
"Doctor, Help!" scream Max with a loud voice.
A few nurses approached with a gurney.
Max immediately put his wife on top of the gurney and followed her into the action room.
"Ohhhh, it hurts," cried Micah who continued to wriggle, feeling discomfort in his stomach and hips.
Max, who remained faithful to his wife, clasped Micah's hand tightly.
"It's opening, get the incubator ready!" said the doctor who handled Micah. Max who heard seemed to round his eyes. "Dok, but my wife's pregnancy is only 7 months?" he asked with a clear-read stroke of worry.
The doctor commented a smile to Max, "Don't worry, sir," he said softly and now turned to Micah who was already moaning in pain.
"S-it's sick!" the screech returned with a gasp of breath, "Honey, strong huh. I'm here" he said, peeping at his wife's forehead. For a moment his mind floated, imagining the wife had to fight alone to give birth to her twins. Now, he wants to fix that. He will accompany his wife and take care of her after childbirth.
"It's been a perfect opening, ma'am. Take a breath and push," the doctor said.
Micah followed, with the pain growing stronger, "Emphhhhh... ." Micah strained while pulling the collar of her husband's shirt tight.
"Come, again!" tell the doctor to come back.
Micah tried to push, grimace and scream and even pulled the collar of her husband's shirt until the buttons came off and fell to the floor.
"Patience dear," said Max gently and rubbed his wife's head.
PLAQUES
"Emmmmh be-ri-sik, emphhhhh, pain,"
Max rubbed his face, but tried to remain patient as he knew Micah was struggling with indescribable pain.
"Let's go, madam, the baby will be seen" exclaimed the woman's doctor, who continuously led Micah to push.
"I'm not me... Hhhhh."
Once again Max was an easy target for his wife, Micah bit her husband's hand tightly.
The blonde man only grimaced, pursing his lips so as not to shout.
"Sus, get me the scissors. We have to have an episiotomy because of the breech baby's position" the doctor said.
*surgery in the muscle area between***** and*nus to facilitate the birth canal.
Max's eyes seemed to follow the direction of the nurse and the doctor's motion, until he saw the motion of the woman's doctor while cutting his wife's vital organs.
BRAK!!!
"Sust, help! The patient's husband fainted!"
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"My wife!" screech and rise immediately.
He saw his wife joking in bed with her friends. It seems that Dilla and Micah are in the same ward.
"Owhhh see who's awake and able to walk" Jerry teases Max.
Max seemed to frown because his brain was still loading and needed to warm up, to digest the words thrown from his friends.
"Darling, don't you want your child's azanin?" micah said that managed to break Max's endless daydreams.
Max immediately walked towards his wife and kissed Micah on the head.
"Thank you, is anyone still sick?" asked gently, Micah just smiled in response to the husband.
"No, I'm fine. I'm also very happy because of the birth of the 3rd child we can make you walk again," said Micah who now managed to realize Max if he was able to walk as before.
"Lemot right, just realized he hahahaha," ledek Jerry who never endlessly laughed at Maxim. Maxim just chuckled and scratched his head.
"Yuk azanin our son, teach me yak!" whispered Jerry who was embracing Max. "Jer, I also belom smoothly azan," said Max back with a loud voice.
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"Fuckin' bad!" micah's scolding that had just hit her husband's hand.
Max again gave a stupid grin and rubbed his hot hands, "Pedes yank!" his weakness.
"Where in the years? Just fuckin' hell!" micah sewot said, she really grew up with her husband. "Hehehehe I'm your bucinin" Max chuckled and pinched his wife's cheek.
"Where to see the video of azan, quickly azanin your child! Or I'll report to you!" threaten Micah who managed to bully Maxim.
After a few minutes, the two blonde men headed to the nursery to punish their children.
After retiring, Max looked at the tiny baby that had been placed back in the incubator, as well as Jerry who was poking on the cheeks of his sleeping baby.
"Max, how about we get them both together" Jerry joked.
"It's delicious, your son must be a daddy-rich male monitor lizard," taunted Max who made Jerry pout his lips to hold his laugh.
They were ceaselessly staring at the sleeping little angel, Max was really happy because this time he could accompany his wife even though she had to be battered and fainted.
"Welcome my little daughter, Amoura liliant Larry,"
Amoura liliant Larry
Kenneth Fawke