
"Let'soo!" Mikhayla screamed and exerted all her energy, but the baby in her womb refused to come out as well.
"Huh, huh, huh." Mikhayla looked breathless. It felt very tired even though he had just pushed once.The woman strained for the second time.
"Let'soo!"
"Let's keep Neng's armpit already visible!"
"I don't think it's strong, Grandma." Mikhail complaining. His strength was drained already, trying to take out a baby for him was just like fighting an enemy of more than ten people.
"Rest for a while Neng, gather energy first, if it is ready to push again!" advice of the child shaman.
"Neng please make him a glass of sugar water in the kitchen!" the child shaman's orders to Kinar and Kinar immediately passed into the kitchen and took what he was told.
After Kinar gave the sugar water, the child shaman momentarily fell silent. He was seen reading the prayer and blowing water in the glass.
"Drink!" The child shaman thrust a glass at Mikhayla after the prayer. Without a second thought Mikhayla immediately gulped down the water and gave an empty glass to Kinar's hand.
"Hows it? The power's back?"
Mikhayla nodded steadily.
"Let's try again!"
Mikhayla also confirmed his position again and tried to hit for the third time.
"Let'soo!"
"More powerful Neng let the water break!"
Mikhayla. I think he really can't. Let not the baby out of the water the ketubinya just do not want to break.
"I help Neng, let's push again!"
The child shaman and Mikhayla looked already bathed in sweat while Kinar's face looked pale. He was very worried about Mikhayla. If something happens with Mikhayla, it may not be just the child shaman who has a problem. However, he is also because today's child shamans are no longer allowed to open the practice unless only accompanying midwives.
"Let'soo!" Mikhayla strained again after gathering a lot of energy. Seeing no development of the sac of his obstetrics the shaman immediately pinched with a hard amniotic sac (amnion) that has been seen in the birth canal.
Crat!
Amnion managed to break and clear liquid until it spurted everywhere, even hit the cheek of Kinar.
"Sorry Kinar." Amidst the abdominal pain that increasingly tormented Mikhayla still had time to feel bad for the friend who accompanied him when the birth.
"It's okay Mik, don't you think about me, just think about yourself and the baby in your womb." Kinar rubbed his face with both hands.
"Oh, I feel like I'm going out."
"Yes Neng, let's push again!"
Mikhayla was calmer. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then with all his might strained again.
"Let'soo!"
"Astaghfirullah azim thing!" The shaman looks shocked because it turns out that the first out of the baby is part of his leg.
"Why Grandma?" Kinar could guess from the look on the shaman's face that the baby and Mikhayla were not doing well.
"Calm down, I can handle it." The shaman tries to be calm so as not to further make Mikhayla desperate.
Actually first if facing labor like this is not a problem for him. However, in this day and age he is not used because when pregnant people with breech conditions must have been referred to the hospital for cesarean section or by direct obstetrician action.
But, it all happened. The shaman had taken it for granted to help deliver Mikhayla without checking the baby's position in the woman's womb beforehand because Mikhayla had come in a situation that seemed ready to give birth. If rushed to the hospital for surgery is too late because the baby's legs have been seen crossing the birth canal.
"Let's Neng push once more and muster all of Neng's energy. The baby is visible. Neng must have been impatient to want to hug him."
Hearing the words of the child shaman Mikhayla smiled as she nodded. True what the shaman said, Mikhayla was already impatient to want to pet and kiss the baby's forehead.
At that moment also crossed the face of Bima in front of his eyes. Mikhayla closed her eyes and muttered inwardly. "I am strong Brother even without your help. I can."
Mikhayla immediately strained with all the power she had.
"Let'soo!"
"Alhamdulillah." Finally the shaman breathed a sigh of relief. However, Kinar who watched instead looked more pale and his body trembled to see the baby did not cry as in normal labor. He thinks Mikhayla's baby was born dead.
Quickly the child shaman immediately released the umbilical cord loop through the baby's head.
"Oek, oek!"
Finally there was a baby cry that echoed in the room.
"Alhamdulillah." Kinar immediately bowed in gratitude on the spot.
"Yes congratulations, Neng baby girl" said the shaman.
Thank you very much and thank you very much, Grandma. My grandmother helped me with my labor.
"Sama-sama Neng, but now Eneng is pushing again yes!"
"The baby's a twin, Grandma? Still no one's out?" mikhayla asked not to understand because when examining the womb, the doctor never said that the baby was twins.
"No Neng's just the placenta hasn't come out yet.
Mikhayla nodded, she just remembered about the Biology lesson learned in her school.
"Scoffs just a little Neng need not be too strong like before!"
"Good Grandma." Mikhayla finally pushed again and the placenta came out immediately following the baby girl.
The shaman suggests Mikhayla take a short break while he cleans the little baby from Mikhayla before finally putting it on his mother's stomach to be trained to look for ****** milk to get used to breastfeeding to his mother.
"You're so pretty." Mikhayla stroked the hair of her baby, which was now on her stomach. The head of her little daughter already appeared to have thick black hair. Mikhayla kisses her baby's forehead then turns to the cheeks. His eyes were already looking glassy, between happy and sad because the baby would grow up without the affection of a father.
"May you be a child that Sholehah is not like a mami-yang"
"Hus, it is Mik, the Lord gave this test knowing that you are capable of living. Keep moving forward and never look back if looking back can make you fall. A bright future awaits you. Fight, if not for you at least for this baby's future."
"Well Kin, thank you for your advice and encouragement." Mikhayla tightened her arms at the baby.
"Darling, we'll fight together. Mommy loves you so much."
"Oh yeah Mik you're gonna give him his name?" ask Kinar suddenly.
"Hmm who is it?" Mikhayla seemed to think for a moment.
"Because you are beautiful and the most dear mami child mami love your name Cantika Mhikayla Princess." Mikhayla rubs her son's cheek.
"Good name, but I'm sorry I didn't use his father's last name?" Kinar seemed hesitant to say.
"No Kinar he's my only son, only me," pressed Mikhayla. Intentionally the woman did not put Bima's name behind her daughter's name because Bima did not have the right to get the title of a father from her daughter.
"Alright if it's your decision" said Kinar.
"Neng if if it is not dizzy should take a bath first Neng. Do you know how it works?"
"Know Nek."
The child shaman nodded. "Let me take you to the bathroom!"
"Good Nek, Kinar nitip Cantika yes."
"Beres, you take a bath first!"
***
The day after giving birth, Mikhayla returned to the store with her red baby. For a day the child shaman suggested staying at his house to make sure Mikhayla was doing well.
All of his friends welcomed the arrival of his son and mother. The store owner compensated Mikhayla for not working for one week. However, since Mikhayla's residence was the shop itself the woman did not feel good about just staying silent while the others were busy working. Mikhayla still helps even if only arranging flowers and does not participate in delivery.
A week passed when Mikhayla was making a bouquet of flowers, Cantika cried loudly. The woman immediately stopped her work and walked quickly towards Cantika.
"What's the matter, baby?" Mikhayla held Cantika's body and immediately sped to breastfeed. However, Cantika did not want to suckle at all and even more crying.
"Why you, baby? Not like you used to." Mikhayla felt Cantika's body was different. He directly touched the princess' forehead.
"You're hot, baby. Drink breast milk first, son, after this we go to the hospital." Mikhayla was trying to get Cantika to get ASI from him. Still, the baby refused and her cries grew hysterical.
"What's this?" Mikhayla was upset, she tried to cradle the baby maybe with this behavior could silence Cantika.
"Darling!" mikhayla said seeing Cantika's body shake. The baby was convulsing.
"Line, Bang Jo! Help me!" cantika panicked.
"What's up, Mik?"
"Cantika Bang, Cantika." Mikhayla can say nothing but mention her daughter's name because she's really screwed up right now."
Johan and Kinar immediately looked towards Cantika, without being told they already knew what they should do.
"Let's go to the hospital right away."
"connecting.