bara who was appointed and respected in a different way. A kind-hearted man who took over responsibility for his young children at the time. Rissa and Bella. And now, Bara is repeating his habit again. Not only Rissa and Bella, now there are Rania and Issabell who are appointed.


“May your sustenance increase,” Inner Mother Rosmah said a prayer in the heart.


The two were silent for a long time, just staring at the baby's room.


“Bella is still a long time?” ask Mom, switch the conversation.


“It looks like it's about to be moved to the room, Mom. When I came out, Bella's wounds were being cleaned and re-sewn,” Bara explained.


“Come back to the room then. It's late at night, all day we can't rest.” Rosmah's mother said.


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For the rest of the night, Bella fell asleep. Replacing the fatigue and pain that plagued his body all day yesterday. The mother of the Baby Real still snored softly as a tinge of sunlight barged in from the window slit. Bara and Ms. Rosmah were seen sharing a bed on a sofa bed that lay in a corner of the room.


Both awake when one*helper *incoming deliver breakfast to Bella. “The mother is still slumbering,” he said smilingly, putting breakfast on the nightstand.


“Excuse me sir,” a reply to Bara who suddenly woke up and sat on the sofa with a special pillow face wake up.


The man immediately got up and washed his face. She can't wait to see the baby after making sure Bella's condition is okay.


Slowly framing Bella's face with her cold hands. Tricked Bella's undisturbed sleep from last night.


“Mommy Real, wake up! It's morning,” whispered Bara, slowly.


The eyelids blink slowly hearing whispers for the sake of whispers slowly echoing in the ear.


“Mas ...” Bella greeted with her hoarse voice.


“It's good, my stomach is not sick, Mas,” said Bella, forcing a smile.


“Sickness switch later.” He whispered softly. Recall how the core of his wife's body was bleeding and sewn after suffering a torn wound while giving birth to their baby last night. He caught a glimpse of it before he walked out of the room.


Before long, a nurse broke in to stop the conversation.


“Bu, if you want to clean yourself already can, yes. Would you help wipe his body?” bargain, put a tray containing towels, wet wipes and cotton that has been tested red medicine. It was used to replace the previous cotton.


“Mas, you only, yes?” ask Bella shyly. Asking Bara who helped him clean his body compared to asking for the help of a hospital nurse. Her cheeks flushed suddenly, recalling last night with no idea of her embarrassment, showing herself in front of many people during childbirth. And now, he doesn't want to anymore.


The night was forced, a tremendous stomach ache made him forget all about it. When his sane brain returned, the embarrassment suddenly greeted him again.


Emar smile. “Yes, I'll help you, Bell.”


“Sus, later my husband will help him.” Bella said quietly, occasionally glancing towards Bara. His man was already smiling nosily, keeping a devious plan especially in his brain.


After the nurse left, Bara immediately pulled a golden yellow curtain to cover the gurney.


“Bu, I want to help Bella clean her body,” Bara said before closing the curtain and hiding herself and Bella behind it. Rosmah's mom is still lounging on the couch.


“Mas, slowly,” whispered Bella, as the gurney was set up in such a way. Make Bella sit leaning.


“Yes, it's me slowly.” Bara had already thrown down the blanket, then helped remove one by one the clothes attached to his wife's body. His smile grew when he found the twin mounds of Bella who were still blueish red because of her actions on the night before the baby Real was born.


“I seem to be scrambling with baby Real after this,” joked Bara whispered softly while rubbing a wet towel on the neck and chest area of his wife.


“Mas ...” protest Bella.


“Sorry, I was just kidding.” Bara chuckled softly, as he deliberately played the hardened peak of the place where the Real baby milk factory was being produced.


“In here, it looks like workers are working. Soon milk cap Bella will be launched.” Back to joking.


“Mas ...” Again, Bella protested.


“Ya, soon.” Bara's gaze was fixed on the strokes on Bella's tummy. This part was enlarged, once the baby Real was born, Bella's stomach skin was deflated. And produce the waves there.


“Bell, thanks. Ready to get pregnant and give birth to my baby.” Embers touched and moved.


In addition to seeing Bella struggle, falling awake during nine months pregnant, Bara also witnesses how Bella fought hard to give birth to baby Real last night. And today after everyone happily welcomes the little angel of the Wirayudha family, Bara returns to see for herself how Bella sacrifices. This deep and saggy stomach had been smooth and slender but for the sake of giving birth to her successor, Bella had to let all that beauty disappear in the blink of an eye.


Not until there, when replacing cotton with melted red medicine in the core of his wife's stitched body, Bara again reminded how Bella struggle.


“Still sick, Bell?” tanya Bara frowned. Imagining it was already painful especially Bella who experienced it.


“Still, Mas,” sahut Bella grimaces quietly.


“I'm so afraid to move, Mas, Fear of tearing stitches,” continued Bella back grimacing, moving slowly and carefully.


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