
Being a mother is an amazing and happy thing for a married woman. After getting the title of wife, the title of mother is what is expected of a woman. The same is true with Marisa, although she herself is not sure whether the title of the wife is still held, but she still awaits the presence of the baby she will soon be born.
Unlike the other women who accompanied her husband and family while struggling between life and death, Marisa was alone in the room nuanced green bottle. She did not feel as much pain as most stories of women giving birth, she just had to go back and forth to the bathroom often.
Marisa took something out of her bag, a small bracelet engraved with her baby's name "Zayn", though the little baby had not yet come out of her stomach, but she was convinced from her heart, that the baby boy in accordance with the results of USG puskesmas at that time.
"Sister, sister said, eat first so there will be energy later if you make it." Sheryl came with warm rice and tea.
"Out the same muter-muter street practice the kayak movement that you taught it." Marisa said casually.
"Not feeling sick? Waisted or stomached or in the lower area perhaps? Do you want to come that month?" Ask Sheryl curious.
"No, I don't know Sher, just go to hell often. I really don't care, Sher, why don't I get sick?" Marisa was confused, because she did not experience the pain as Sheryl told her.
"God willing, brother, I tried to check again to be sure." Sheryl said, then Marisa also laid her body on the mattress that had been provided by the health center. "Have you opened these four, brother, really don't hurt?" Sheryl said after the examination was over.
"No, really. Thank God Sher is not sick." Marisa smiled and got off the bed. "Sher, later if you finish cleaning my baby, you put this on before you put on your clothes." Said Marisa handing Sheryl the baby bracelet.
"Aren't you really this ready?" Sheryl chuckles, "What kind of girl is she?" Sheryl was curious, because it was likely that she could have been born a girl.
"If the girl yes later I bring her carving knockang again just add 'a' so ZAYNA right?" Marisa laughed, she had already planned it before.
"I'll write you a marker pakek aja kak." They both laughed, not like a labor room that was tense because of the great pain felt by the future mother.
Meanwhile Elvan in a luxurious hospital in the capital is roaring in pain. His waist was painful, hot and painful as if being stabbed. The doctor who checks can not do much other than giving anti-pain medication. Even a male nurse had to massage and fan Elvan's back in constant pain. I don't know what happened to his body.
Grandpa Darma walked into the treatment room. "El, how does it still hurt?" Grandpa is now sitting on the chair beside his bed. The male nurse went up to the bed at Elvan's request for an occasional massage and fanned his scalding skin.
"A lot of cake pain, heat, pain, doctors here can't work like it." Angry, angry, his emotions are high maybe because of the pain.
"Grandpa just call the therapist like you need that." Grandpa Darma said then left the room to call someone.
"Why did she give birth?" Grandpa Darma asked someone on the phone when he was out of Elvan's room.
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"Good, keep an eye out and take the baby at the right time, before the mother sees the baby even better." His order.
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"After you have the baby, you release him we have no business with him, no need to follow him anymore."
Calling terminated. "It turns out Elvan was in pain because the woman was about to give birth. It's far from reach still troublesome, you little girl don't know herself." Grandpa re-entered after contacting a male spa because Elvan did not like to be touched by women.
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Andi is on her way to the town where Sheryl and Marisa are. He drove the bike fast after receiving a message from Sheryl that Marisa would give birth sooner than expected.
While in other places Marisa was already in the ready position to give birth, she just felt tremendous pain after opening eight, and now it was opening ten and she was ready to give birth, she said, the water has also come out.
Marisa followed every cue that senior Sheryl gave at the puskesmas, that time it was dark. After almost midnight, Marisa gave birth to her baby boy.
"Assalamu'alaikum son, you're exactly like Papa kamy Zayn." Marisa said as the little baby moved to find the location of the spring that would be the most expensive food for her.
"Sister, I cleaned baby Zayn first yes later he can learn to drink breast milk again." Sheryl said that she will take the baby to the next room, because the place where Marisa was treated when she came was different from the room when she gave birth today.
Marisa nodded then with a heavy heart let go of her little baby. "Mom Sulis, how does it hurt again."
"In the meantime, I checked first, I was also suspicious because her stomach still felt hard, it seemed like there was still a baby." Said Ms. Sulis the senior midwife who helped Marisa give birth.
Mrs Sulispun concluded that the second baby still in Marisa's stomach was breech from the results of Usg on the monitor screen.
And Ms. Sulis who had a lot of experience tried to rotate the position of baby Marisa, after thirty minutes, finally born baby girl Marisa.
Sulis put the baby that had been cut into the umbilical cord into Marisa's chest like the previous baby. And Bu Sulis continued to take care of the ari-ari and clean the former lahiran.
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Elvan, who had previously been in excruciating pain, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, right after Marisa gave birth to her second baby.
"Ahhh, really relieved."
"Why Master?"
"No idea, just so relieved, the pain is gone and now only relief is left."
"Then you can rest now."
"Yes, you go home, send the bill to the office tomorrow. Thank you, yeah."
"Good, Sir. Thanks again, sir, excuse me."
After the Therapist went, Elvan went to bed.
Back in the delivery room, Ms. Sulis had finished taking care of the baby girl Marisa, then carefully brought her back to Marisa to learn breast milk.
"Ni, your baby is already beautiful, so anxious huh." Said Mrs Sulis.
"Thank you." Marisa kissed her baby girl. Her face was round, her cheeks were red, very pretty. Then Marisa immediately gave Asi to the baby, although not yet out but she still gave it and taught the baby to get used to drinking breast milk.
"Oh yeah, Sheryl's where she is."
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Taqabbalallah minna wa minkum. Minal Aidin Wal Faizin's. Sorry to be born and to be Inner. Sorry if Autor has any errors, whether intentional or not, please forgive Yes.
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