
I don't think time goes so fast. Salsa's pregnancy has entered nine months. According to the doctor's estimate, she will give birth in one week. Azka had taken leave, as well as Gita and Anya who occasionally stayed at their home. The nursery they have prepared the following with all their needs.
At the age of old pregnancy, Salsa legs began to swell, she also began to have difficulty walking. As a husband, Azka was always ready to take care of his wife. Get me whatever Salsa needs.
"Darling, I told you. If you need anything, tell me. You are in trouble, you have to squat like this" Azka complained.
Salsa turned the eyeball lazily, according to him, Azka exaggerated. "Mas, you remember what the doctor said, right? I have a lot of movement. Just grab a fallen comb, you're protective. If I were just him, it would be weird."
"Yes but, are you finally nduk - nduk so. Your back can hurt."
Salsa did not respond to her husband's remarks. He then brushed his wet hair back. According to the instructions of the doctor, they can do night sports quite often so that the baby's path is more open. And of course, it's not Azka in vain.
Azka's eyes were round when she saw the water under her feet, "Darling, did you pee?."
Azka's question made Salsa look down, she saw that there was quite a lot of water from her feet. "Mas, it looks like my membranes broke."
Azka started to panic, she immediately carried her wife out of the room. "Mother!."
Gita who heard the cry of her son immediately approached them. "ASTAGA, is Salsa going to give birth?," he asked no less panicked.
"Mother please bring the baby's gear. I'll walk first to the hospital."
Gita nodded, she went straight into Azka's room and looked for her grandson's needs. Azka went straight to the hospital with the driver.
"Darling, you hold it. What pain?."
Salsa shook her head, "The pain is gone come, Mas. Just ordinary pain, not too often. Probably hasn't opened yet."
Azka tried as calmly as possible, although Salsa did not look in pain, but he was sure that his wife would soon give birth.
"Suster!" cried Azka as they arrived at the hospital. A nun came with a cage, and Azka quickly laid her there.
"We'll do a check while waiting for the doctor to arrive. If you want to accompany his wife inside please."
Azka nodded, he faithfully accompanied his wife in the delivery room. Azka felt pain, when the nurse checked his wife's condition by putting his hand into the birth canal. Especially seeing his wife grimacing a little.
"How many openings, sus?," asked the doctor who had just arrived.
"Five docks."
"It's still eight o'clock. The baby will be born at twelve. If it is still strong, I can walk for a while so that the opening is faster. If the pain is very frequent, you can sleep on the side."
"I can't speed up Doc, my wife looks in pain." asked Azka
The doctor smiled, "It's a natural process sir, any woman who is about to give birth, experiences it. As I said, you can walk first so that the opening is faster. Well then, I stay first, I'll be back in half an hour"
Azka looks frustrated, she could not bear to see Salsa who began to sweat occasionally wringing her arms.
"Darling, we'll just have an operation. I can't bear to see you in pain."
Salsa shook her head with a smile, "I enjoyed this moment dear. I want to be a perfect mother because I can give birth to my son normally. Besides, the pain is only for a moment. After our son is born, all this pain will pay off."
Azka nodded resignedly, she was only able to pray that her son would be born soon.
"Mas, I want to walk around for a while outside."
Azka helps his wife walk. Outside the room there are already Gita, Dirga, Danar and Anya.
"Darling, how many openings? You are still strong, right?." asked Anya
Salsa nodded, "I'm strong, Ma. Don'worry. The doctor said it was still opening five."
They just nodded, the faces of the old men were clearly anxious. They can only offer prayers so that their children and grandchildren are well.
"Mas, I want to go back to the room."
Azka nodded, he again led his wife to the bed. As the doctor suggested, the woman slept on her side. Occasionally he bit his lower lip when the pain began to whack. The longer the more often the pain strikes.
"I'll check the opening again."
The doctor checked the opening of Salsa. And the woman now smiled, "It's been a perfect opening. The patient will give birth soon. Sister, please prepare everything."
After the preparation is complete, the doctor guides Salsa so that she can give birth immediately. Not only sweat on his face, Salsa's breath that sometimes choked because of straining made Azka dilanca anxious extraordinary. His heart has been beating hard ever since. His hands felt cold even his body was limp. Only, he did not want to show all that in front of his wife. As a husband, he should be able to encourage and strengthen Salsa.
"A little more, Mom. The baby's head is already visible."
"Darling, you're strong. You can do it."
The sound of crying babies echoed throughout the room. Salsa felt so relieved, as well as Azka whose legs immediately limp for a moment. The man throws it beside the wife's bed. He looked at Salsa who was now shedding tears.
"Congratulations, Sir, Ma. The baby is male, healthy without any shortage."
Azka nodded, her chest beating back quickly to see her baby who had just been lifted from the womb of the wife. His son was still red, even in his tiny body there was still a lot of blood. "You're great, baby. Thank you for giving birth to the fruit of our love."
"I'm a perfect woman, Mom. I'm a mother now."
The crying broke, especially when the sister handed her baby over to Salsa's chest.
"Mother's son."
Salsa is back with happy tears. Especially when the baby starts to sip****** chest that even he believes has not yet issued breast milk.
After Initiating Breastfeeding Early. Baby Salsa again taken nurse to wear clothes. Salsa is now being cleaned. While outside the room was also excited, when they heard the baby's cry echoing. Grandparents can't wait to see their grandchildren's faces.
Before long, the delivery room opened. Salsa that is above the cage is encouraged by the nurse to be moved to the treatment room. Behind them was a nurse pushing their baby box.
"Well, my grandson's look. Look, Mas he's just like you," said Gita enthusiastically.
"He looks more like Mas Danar, Ma'am." Anya said not to lose.
"Already, we'd better follow them soon," broke up Danar.
The old men immediately followed behind the sisters. Upon arrival in the treatment room, the four of them immediately approached their grandchildren.
"Congratulations, sweetheart. Now you are a mother. Your boys are so handsome."
"Thank you, Bun. All thanks to your prayers as well."
"Mama is so happy, now Mama's granddaughter has a pair. Your son is very handsome."
Salsa and Azka just smiled, as well as the middle-aged man. They look happy even though they are not as happy as women.
"Your families are complete. After this, your role is to become parents. Educate and raise your children with love and affection."
"We will always remember what Dad said."
They went back silent, though,
"Where's my niece?." the new Saga came.
"Here look, Ga. He's handsome like Azka."
Saga approaches the baby box where her niece is. "He looks handsome" praised Saga
"It's not visible, but he's handsome, indeed" Azka corrected.
Saga chuckled, "Alright. My niece is handsome. What's the name on this stand?."
Ah right, they looked at Azka and Salsa curiously. Azka gave a smile, "His name is Gavin Arkana Ibrahim."
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Five Years Later.
The life of Azka and Salsa, now more perfect with the presence of their second child, Naykara Camelia Ibrahim. Complete is both lives. Azka and Salsa had two sons and a daughter.
"Thank you for the great happiness you gave me, baby. Because of you, my life is perfect. I love you, Salsabila. I also love our son Gavin and Kara."
"Love You Too, Atharrazka Ibrahim's. Be a great husband and father to all of us."
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Finally, the novel is over, brother. Thank you for your support all this time. Without you I am nobody. Thank you also for giving likes, comments, gifts and votes. I cannot repay all your kindness. I can only pray, may the older brother all always be healthy, his fortune is smooth and always in His protection. Amens