Maryati... Is True Love Struggle, Love And Devotion
Chapter 73 The last baby Mar

Time continued to pass, along with the struggle that did not subside despite the storm repeatedly hit Mar's life, problems and trials alternating grief and tears countless fingers, and, but all that was swallowed and enjoyed Mar without giving up, he was still Maryati the tough woman who did not give up.

Not felt, the awaited month has arrived, 9 months 8 days, it means either today, tomorrow or the day after he will soon meet the baby in his stomach.

Mixed feelings were shackling in his heart.

Between happiness and confusion is seeping into his soul.

How not, it has been almost a month since As returned to unemployment, savings for labor were almost used up for the cost of their meals, while salaries from washing workers, had just been used for rent.

That's what Mar feels right now.

To go to the house of his parents or his brother-in-law, it feels like he has no face, embarrassed if constantly bothering them, while to borrow on the right left, it is certainly a scorn that will be obtained, he said, not to mention scorn (already know poor, why pregnant again!! already know life is hard, want to do brojol every year!! Poor people stop having children!!)

Sentences that often arrive at his inquisition when he has to ask for a loan of money to neighbors.

It made Mar feel really unsheathed.

Mar walked gontai walk down the path to the house of Marni Mother, already one week he stopped being a laundry worker at the house of Bu Yeyen.

"Mar, are you pale? pain huh?"

Nek Sumi questions once Mar arrives in front of Bu Marni's terrace.

"Ah, no, just now I didn't have time to wear lipstick"

Answer Mar to smile.

"Mar, you've been waiting for the day for the lahiran, you shouldn't be working yet"

Nek Sumi looked at Mar's large belly.

"What's wrong, Grandma, I'm still strong.."

Answer Mar with a slightly stingy breath and heavy even tend to be tight.

Mar went inside the house and started doing his job.

"Eh..Mom, isn't school Mom?"

Mar asked in shock when he almost collided with Miss Marni in the kitchen.

"Yes not Mar, just permission did not stretch the head a bit dizzy"

Miss Marni held her head.

"Mar, if indeed you have difficulty moving, it's okay to rest first, later after the birth and your baby is quite large can work again,"

Mar just smiled nodding and continued to wash, but just three pieces of clothes that he brushed, Mar felt something strange in his stomach.

Mar stopped brushing his clothes and then rubbed his distended stomach.

Indeed since last night, his stomach is often cramped and a little heartburn.

Mar immediately resumed her laundry shortly after the pain had gone.

Until the whole laundry is up and Mar finishes drying out, his stomach feels fine.

But when he just sat down to iron, his stomach was back in heartburn, Mar took a deep breath and exhaled slowly until the heartburn disappeared again.

But this time there was something that he felt different after that, something flowed from his femininity.

A moment of silence, then felt his buttocks that were now wet by the slippery liquid.

"Astagfirullah .. amniotic??"

Said slowly.

Mar stood up and tidied back the iron marks he did not do.

Mar rushed to see Marni's mother,

"LT....! Ma'am....! I got permission..want to go home!?"

Said hastily.

"Mar, what's wrong with you? what was? why pale, you sweat too, O God Mar, why your pants?"

Miss Marni looks so panicked.

"It looks like I'm giving birth to Mom!"

Mar replied rubbing his stomach that returned cramping.

"Oh Allah, is that amniotic fluid?"

Tanya Miss Marni pointed at Mar's wet ass.

Mar nodded.

Ms. Marni left Mar in the room for a moment and then returned with a baby bag.

"This Mar is complete Baby equipment, and this is a little money hopefully you can add to the cost of the flow"

Ms. Marni handed me a Baby Bag containing baby supplies along with some banknotes.

"O Allah, Alhamdulillah.much thanks Ma'am"

Mar greeted Marni and said goodbye to go home.

Mar walked quickly to the house, and soon met her husband As.

As looks to be making fish nets on the porch of his house.

The activity that he had been doing for almost a month after he was unemployed was to make fish nets for him to sell to fishermen who live on the riverbank.

"Y...! Take me to Pa's midwife!!"

Mar said as soon as she arrived in front of her husband, and without waiting for a response, Mar rushed in and changed clothes followed by As.

Ana, who happens to be out of school, sees Mar hastily running towards Mar.

"Ma... Mama's giving birth?"

Ask the sweet teenager.

"Yes Ana, please take care of the house and adek, pray for the best for Mama"

Mar rubbed his Eldest cheek.

"Good Ma...Mama be careful yeah.quick back, Ana dear Mama"

Both the Mother and the Son clung very tightly.

As who is now ready to take over the bag that was on Mar's tote and they went to the Midwife clinic.

After arriving and Mar was handled by the Midwife, As sat alone in the waiting room, he leaned his head that felt very heavy, his mind floated, reflected in the expensive labor bill, which was expensive, He took out an envelope from his pants pocket.

he counted the remaining savings he had.

"Ehm. This must be lacking, O Allah. where I must get more"

He said softly and then put the money back in his case.

The midwife came out of the room, immediately As stood up and met the midwife.

"How Mom, has my wife given birth?"

Ask worried.

"No sir, there is a possibility after the magrib later"

As sighed Breath and chose to enter to see Mar's condition.

Inside the room, Mar looks struggling to withstand the pain of wanting to give birth.

"Please Ma. You must be strong.."

As grasped Mar's hand and anchored Mar's warm kiss.

While Mar just closed his eyes lamenting the pain and enjoying his struggle.

Until the long-awaited time arrives at exactly 21:00, Mar's battle cry on the delivery bed is over, sweat pouring in and breath sniffing ends with a salivary sign of relief, the cry of a baby girl is heard echoing in the delivery room,

Mar's tears flowed, the tension came back when As witnessed his baby's plump body wriggling in the midwife's hand.

Deg-degan's sense enveloped the feelings of the two old men.

"How's my baby's condition Midwife??!!"

Anxious questions slid from Mar's lips on the sidelines and he set his breath.

Given the diagnosis of Midwife when she checked at that time, considering her pregnancy occurred while she was taking the contraceptive pill.

"Alhamdulillah, the baby girl Ma'am, healthy and all normal"

The midwife gave a glimpse of the baby towards Mar.

"God, God,,,"

The cry broke again, mar tergugu covered his face with both palms, while sobbing between relief and disbelief hearing the words of Midwife who said her baby is healthy.

As approached Mar, with Wet eyes peeling Mar's forehead repeatedly while continuing to thank God for the gift of their family.

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