Mikhayla, Strong Mother's
MSM CHAPTER 4. Hiding and Giving Birth

6 Months later.

"Make a bouquet of live flowers, will you?" ask a buyer when Mikhayla is busy arranging a bouquet of imitation flowers.

"May you choose what flowers?"

"Hmm, which is suitable for expressing feelings of love about what flowers?" ask the man back.

"What is it, Mas? There are some good ones and they fit well, rose, red or red carnations. Is it for a girlfriend or a wife?"

"Wife, this is for our first anniversary."

Mikhayla looked to nod.

"Oh if I think red carnations are good, Mas. The flower symbolizes love, charm and admiration. Let's just say after a year of marriage, Mas's getting in love, awe, and fascinated with Mas's wife."

"Ah Mbak is just there," said the man then chuckled.

"That's right, in addition to being used for the first wedding anniversary, the flower can also be used to shoot a girlfriend and express feelings of love or to propose to someone."

"If the roses are red?"

"If the red rose also expresses feelings of love and romance, it usually has its calculations and people often choose 12 stalks to symbolize the feeling of complete love. My love is only for you that's it." After saying that Mikhayla immediately chuckled.

"Well, the mama's great in the knowledge of flowers."

"No also Mas, just because of my work in the field of inflorescences now, you have to learn about the flowers including the flowers symbolize or symbolize what. You know a little bit, Mas. So the decision Mas want to choose which of the two flowers earlier? Or want to choose another flower again may, whatever the Masnya." Mikhayla placed the finished bouquet of flowers on the table.

"Wow Mba while chatting has finished a bouquet yes, really cool," the man praised again.

"Yes how else Mas, if I chat yes chat just do not kelar dong my job is I work with people. Can be fired if not sparingly."

The man nodded. "It's just the red carnation."

"Good Mas."

Deftly Mikhayla grabbed a few red carnations and arranged them. Then she grabs the cellophane paper as a flower wrapper and becomes a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

"Is there anything lacking?" Mikhayla showed his creation. He often asked the opinion of people who came directly to the store to order flowers who know less satisfied and Mikhayla will fix it so that customers can feel the satisfaction of shopping at the store.

Evidently by behaving like that, since Mikhayla worked in the store many customers who choose to come directly rather than ordering through online channels.

"Wow thank you very much Ma'am, this is as beautiful as my wife's face and heart."

"Well, it's romantic. Must be lucky to have a husband like Mas."

"The mother, too, must be the husband of Mbak feel lucky to have a wife who is smart and deft like Mbak." The man said as he looked towards Mikhayla's distended stomach.

"Ah Mas it could be," said Mikhayla tried to smile when in the heart it hurts once considering she does not have a husband. Not only that, Bima also did not admit that the one conceived by Mikhayla was his son.

Maybe he thinks this baby is another boy. Yes, who is the man who would believe in a cheap woman who would easily be invited to sleep by him. He thought I wasn't just sleeping with him.

There were no tears on Mikhayla's cheeks.

"Mom!" the man looked at Mikhayla and looked sad.

"Ah yes, my Mas?" Soon Mikhayla rubbed her wet cheeks.

"Mbak daydreaming? Ma'am sad? Did my speech offend you?" The man felt guilty.

"Ah no, I only remember my dead husband." Mikhayla thought Bima was dead and had to die in her heart.

"I'm sorry my mother made you sad. How much is the flower bouquet?"

"No problem Masnya no need to apologize just my heart is melow now. Oh yeah, it costs 500 grand."

The man nodded and put the money into Mikhayla's hand and left.

"What color are you going to deliver this condolence greeting board to Mr. Wijaya's house?"

"You're Mik, let me replace the flower arrangement," said Kinar who put the flowers he just bought from the flower supplier with several other employees.

"Well then, after dropping off this flower board I'll go straight to the hospital to check the contents, it feels like my stomach since last night is uncomfortable."

"Have the same permission, boss?"

"It was last night."

"Yes well then please" said Kinar.

"Bang Johan yuk deliver to Pak Wijaya's house and several other houses!" mikhayla orders an employee who is usually in charge of driving the store's pickup car.

"OK ready Mik, which ones should I bring? Let me help you."

"This one, the funeral wreath board and that one the happy wedding greeting board, happy birthday and all the trees that are ready must be finished delivered right now."

"OK ready."

Mikhayla also transports flower board goods to the top of the pick up car assisted by Johan and other friends.

That day Mikhayla went around delivering congratulatory boards in various homes and companies.

"Already Mik you wait in the car, let me take the board down," stopped Johan when he saw Mikhayla grimacing in pain.

Mikhayla nodded and got back in the car while Johan finished their work.

"You why Mik?" johan asked as she returned to the car to see Mikhayla still grimacing with her stomach.

"My stomach hurts Bang Jo, please take me to the hospital."

Johan quickly escorted Mikhayla to a nearby hospital.

"I'm going inside first Bang Jo."

"I'm coming, right? I'm worried something's happened to you."

"So, Bang Jo just wait in the parking lot!"

Mikhayla continued to step inside the hospital building. Arriving at the registration room she sees Mailena talking to a doctor.

"Why Mailena?" Longing to ambush, Mikhayla walked quickly towards her brother

However, his steps suddenly stopped when he saw that Mailena was not alone.

"Om Tian, Aunt Fera?"

Mikhayla stepped back and immediately left the place.

Aware of being followed, Mikhayla immediately ran and hid in an unlocked room.

"Sorry Mom, can I help you?" Fortunately the doctor in the room was not angry and instead greeted him kindly. Luckily, the room was a doctor's room.

"I want to check my content Doc."

"Please lie down!"

Mikhayla nodded and according, let the doctor examine the baby in her womb.

"Say, please sit down!"

After completing a series of examinations, Mikhayla sat face to face on a chair.

"It's actually time for you to give birth, it's a stomachache, right?"

Mikhayla nodded. "It's been since last night Doc."

The doctor nodded. "Only you can not give birth normally because after I ultrasound the baby was wrapped around the umbilical cord. So it's very risky to give birth normally."

"So I mean my doctor had to do a cesarean section?"

"Frightly so."

"How much does Doc cost?"

"About 15 million."

Guts Mikhayla ciut heard the numbers mentioned by the doctor. His savings during working at the flower shop were not as much as that because the store did not cover the cost of daily meals for his employees despite providing a place to live there. Moreover, the condition of Mikhayla who is pregnant always craves this and that and Mikhayla also does not want her child to be upset later if the desire when cravings are not obeyed.

"I'll tell my family first Doc."

"Alright please, after confirmation to the family is advised as soon as possible to return here because if it is too late your child may not be saved because the position of the umbilical cord strangles the neck of the baby mother."

"Okay Doc, then I'll take my leave."

"Please."

Mikhayla returned to the car and immediately told Johan to drive the car back to the store because the customer's order had been all delivered.

"Your baby's okay?" asked Johan while driving his car on the streets that began to be empty.

Mikhayla nodded and looked resuscitated on the back of the chair with her face bent.

"You why? Is her stomach still hurting?"

Mikhayla shook her head and immediately turned her eyes, staring at the streets blankly. Actually, her stomach ache is getting sicker. However, feelings of sadness, chaos, and confusion were more domineering.

Arriving at the store, Mikhayla complained to Kinar and Kinar immediately gathered all the employees there.

"Guys, someone can lend money not to Mika, she's time for the birth and must be disperse because there is an abnormality in the condition of the baby."

"I'm sorry, Mik, my salary yesterday was still less to pay kasbonan at the stall."

"I too, have already been sent to the parents in the village, sorry, Mik."

"If I still have the rest, but not much. I guarantee you 1 million, Mik."

"Thank you Bang Johan."

"It means there is still less yes, Mika's own money there are 5 million, Bang Johan 1 million and I have 2 million while the cost required is about 15 million. Where are we going to borrow the flaws?" Kina seemed to think for a moment.

"Ah, how about we borrow it from Mr. Iwan?"

Mr. Iwan is the owner of the flower shop where Mikhayla and his friends live.

"It seems very difficult anyway, but what's wrong just try because the son of Mr. Iwan he said is currently critical."

"What?"

"Then it is not necessary, let me fight to give birth on my own" Mikhayla said resignedly.

"You're crazy, Mik, risk knowing and I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Yes, how else dong Kin, to the midwife will certainly be the same as the obstetrician, he will refer to the hospital and suggest surgery. Huh, huh, huh." Mikhayla seemed to be unable to endure her stomach pain anymore. Sweat was on his forehead. Looks like the baby in the womb will be out soon.

"There's no other way, I have to take you to a child shaman. Come on Bang Jo, take us!"

"Good." Johan hurried over. Take out the pickup that he had put in the garage.

Mikhayla was getting more and more in pain, she walked up in a crouching position because she was enduring the pain in her stomach.

Everyone panicked, Kinar led Mikhayla. One of the women was seen running into the room and carrying some maternity equipment that Mhikayla had previously provided.

Johan opens the car door and helps Mikhayla get up and sit down. Kinar came in and Johan immediately drove the car to the address I gave him.

***

"If you don't want to go out yet don't push first Neng!"

"How do I know this Grandma baby wants out yet? Huft, hooft. All I know is a stomach ache earlier."

It is difficult for mothers who will give birth to determine when will mengyyan because if childbirth is helped by shamans there is no such thing as VT or opening. Especially for a mother who just wanted to give birth to her first child.

"Your first child?"

Mikhayla nodded.

"If Eneng already felt like having a bowel movement that is the time for Eneng to push."

"Good Nek and I seem to be feeling it right now."

"Lay down!"

Mikhayla did as the child shaman ordered.

"Pull the breath out! Breathe out! Then gather the energy for a moment and push as hard as you can!"

Mikhayla immediately took a deep breath and exhaled for several times.

Shut up for a moment to visit the energy.

"Let'soo!"

Seriate.