My Son Is My Strength
Arini Give birth

Time goes by so fast, month after month. Now the age of the content of Arini enters 39 weeks, and estimates will give birth 1 week more.

Because of that Bian decided to stay at the main mansion of his family, besides his mother also proposed it so that someone accompanied the wife in her old pregnancy.

Want to stay at her mother-in-law Syahra's house, there are Arumi and Rangga who live. They decided to stay there because Arumi did not want her mother to live alone, and Rangga certainly agreed to the proposal. His wife was happy.

In the middle of the night, Arini woke up with discomfort accompanied by pain in his stomach. Her two brown eyes opened, she turned to her husband who was soundly asleep hugging his body.

Pain that whack makes Arini bite the lips, he tried to regulate his breathing that began to irregular. And when the pain changed with the pain that Arini could not bear anymore, he made her husband's hand firmly.

Bian who was sensitive with a direct touch just woke up, he pressed the switch button to make the sleeping lights change with lights that illuminate the entire room.

"Why do you love?" bian asked frantically to see his wife shed tears.

"P-belly I'm sick, Mom." Lirih Arini with a voice that sounded like a prank.

"Why?! P-your stomach hurts?" now not only the panic that Bian felt, but the fear also began to whack. "Aasataga..I'll call you, baby." She panicked right out of that bed, Arini actually wanted to ban her husband, telling him to be quieter and not disturb his sleeping in-laws.

But her husband was already out as fast as the wind, and Arini could with her thunderous panicked voice call out 'mama'. Arini ignored, he decided to go to the bathroom because he felt mules. And sure enough there was already a red spot there, making her sure she would give birth.

Once again Arini managed to catch her breath as best she could, she decided to get out of the bathroom. Picking up pre-prepared maternity supplies in the closet, then sitting back on the bed waiting for her husband.

Mama Mira, Mr. Dean, came frantically into the room, her husband.

"God...! You, your wife is about to give birth. Why did you leave her." Mama Mira pegged Bian's head, then approached her daughter-in-law who grimaced with pain.

"Birth?" repeat Bian.

"Yes! Get the car ready."

"Let Papa get the car ready, you take your wife out and don't forget her maternity gear." Mr. Dean immediately came out of the room, Bian and Mama Mira took Arini out, not to forget also carrying a bag of maternity supplies.

Arini was put in the rear passenger seat car with her husband and mother Mira, with Mr Dean driving.

The decision was taken because he saw Bian who was very chaotic, even his son's hands were trembling. I was reminded to be calm, but free. Bian is not listening.

Arriving at the hospital, there are doctors and nurses waiting with a safe, because they have been told to know by Mr. Dean by phone. Arini was raised there, then taken to the delivery room.

"M-gold...." Call Arini to endure her pain, she squeezed her husband's hand strong, there were even traces of her nails there.

The pain he felt was exactly the same as what he felt a few years ago gave birth to Azzam, the difference is now there is a husband who strengthens.

"L-yes baby, you hold on...." Bian's voice choked, his tears had already seeped in since earlier. Can't bear to see his wife whimpering in pain. No matter the image he took care of.

The doctor and nurse immediately pushed Arini's bed into the delivery room.

"Breathe, Mom. Hold on a second, then blow. Breathe in again, then exhale. Hold it, ma'am, don't spell." The doctor's instructions, Arini followed.

Just now Arini went into the delivery room, suddenly her water broke making Bian surprised.

"God! What water is that?"

"Relax, Sir. That's amniotic water." The sister told me, but Bian did not understand.

"Now it's time."

The doctor said Arini was asked to convulse according to instructions. Bian felt unable to see, his body was light as cotton. He almost fainted, if not at the thought of having to accompany his wife in this difficult time.

His hair was grabbed by Arini in search of strength, his arms filled with traces of his nails, as a sign of how painful his wife was.

Not long after, the sound of crying babies filled the entire room, even to the point of being heard from outside. And Sontak made Bian fall down limply. It also gives relief to people from outside who hear it. The doctor immediately cleans the baby's body.

"Congratulations, Father and Mother." The doctor carried the little baby in Arini's lap which still looked limp, but no doubt happiness emanated on his face.

Hearing that, Bian immediately got up. He saw his wife hugging their baby with tears. Bian hugged the two, also with tears drenching his cheeks.

"Thank you, thank you, baby." He said repeatedly, kissing his wife.

"Woman, Mas."

"Yes, honey. And so beautiful as you."

They both did not do the USG to find out the gender of the child, so be a surprise for today.

Bian kissed Arini and the baby alternated. Arini was asked to give breast milk for the first time to her baby.

*****

Everyone rejoiced, and instead congratulated.

"God is beautiful, whose name is it?" tanya Dian was very anxious, and was so amazed by the tiny baby who had exuded her beauty.

"Anzaya Alvina Pratama." Azzam answered loudly, he was near his little brother to keep. "Thank you Auntie, Zaya is beautiful because she's my sister." Proudly said.

"Oh yeah, yeah, she's your sister." Dian's smile was engraved, slightly chuckling, as Azzam did not throw away his narcissistic nature. Hopefully Zaya doesn't follow in the footsteps of her brother.

"May I carry it?"

"Can't." Reject Azzam quickly, with a face made firm.

"Hahahha...." Laughter Arumi behind them. Azzam and Dian are back.

"Stttt... Aunty don't be noisy, dede Zaya again bobo." Warning Azzam, keep his index finger on the lips.

"Hehehe, sorry." Arumi throws a smile at her now possessive narcissistic gaze.

"Don't you brother, I'm not allowed to carry him." Light Arumi to Dian, flicking her lips at Azzam.

"Oh yeah, my gosh. She's so possessive."

"It's okay baby, later we will hold the baby ourselves after marriage." Marvel whispered in Dian's ear, he wrapped his arm around her waist.

The two of them are officially in a relationship, but have not reached the stage of marriage because they decided to know each other first.

"We'll also hold the baby ourselves." Rangga came to kiss his wife's cheek that was getting more and more. Arumi is pregnant with their first child. All the families have been told and are happy.

"Azzam." Call Alysha to come to them. Azzam looked up to see the arrival of his aunty that was like going to tell him something.

"You know, a gift from Rangga's sister's clothes adek you black." Alysha showed the dress to Azzam who was black, he had just opened all the gifts with his mother and mother Syahra.

Azzam glanced at Rangga who was scratching his head, "I've told you to buy a pink one, which is...." Arumi cheered on her husband, yesterday they did argue about the color of the clothes for Zaya's gift, and Rangga chose black because Bian the baby likes black.

"My sister knows." Azzam puffed his cute cheeks by folding both hands.

"Heheh, sorry. But the black one's a package with pink, isn't it a pity?" his question to Arumi who then nodded agreed to justify. They both decided to buy black and pink as gifts.

"Hmm." Azzam exhaled, then turned back to his sister, the look on his face instantly turning into a sweet smile.

In the corner of the room is seen Mama Mira and mother Syahra who still open all the gifts from the invited guests to their second grandchild. And Mr. Dean became the prisoner of his wife to arrange all the gifts that he had opened, even though from that moment he was eager to talk with the guests of his friends.

From the corner of the other room looks Bian and Arini, they both just got out of the bathroom. Bian accompanied his wife into the bathroom for fear of something happening.

Still imagined the pain experienced by his wife, until he held his breath and did not want to be far from his wife. Though it was already a week ago, but according to Bian it was just yesterday.

"I'm sorry I've kept you in pain." Bian hugged his wife's waist from behind.

Arini turned to the side, looking at half her husband's face. "Who said you keep me sick, it's going to happen to all the women who are going to be mothers. The child who is born becomes a source of strength for them to go through all that process."

"Become our happiness and pride." Say them together.

Arini turned to face her husband, "So never again consider yourself the one who always gives me pain, you never give me that pain." Arini rubbed her husband's two teary eyes. "Now forget the past events, leave them, and begin to improve for a happy future life." Tears of Bian hearing that.

"Don't cry, Mas looks ugly." Arini rubbed her husband's tears, she could feel that her husband was struck with regret. "Now look, your snot is starting to come out." Arini Canda.

"I love you" Bian said sincerely.

"I love you too."

They both stared at each other with love.

"Thank you for accepting and loving me, thank you for bringing Azzam and Zaya to me, thank you—"

Unable to hear the expression of gratitude from her husband's mouth, Arini silenced her with a kiss. They both have a friendly kiss that reveals all of their hearts, including their great love for each other.

*****

Finished