Marrying the Driver's Child

Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 75


Arsen who got a call from Oma went straight home. He immediately threw his briefcase and approached me who was still sleeping on the sofa.


“Honey, what do you race?” asked Arsen who looked panicked.


“Not too sick really, but I'm so sleepy,” I replied honestly. I just feel sore and uncomfortable in my stomach.


“We go to hospital now yes!” take the confused Arsen while rubbing my stomach.


“Later, I have not yet released any signs of childbirth,” reject me.


Arsen, who had been squatting, climbed onto the sofa and massaged my legs.


“Where is Oma?” ask Arsen.


Oma who had been pacing back and forth also looked restless.


“Oma have Ardy's phone with Sabrina, oma is also confused actually.”


“I want to sleep in a room yes.” I woke up and Arsen led me after I got the approval from Oma.


Arriving in the room, Arsen faithfully accompanied and massaged my legs, sometimes he rubbed my back that did feel sore. While Oma, I saw my beloved grandmother checking the equipment I was going to take to the hospital. A week ago, it was checked by Om himself.


“Kimmora.” My mother came into my room which was not closed.


“Mama, Papa where?” ask me when Mama gets up to my bed.


“Your father to the bathroom, from the morning back and forth, I don't know what was eaten last night.”


“Sabrina, persuade the Kikim to go to the hospital,” said Oma.


“Ma, no signs of giving birth yet. I'm just a pegel-pegel Ma, the HPL is still two weeks. Oma who is too panicked. Anyway, we have not yet set sahur, cook already have to fast. Is it Dad?”


“It was us two days ago, Honey,” said Arsen.


“Yeah, Kimminah! It's stuck thinking that.” Oma nagged as she approached towards me.


“Oma, whose name gave birth to it long cut, where there are strong people fasting forty days."


"Many Kim, that's your mom's dad, oma too. Oh yes, it could not be just forty days, it could be sixty days." Oma said with a tense face that looked furious, funny anyway Oma's expression.


"It used to be Kimmy's birth time was also sixty days" said Mama who made me and Arsen look at each other.


"What is the sixty-day Ma?" asked Papa who was suddenly in my room.


"It's Pa's time" replied Mama.


"Oh, wasn't Darren as long as Kimmy was, Ma?"


Duh, hold no yes, if it reaches that long.


"I'm going to the toilet." I tried to get up, and Arsen quickly helped me.


“Be careful!”


Arsen drove me to the bathroom, he also went in with me who wanted to pee. Turns out, there was mucus mixed with blood on the CD I was wearing.


“Dad, I think I really want to be born,” I said.


“Yeah, we, em ... we are to the hospital now!” Arsen helped me walk out of the bathroom, it felt like a pretty excruciating cramp to the point that even walking hurt.


“Oma, Pa, Ma, I think Kimmy wants to be born, has already taken the signs because,” said Arsen after we went out of the bathroom.


“Papa call driver yes.”


“Ma, please bring the same phone bag me yes, make up me too,” I said to Mama who panicked.


“Sempet-sempetnya think face.” Oma already carries the equipment that will be needed in the hospital later.


“Oma, I will be beautiful when I meet my son.” The pain, which was quite excruciating, suddenly began to disappear. “Dad, have not been sick, we will go to the hospital later yes.”


“Although the pain is gone, we stay to the hospital, we check your condition with our child.”


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...Bener Oppa, I support. If Kikim bandel hold aja, eh strong no yes carrying mom² pregnant 🤭🤭🤭...


Today I doble up, but promise this chapter should be like and comment the same as the next chapter. Okay.