
Not felt at this time the content of Khayra has entered the ninth month. Mama Merri has accepted Khayra's presence with all her heart.
Every week Mama stayed at Barra and Khayra's house. Since separating from Papa, my mom has been quieter.
Khayra gets word that her father is back with her stepmother Eti. They seem to get along more at the moment. Living in the village with their granddaughter Naina. Naina returns to the city to work.
From the photo that her father sent, Naina's son looks more like Ferdi. However, Naina does not want to do a DNA test, let it all be the past. Naina is determined to raise her child with her work money alone without help from anyone.
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In the early morning, Khayra still could not close her eyes. From after the magrib he had felt his waist began to hurt.Khayra deliberately did not tell Barra so that her possessive husband was not worried.
Khayra waited until the feeling could not be held again, then she told her husband.Khayra did not want long in the hospital.
"Mas Barra ...," call Kahyra while shaking Barra's body.
"What's up, honey? You want again, right?" asked Barra and opened her eyes.
"Mas, I'm no longer that peg!" khayra said a little sprain.
"So why, honey?" barra asked with her eyes slightly closed, restraining the drowsiness.
"My waist hurts a lot!"
"Here, honey, get closer to sleep. Let me wipe to reduce the pain!"
"Mas, it looks like I'm about to give birth!"
"What ...?" barra asked in shock and sat down immediately.
"I think it'll be a move, Mas!"
"Do you really want to be born, honey? So what do I do, honey?" asked Barra nervously.
"Yes to the hospital, Mas" said Khayra grimacing with pain.
"If so let's go to the hospital "said Barra straight down from the bed to the door.
"Mas, you want to go to the hospital just by wearing that boxer!"
"Jeez, you're not talking, honey."
"Who was that talking to you?" ask Khayra.
"Darling, who's sick what the hell" Barra said while dressed, she started to look panicked.
"This whole body hurts, Mom!"
"You I'm just carrying!"barra said he immediately carried Khayra and he dropped Khayra on the living room sofa.
"I'll call my mom first, honey?"
"Yes, Mas. Slightly squeezed, my waist and stomach hurt even more!" khayra.
"Yes, honey," said Barra, taking her phone and calling her. Long contacted, just mother raised her phone
"There's a Bar, it's still dawn!"
"Ma looks like Kahyra wants a birth!"
"What ...? Want to be!"
"Yes, Ma. Go to the hospital, Ma. I'm afraid to face it alone!"
"Yes, you get the car ready. Bring the clothes Khayra prepared for the baby, take them to the hospital. Mama will follow!"
"Yes Ma!"
After that Barra immediately covered the connection of his phone.Barra approached Khayra who was holding her waist that was getting painful.
"Darling, my mom said bring a bag of baby stuffs made in the hospital."
"Take that suitcase bag next to the closet ,Mas. Which I pointed to yesterday."
"Okay honey, you wait!"
Barra immediately ran back upstairs to pick up the briefcase. After that Barra brought the bag into the trunk of the car. He then carried Khayra and sat in the back seat. When I got in the car, my mom's car came. Barra asked Mama to come in
At first, my mom wanted to follow. But considering Barra and Khayra were inexperienced, mom finally caught up to the house. The distance of their house is very close. Mama accidentally bought a new, smaller house near Barra's residence.
Barra runs the car at a fairly fast speed. Lucky the streets deserted because the clock still shows three o'clock in the morning.
Khayra is in my mom's arms. Mama rubbed Khayra's waist and abdomen alleviated her pain.
"How dear, is it still sick?" ask Barra while driving.
"Of course Barra, the pain is felt until the child is born and the closer the birth the more pain that feels. You won't be able to endure it, as the doctor said, the pain is like twenty bones being broken in unison" Mama said.
"Darling, hold on a little while we reach the hospital," said Barra worriedly heard the words of mama.
"Hold a minute, Khay!" mamia still stroked Khayra's waist.
"Yes, Ma" Khayra said, enduring the intense pain.
"It's not a pee, Khay. This is your amniotic water like it is. Barra accelerated a little, your wife's water broke. Khayra is almost born" said Mama.
"Yes, Ma" Barra replied in a panic.
"Concentration, although accelerated you must be careful. Have you contacted the doctor?"
"Already, Mau!"
Car entering the hospital yard, Barra immediately carried Khayra and brought her into the IGD room.
"why wife, sir?" the nurse asked to see Barra holding Khayra to the IGD.
"Where do you want to be, doctor Zulaida?"
"Oh, if you want the birth should not IGD sir, come here .. bring in sir. And sleep in that bed, I call the doctor! "nurse's speech after Khayra was laid in the delivery room. Mom followed from behind.
"Honey, where's the pain?" ask Barra.
"Everything, belly, waist, and body."
"I have to how can the pain be lessened, dear?"
"Nothing, Mom. Don't leave me alone, that's it!"
"Ma, is there no cure for the pain that Khayra feels?"
"There is no Barra. It was indeed a natural process when women were about to give birth."
Dr. Zulaida entered with two midwives. Barra approached immediately.
"Doctor, help my wife. Please take the pain away"
"For a moment Mr. Barra. I'll check first, how many openings your wife has!"
"What's the opening Doc?" ask Barra wonder.
"Open for the birth canal of your son!"
"Quick check Doc. Poor Khayra. Look at the sweat already drenching his body from enduring the pain!"
"Yes, sir," said the doctor and examined Khayra, examining openings for the birth canal.
"It turns out it's opening nine. Soon your wife's. Mother Khayra later if I ask mom to push, mom take a deep breath new mom push ya!"
"Yes, Doc!" khayra replied weakly as she continued to hold Barra's hand enduring the pain.
Barra, who felt the strength of Khayra's hand, knew that his wife was enduring the pain. Barra cried to see his grimacing wife endure the pain.
"Darling, what should I do so that the pain you feel can be reduced?" asked Barra while crying.
"Nothing, Mom. Hold my hand. Let me be strong!"
" Yes, honey, you have to be strong. Soon our son is born!"
"Yes, Mum."
"Doctor, I can't stand it, can I push?" khayra asked, tightening her hand with Barra. Khayra felt like she was going to waste water.
"Mama, help Khayra!" barra said, pleading, seeing Khayra who was holding back the pain.
"Barra, there's nothing you can help. Just a prayer. You relax! Soon your wife will be born!"
"Mother Khayra, it's time for me to push. I count to ten, mom took a strong breath and started to push ya!" doctor Zulaida said.
The doctor then started the count, Khayra took a strong breath and pushed with all her might,
"Now hold on, ma'am, let's try again. I took a strong breath like that and then pushed back!"
Khayra took a deep breath and began to push back. I want him to scream. But his son did not appear to come out, only his hair was tired.
"Doctor, I'm not strong" said Khayra finally because he had tried several times still failed. He's feeling very tired.
Barra grew more worried and pity to see his struggling wife give birth to their baby.
"Darling, you have to be strong. Don't give up!" barra rubbed Khayra's head.
"Mom we try again. This is the mother's hair already visible. You must be strong!" said Doctor.
The doctor ordered Khayra to try pushing again. Khayra took a strong breath again. This time the midwife helps the baby out by pushing off Khayra's stomach.
Barra could not help but cry to see Khayra who was still struggling to give birth. Barra had asked for surgery, but Khayra still wanted a normal body.
"God help Khayra, give her the strength to give birth to our baby!"
After being helped midwife finally baby Khayra out. The sound of crying babies echoed in the room.
Barra saw the baby coming out of his wife's belly couldn't help but cry. He sobbed and immediately embraced Khayra.
"Congratulations Mr. Barra and Khayra's mother, the father's son was born healthy and handsome!"said Doctor. Barra seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and did not stop giving thanks.
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