Mother to My Children
Chapter 145

"Oh masss.. Be ill.. Stop first maaas, for a second," said Syafira who continued to hold her stomach.

According to Barapun, he pulled over his motorcycle.

"I don't want a lahiran in the way of masss," whined Syafira.

"Yes, no no. You hold it. Mas telvon Barel first," Bara directly contact Varel number.

"Hello Rail, where? this Syafira seems to want a birth, he has mules-mules from earlier," said Bara.

"Silver take her to the hospital" Varel said across the phone.

"Yes, straight to the hospital,"

"That's it?"

"Yes, I want to help my own body," Bara just grimaced. That kind of thing he could suddenly forget.

"Okay, masssss" Fira returns to contraction. Sweat had flooded his forehead.

"Hold ya baby, we go again yeah,"

Syafira. The motor drove back quickly until Bara turned his motorcycle into a hospital he found not far from where they had stopped.

"It's okay here? Fear not hunted if forced to Hospital Mutiara Bunda," said Bara after the motor stopped.

" It's okay, man. It also can't stand it, as if someone is pushing from the inside" replied Syafira.

" Reserve it inside, baby. Come on!" swiftly, Bara swept the body of Syafira.

" So please, my wife is giving birth!" said Bara when entering the hospital lobby.

Quickly, a nurse approached them with a wheelchair for Syafira.

Bara kept holding Syafira's hand. The occasional one gripped him tightly when he regained his contractions.

" It hurts more masss" Syafira said as they got into the elevator.

"Hold it, in a minute...."

"Cannot be held. Pushing yourself, ouch..."

"Hold a minute, ma'am, don't cringe. Not yet in check how many openings, later the mother even runs out of energy," said the nurse.

Arriving at the delivery room, the nurse immediately contacted the guard doctor.

"Lying here first, ma'am, waiting for the doctor to come. She was on her way here" said the nurse as she prepared the equipment.

Syafira tried to calm down, he continued to take deep breaths and exhaled slowly.

"Sus, this is where the doctor is. Kok has not arrived," asked Bara, he continued to rub Syafira's back.

"It hurts... Hold it baby. Soon our child will be born, we will meet our child," said soft Bara.

"If you can't, wait outside is okay" Syafira said when the mules were slightly reduced.

"No, I'll stay here. We want to welcome the birth of our child" Bara continued to kiss the back of Syafira's hand.

"Good afternoon, father, mother," said the doctor who had just entered with a friendly smbil wearing sterile gloves.

"Dock afternoon" replied Syafira, grimacing as she returned to contraction. While Bara just nodded.

"Well, do you often have contractions? Check first how many openings," the doctor bent Syafira's legs and then examined them using his fingers.

"Since when did the mules?" ask doctor.

"from the morning it was a bit mules doc, but still ordinary. I think mules are ordinary, this is the mules are becoming more and more," replied Syafira.

"Well, it's opening nine. Dedek can't wait to see his father" the doctor smiled.

" His membranes have not broken, yes, I solved it, let it not get faster"

Pyoks! The sound of the membranes breaking.

"Don't snejak first ma'am, before I instruct later. Wait for the full opening first, yes. It's like it won't wait long, any minute. Debay can't wait to get out, "

" But there are those who push the dock, maksa to cramp, like someone wants to go out, "sayfira lamented.

"Desistain ya ma'am, it won't take long. His wife was invited to talk first, sir, to relax. I'll check again in half an hour" the doctor said.

"Okay, somebody's going to come out of this. I've been out,"

Bara who panicked, will only call the doctor but Syafira gripped his arm very strongly while straining.

"Huf Huf Huf Aarrgggghhh" Shafira strained a second time with her mouth closed.

"Doctor! Sister!" shouting Bara. Yes, he could only shout because it was impossible to leave Syafira who kept clutching his hand.

"Eeeemmmhhhhh" along with Syafira straining the third time, the sound of crying babies that melwnking filled the entire room.

"Eh, come out mas.." said Syafira while breathing.

"Oh, doctor!!!" bara shouted along with the entry of the doctor into the room.

"Well, I was born, I didn't wait for the doctor. Hurry up, just stayed for a while, can't wait good?" doctors cut the umbilical cord and then handed the red baby to the nurse to be cleaned for later measured weight, and height and warmed.

Bara's gaze never escaped staring at the tiny baby while continuing to kiss Syafira's hand.

Syafira again felt contractions but not as painful as earlier, can be said to be mild contractions.

"Dow dock, again mules," said Syafira.

"It's okay ma'am, this is the placenta coming out. I help you mom, slow down" said the doctor who helped pull the placental cord very gently.

After cleaning, the baby was placed on Syafira's chest. Bara in amazement looked at the child who was struggling to find the source of his life.

" Left left dear, come on in a moment," said Bara anxious himself to see the tiny baby never found what he was looking for.

"Dad help ya," he said again impatiently. Syafira who can not be separated to look at the baby, immediately turned her head, "Ssssttt, do not disturb the concentration he mas," he said.

"Yesse!!" exclaimed Bara when her baby boy managed to taste the top of Syafira's chest.

"Thank you, baby. You have fought to bring our heroes into this world. Thank you for giving the most beautiful thing to me," Bara was unceasingly grateful, she continued to kiss Syafira.

while the doctor prepared to do a repair down there after finishing cleaning the remnants of blood that clot.

"The tear is not this wide, in sewing two yes," said the doctor.

Syafira again grimaced as the doctor sewed down there.

"Sick doc,"

"But not as sick as before, just like the bite of ants really," said the doctor smiled.

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"Congratulations ma'am, her son is handsome like his father," the doctor came by holding a cute baby boy wrapped in a cloth while Syafira was chatting with Bara.

"Thank you, doc," said Syafira.

The doctor handed the handsome baby into Syafira's arms.

"Ganteng mas," Syafira said with sparkling eyes and ready to remove clear liquid because touched.

"Yes, handsome," Bara agreed. "Hallo baby Zio, father champ, welcome to the world huh. So the son of a soleh yes, so the whiz of the mother's father," Bara rubbed his son's cheek slowly.

"Ih, very funny mas," exclaimed Syafira as her son wriggled because of the soft touch of Bara.

"Oh my goodness" said Bara. Not bored he looked at his love with the shafira.

Suddenly Bara's phone rang, Varel's name filling his phone screen.

"Call..."

"Sister, where did Syafira give birth anyway? I'm the same mama nyariin in the mother pearl hospital did not meet. There are no other hospitals either. Where is the number of the sister of the bus in the call earlier. Not his birth?" ask Varel.

Bara also explained that if Syafira had given birth, he mentioned the name of the hospital where they are now.

"Lunatic wow! Why you should go all the way there anyway. Let's try, fortunately not brojol on the road. There is no search. I guess pending his birth," said Varel who was tired of looking.

"The story is long, in essence Syafira sudh gave birth to a handsome baby boy safely" Bara said.

"It's a guy, right? Means his name is in use that I prepared. Ziovan Argantara Osmaro" said Varel.

"Hem," Bara replied nodding while rubbing baby Zio's cheek.

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