My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
Mia's Delivery Day.

At the hospital,

If you look at it from the outside it looks amazing. Some of the busyness is still within the limits of fairness.

But on the VVIP floor it's not like that. In a special delivery room has been filled with panic. The panic that reigns.

Mia is going to give birth today. Missed from the doctor's estimate. Not a miss, but the estimate can indeed be less or less.

The team of doctors is ready. And so is all medical equipment. Just wait for time.

Luckily Doctor Sinta, the only Doctor who looks close to Mahendra's family has given an explanation without giving up on Garra , making Garra can be a little more calm than before when she found out if his wife was going to give birth today.

Had a tantrum because the Estimated Doctor missed a few days. What few days, just two days. That's just natural.

"Mia´s.. Mia´s.. I'm sorry!" shaking, stroking his wife's slanted back following instructions from the doctor.

"Bang Garra, I'm fine. Huh..!" holding her husband's hand . The pulsation that had once disappeared returned. This time with a more enhanced taste than before.

But Mia was still smiling. The contraction he felt did not dampen his spirit in the least.

Let alone glancing at his father and Tiara who were already in the corner there. Come here to offer prayer and support. When the Father's hand stroked his head and whispered a prayer in Mia's ear, making Mia more confident if she was able to get through this struggle well.

Grandpa Abian and Granny Sulis who had rolled up wanted to accompany, finally willing to wait at home while continuing to pray for the safety of the Candidate and grand daughter-in-law. I did a video call all that. Waving at Mia , encouraging from there.

Not to mention Yuri and Ang's secretary from the house had already accompanied.

Then he turned to the man who was kneeling beside him while firmly grasping his hand.

His mess, riled up murmurs and his worried gaze increased the energy manifold for Mia.

"Mia..!!??" wiped the sweat off Mia's face.

"I'm sorry.. My fault! Should I have felt this?"

"Bang Garra, Mia is okay..?" grimacing, squeezing the edge of the bed.

"It's okay how? You until you grimace so. This must hurt a lot huh?" wipe again.

"Contract is like this? Bang Garra don't worry so much? Don't kneel like that, sit here." Mia smiled, patting the edge of the bed where she lay.

The pain went back slowly.

Contractions give birth indeed, coming with frequency. When her illness disappeared, Mia even had time to talk to her Husband.

But just for a moment, the pain returned with an increasingly intense pulsation.

Mia started to moan while biting her lips. The pulsations in his waist had already attacked from earlier on constantly. Feeling the heat that radiates and hurts like you want to break it.

"Oh my God...!" Garra held Mia's hand again.

"It hurts? Where's that sick?"

Mia did not reply, it seems like this time the pain that came was getting worse.

Mia groaned a little hard.

Garra's face flushed looking at that, turning to Team Doctor.

"Why are you staying there? How is my wife hah!" stand up.

"Please forgive us Young Master. The opening of Mrs Mahendra is not yet full. Not-time. We can't do anything right now." only doctor Sinta dared to come forward to explain to Garra. Others could only bow silently, looking safe.

"Not yet. When then huh! You don't see my wife in pain like this? You fools all of that!!" shouting, rude pointing.

"Young Master!" now it's Ang's turn

come close. While whispering softly.

"You should be able to calm down for the Madam to calm down as well."

"Relax your head Ang! My wife was in a lot of pain, but the doctor kept quiet. Try to feel me in my current condition. Can you calm down too?" pushing Ang's chest with his index finger.

"Hhh..!" Mia groaned back.

"Mia´s.. Mia... baby?? Ah, I'm sorry Mia. All this because of me. If I knew your pain would be this severe, I wouldn't force you to get pregnant and give birth to a great-grandfather's great-grandfather.!"

"That's...!" Mia is back groaning.

"Oh God!! Mia..!" the nerves all over Garra's body almost seemed to be uprooted. Hearing Mia's groan this time Garra's bones suddenly ached.

"Mia..! Please forgive me. Hang on baby. Hang in! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have agreed to you giving birth to a normal child." kneeling back down, clutching his wife's body. Sniffing his stomach.

Mia smiled again, revealing her teeth. "Hihi, you're this. Funny to panic!"

"Mia.. Why smile? If it hurts just say it. If you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold. Are you afraid of them? Then I'll beat them up." Stand up again.

"Bang Garra??" grabbing Garra's hand.

"Sit here." interesting.

"Don't be like that. Mia knew this was going to happen. Mia was ready from the beginning."

"Oh!" taking a deep breath, squeezing Garra's arm which was now sitting beside her.

"I can't bear to see you. Really!" slowly, the tone was hoarse and heavy.

"Hhh..!" Mia groaned, covering her face with her hands. Maybe it's been a lot of pain.

"Mia..!" Garra crying.

"Doctor Fuck! Why just shut up. Goddamn bum!" standing up, he approached a male doctor and pulled his white coat collar.

"Do something! Do somethin! Don't just shut up! Or I'll burn down this hospital. You think my wife's joking, huh??"

The doctor shakes. 'How can young master. You really are crazy. Want to give birth like that? We should what? Tipping back??'

"Young Master, Young Master Garra! Please don't do this!" Secretary Ang who was surprised by what Garra did immediately pulled Garra's body and brought her back beside Mia.

"Why are you even compact with them Ang??" glared.

"Young Master.. You should be able to hold back. Kasian Madam Mahendra, the burden of seeing Young Master cannot control himself like this." glanced at Mia who continued to grimace.

Again, Mia put aside her energy to grab her husband's hand.

"Don't go, just stay here. Don't get angry, my pain gets worse if you get angry."

"Yes Mia. Ii'm sorry. Excuse me. You really can't look at you like this." cried back.

"I want to hit them Mia. I want to beat them up!" back to the doctor team.

Everyone was really panicking and worried. Panicked and worried not because Mia was about to give birth but because of Garra's sudden arrogant attitude.

Gani Kuncoro and Tiara who had seen her daughter-in-law's attitude were now stepping up, they approached. Gani sits by Mia's side opposite Garra. While Tiara stood by Secretary Ang.

Yuri, still sobbing in the corner. Her heart ached watching her half-day older brother being more tormented in this room.

Gani stroked Mia's head. Peeping her daughter's forehead repeatedly.

"Mia.. You're strong, aren't you, son?"

Mia only replied with a smile that seemed very forced to do it. Mia's opening was almost perfect, so Mia was already in excruciating pain. Half his strength felt exhausted to endure the pain.

"Father-in-law. Mother-in-law. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I was wrong. Hu. - hu.." Garra weeps at Gani Kuncoro's hand and kisses him.

Mia actually wanted to laugh at seeing that.

But the pain came back with a double. Mia grimaced, groaning back.

"Mia.." releases Gani's hand, turns on Mia's hand.

"Mom, Dad. How'this? Please, help us." Garra shouted again.

"Young Master!" Gani patted Garra on the shoulder.

"Dad. I can't bear to see my wife.."

"Son Garra. Every woman who gives birth is like this. Every woman has a different contraction. And your wife is said to have contracted to a reasonable extent."

"You should be grateful to be able to accompany Mia, rather than your father-in-law. Don't even know when and where Mia's mother gave birth to her."

"Young Master Garra, if you calm down Mia will calm down. Trust me, all moms-to-be feel this way before giving birth to their baby. Isn't that so, Mom?" look towards Tiara.

"Yes Young Master. You can ask any mother in the world."

Garra bit her lip.

"I'm scared Dad! I'm afraid! I've lost my Mom and Dad. I'm afraid I'm losing my wife."

"No, it's gonna be okay. Mia is a strong woman. You must know that." pat Garra on the shoulder.

"If you're not strong, what if we just wait outside. Leave all this to the Doctor Team. Because your panic can interfere with the concentration of their work. To help the delivery process requires full concentration" said Gani.

Garra remained silent.

"Hows it? Are you gonna be here quietly accompanying your wife or are you gonna come with us waiting outside?" ask Gani.

Garra was still silent, looking at Mia who continued to groan and then turned to the Doctor Team who had begun to approach, preparing to be ready because the full opening Mia time would not be long.

"Mia..!"

"Don't go, don't. Accompany Mia." Mia whines, pulls the tip of Garra's shirt.

"Yes, yes, dear. Ja. I'll be here."

"Doctor! Just let me in here. I promise to be calm. I won't be angry anymore. I want to accompany my wife until she gives birth to my baby!"

"All right then. You need to calm down, son. If you are not strong! You can close your eyes and don't stop reading Alfatihah, can you?" Gani answered. Once again patting his daughter-in-law on the shoulder.

Everything that's out! There is Garra who is now following the doctor's instructions to move. Sitting at the end of the bed holding Mia's head. The doctor team has also closed. Stand ready on the left and bottom right side of Mia.

"Is it still a long time?" Garra asked.

"Young Master in a moment. You have to calm down, everything's going to be fine." Just now the man's doctor finished talking.

"Ah.. The baby doctor pushed strong!!" scream Mia.

Garra's face immediately paled, her sturdy hand that was quite trembling immediately grabbed his wife's hand.

The team of doctors took their respective positions. But only Doctor Sinta dared to hold both sides of Mia's thigh. The others were just waiting for an order from doctor Sinta.

"Mrs Mahendra! Look at your navel. Keep going!"

Amidst Mia's increasingly shrill groans violently, Garra Junior will soon be staring at the world, there will be in the arms of both parents who love him very much and of course will be welcomed by people who have been looking forward to his presence.

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Greetings to all Mothers who have struggled to give birth to their Sons and Daughters...!!!!