Patience of the Second Wife

Patience of the Second Wife
Give birth


Dinda continued to grudge annoyed when staring at the athletic body that had just come out of the bathroom, how not, Alan had managed to trick her to look at the baby's branch that afternoon, though Dinda had been determined not to, but with various persuasions of his appeal, Alan managed to tear down his defense.


"Don't sulk that way, his grandfather was happy at the papa Tengokin, when his mother was angry," said the wife's nose.


Yang seneng mah not his grandpa, but his papa, look at it, kayak girangnya run out get a big prize.


Dinda continued to grumble in her heart, still not accepting the treatment of her husband who eagerly explored it until the two had to fight sweat in broad daylight.


"I bathe in yuk." It wasn't Alan who just stopped, he who did it was he who had to take responsibility to restore Dinda's smile.


Dinda still silent not flinching even a little still lazy to wake up.


Finally Alan kissed his wife's forehead, "Let the water be cold, I carry ya." Without aba Alan lifted the body that weighs three times that to the bathroom.


"I took a shower?" raising both eyebrows quickly, can still be tempting even though Dinda still looks angry.


"Now brother is out!" Her request.


Forced Alan to obey his wife's will to quit his snack.


After closing the bathroom door, Alan can only giggle more and more anxious with his wife who is increasingly spoiled but still agitated.


Just now Alan was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for Dinda, his wife's phone ringing, Faisal's name there.


Bang Faisal, noon phone tumben what is important.


"Honey, brother phone, I picked up?'' shouted Alan.


''Yes, '' answered Dinda from the inside.


''Hello bang,'' said Alan.


Hello, Al, where's Dinda? faisal asked from across there.


''Dinda again take a bath bang, what does it look so happy.'' said Alan when he heard Faisal's voice sounded so crisp.


''Amel gave birth, now in the hospital, please tell Dinda yes.''


Alan smiled when he heard the news from his brother-in-law.


''Yes, I said it, and we'll be there soon.''


Alan enthusiastically approached the bathroom after hanging up his phone.


Alan immediately opened it, this time Dinda was done wearing her bathrobe.


''Brother," Dinda's voice was weak like never before when angry.


Alan approaches Dinda as he shows his wife's unusual face.


''You why? still angry about the matter earlier?''


Dinda shook her head, the fact was that it was not what now covered her heart.


''Brother, how from earlier I came out blood mixed with mucus huh?'' he said without further ado, even though he did not feel stomach pain at least Alan knows what is in nature at this time.


''Where?'' alan asked curiously to pull up the robe his wife was wearing.


Dinda showed me the blanket that was carried away.


Apparently true, Alan found what his wife said in some parts of the blanket.


''Don't you give birth like Mama Amel?'' Ask Alan again.


''Amel gave birth?'' ensure. Because their estimated difference was only five days, and most likely Alan came to such a conclusion.


''But it felt different at the time, brother, did not hurt at all, ''' Dinda still did not really believe what Alan said, but what power Alan can not be sure himself because he is not an expert in the field so.


''Yes, it's okay, we go to the hospital to check on Ms. Amel.''


After helping Dinda change clothes and dry her hair, now Alan also helps Dinda to wear makeup.


''My wife is beautiful, now we are leaving.''


Not waiting for time again Alan began to look anxious when Dinda looked weaker.


Before leaving Alan told Bu Yanti about Dinda's condition, although Mil said she did not feel pain, at least Alan must be vigilant, afraid of past events repeated again.


On the way Dinda just silent and occasionally hissing, while Alan was busy with the steering wheel, as much as possible not to slow his way.


''Where?'' Sometimes the man asked and stroked his wife's hair.


''Still the same as before,'' said Dinda, both hands supporting her stomach that felt almost sagging.


O Lord save my wife and children, do not take them from me again, for I will not be able to lose them again.


After traveling thirty minutes, Alan parked his car in front of the hospital where Amel gave birth.


''Heart.'' helped Dinda to get out.


''Abang,'' Dinda hugged her brother who looks beaming series.


''How is Amel?'' Ask Dinda.


''Still inside, just got out.'' he replied.


''Congratulations bang, I'm finally officially om.'' Alan.


The two hugged each other to share a happy day.


''Oh, deck, are you pale, are you sick?'' Faisal asked who had just realized the look on Dinda's face.


''Bang, from earlier he came out mucus mixed with blood, I want to check first.''


Faisal immediately nodded and let Alan bring his sister. And it's lucky that Daka's out of Amel's maternity room.


Oh, my God, I hope Dinda's okay.


Upon arrival in Daka's room, Alan immediately said the wife's complaint, because since she was pregnant this time Dinda felt complaining.


''Now we check yes,'' Daka takes the gloves to the check room.


Seen with fear now enveloping the girl, Dinda sweats as Daka begins to examine her.


''Brother, I'm afraid,'' gripping Alan's arm, even though this wasn't the first, it seemed to traumatize Dinda a bit.


''Don't be afraid, everything will be fine, there is me here who will accompany you,'' cupped Dinda's cheeks, reassuring that he is not alone.


''Dinda has opened two, and she will give birth normally, for it must be moved to the maternity room.''


''But he's okay, right?'' Ask Alan.


Daka patted his best friend's shoulder which this time looked so fragile.


''You take it easy, He will be fine, all thanks to you also being a husband.''


Daka and the other sisters push Dinda's gurney towards another room.


Seeing the condition of Dinda on the bed, Alan returned to shed tears, his heart could not calm, let everyone say a cry that certainly Alan wanted to spill his tears right then and there.


If God permits, let me feel the pain, it feels unfair to Dinda, she is willing to conceive my child, but she is also the one who must feel the pain when presenting them to the world.


''Ok, is it normal to be sicker than surgery?'' dinda asked as her stomach began to experience small contractions.


''No, the pain is only short, unlike the operation that will continue, just calm down, later if you feel pain, just bite your husband's hand, if necessary claw him, do not love saggy.'' daka's decree, whether serious or not at this time Alan can only understand mangosteen, not even the slightest intention of wanting to reply to his best friend's words.