Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 77
The pain continued to creep, as if crushing all my bones. I wanted to scream, but I kept it.
Mama, Mama Nisa, Oma alternately waited for me, rubbing her back and occasionally massaging gently, while Arsen continued to be beside me.
"Dad, it hurts." Many times I complained to Arsen who kept holding my hand.
"Prophey, honey. You're fighting, you're my greatest woman."
"Don't yell, Kim. Keep your energy well," said Oma who was also busy fanning my back.
The radiating heat made me have to endure the pain of every painful attack that came.
Until finally, I was transferred to a special maternity room. Only Arsenes are allowed in. Right now, I can still walk, even if I have to stop once in a while. Until finally something like water came out wetting my feet.
"Dad, someone's out." I tried so hard to say those words. Because the pain and heat made it very difficult to say anything. All I felt was pain, pain, and pain.
"Calm down, honey, it's close" said Arsen, who led me to the delivery room on the same floor as the nursery.
In this cold room, I was positioned to lie on a bed whose backrest was set, with both legs bent. Doctor Nayla, assisted by two people who were either nurses or midwives gave instructions that the baby was ready to be born.
"If you feel a contraction, set your breath as we learned during pregnancy gymnastics."
I just nodded as a sign that I understood. Then, I pulled back Arsen's hand that stood beside me.
"I'm sorry, Dad. I'm scared."
"Darling, just a little more, hang on! I'm sure you can, you're a great Mommy for our son" said Arsen, who stuck his forehead on my forehead.
"It hurts, it hurts a lot."
"Kimmora, I love you, love you so much."
Arsen's words no longer ignored me because the pain came back. It felt like there was a very strong push from inside my stomach.
"Dok, he's pushing!"
I put my chin on my chest, took a deep breath and held it as directed by Doctor Nayla, and when Doctor Nayla told me to push, I pushed it with all my might, clutching Arsen's hand.
I thought, once pushed, the baby would come out, but it turned out I was wrong. The heat in the lower area was more excruciating, and I had to wait for the contractions to push.
"Hold it! Jang yang yang ya!" said Doctor Nayla.
Arsen looked back at me, he smiled and kissed me on the cheek. When Arsen did, my tears melted. Why am I so whiny, when I was not this weak.
"Don't cry, honey!" Arsen wiped my tears and replaced them with a kiss.
Again, the pain came back. The well-versed Doctor Nayla returns instructive to catch her breath.
Then I pushed back as hard as I could. Many times I did it according to Doctor Nayla's instructions, until finally with a strong urge I managed to give birth to her.
The sound of a very loud baby cry made me feel very relieved. My breath was still wheezing after expending extra energy.
"Thank you, baby, thank you." Arsen hugged and kissed me all over my face. I felt her tears welling my face, and we cried together in this embrace.
"Congratulations, Mom. Baby boy. Excuse me first, Dedek wants to hug his mother." Doctor Nayla put the baby I just gave birth to on my chest.
"Thank you, Doc," said Arsen as he rubbed his eyes.
"I'm Mommy, she's my son."
"Our son, my dear." Arsen kissed my forehead for a long time.
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...Come on, I really mules. Congratulations Kim, she's a mom now. Uluh-ten baby chili must be handsome dong kayak his Daddy....
Because many ask for further, I keep going. But the coffee flower do not forget 😘😘