
Now I was in the delivery room accompanied by my mother and Ricard, while the others waited in the waiting room after before they argued.
If you are not a doctor, you may not be allowed to be in the room because you can accompany only one person.
"Sus, prepare all her, just like her baby's willing to present himself." Doctor Say.
on my right there is Ricard mas while on my left there is a mama who patiently continues to rub my stomach and continue to give me spirit.
"Mas, it hurts." I shouted while tightly grasping tang mas Ricard.
"Relax baby, you can, I love you." Ricard said and then kissed my whole face.
"We start yeah, take a breath and then blow." The doctor kept giving me directions.
I followed the directions from the doctor until several times straining, the end of which was born our son.
Now I feel like a real mother, with sweat pouring out, irregular breaths I smile.
I am happy because I am now a mother.
"Oek, oek, oek." The sound of a baby's cry was so loud it made everyone who heard her smile.
"Thank you, you've fought for all of us." Ricard and mamah.
Mamah immediately hugged and kissed me happily, I looked into her two teary eyes because she was happy.
"Congratulations, son, you are now a mother." Mama said, then kissed my whole face and then turned to our baby.
"Thank you, we're parents at the end, I love you." Said Ricard and hugged and kissed my whole face, last kissed my lips for a second.
"Congratulations, you two are now parents, the boy is white, his face is handsome and his organs are complete." Said the doctor, slapping the baby over my chest.
The baby that was still the blood red of my flesh and Ricard's mas was now on top of my chest while looking for something.
"Funny yeah, look at him again looking for my favorite darling." Ricard said without shame.
"Mas." I said while patting Ricard's hand.
The doctor, nurse and mother also smiled as soon as they heard the shameful speech from Ricard.
My baby and I are now cleaned and ready to move rooms.
Mas Ricard and Mamah chose the vvic room because they wanted to make me and my baby comfortable.
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As soon as Yola walked into the delivery room, they all scrambled to come inside.
"Sorry ladies and gentlemen, you wait outside, let your husband come in." Say one of the sisters.
"But I am his mama, I also want to accompany him." Aunt Dori's.
"I'm his papah." Said Anwar and Bimo at the same time.
"I'm sorry sir, ma'am, you're not all allowed to enter the room, this is all for the comfort of the mother who is about to give birth."
"Already, already, you all wait outside let Yola I accompany." Say bu Mesti.
"But_" Sister was a bit hesitant to ban bu Mesti because she knew that ma'am Must be the doctor at this hospital.
"Already, I know what to do, you take it easy, I've permission to the doctor." Say bu Mesti.
"I'm afraid, if he's a doctor, he can come in and wait for Yola's birth." Said Aunt Dori with her annoyed face.
"It's mah, the important thing is that Yola and her son survived." Bimo's words calm aunt Dori.
"Truely, Bimo, we better do*a for the safety of both of them." Said Bimo sir.
They eventually fell silent and continued to offer do*a to the almighty.
The faces of the three of them looked uneasy waiting for the birth of their first grandchild.
It had been almost thirty minutes they were waiting, and at the end of it came the sound of a baby who was very loud in their ears to make them look at each other and then hug each other.
"Our grandson." Shouted the three of them then hugged each other expressing their happiness.
"Thank God, you finally gave us another descendant, may you still give it next year." Said Anwar sir.
"Yes not next year too brother, pity his Yola, at least three years once is." Said Aunt Dori who felt sorry for Yola who had to get pregnant again.
"No, it's too long, sister wants her every year we have grandchildren, you know it's hard in our family to get offspring." Said Anwar sir.
Aunt Dori and om Bimo were silent, it was true what her brother Anwar said.
The three of them continued to stare at the door of the room, they were already impatient to see their newborn granddaughter into the world of traveling.
"It's been a long time, I can't wait to see my granddaughter." Aunt Dori's.
"It's not you who's impatient, it's us." Said Anwar sir.
The sound of the door of the room d open makes them immediately scramble to go inside.
"Son first." Said Anwar sir.
"I was a sister, I was a girl." Aunt Dori's.
They continued to scramble until the nurse who opened the door spoke.
"Sorry sir, ma'am, you are not allowed inside, because lady Yola and her baby will be transferred to the hospital room, so ladies and gentlemen please step aside and give us a way." Say that nurse politely.
The three of them gave up and gave way.
It looks Yola who is lying on the hospital blankar with Ricard next to her who is pushing her blankar, behind her can be seen bu Mesti is holding her first grandchild with a smile.
Bu Mesti felt proud because he was the first person to hold his granddaughter.
"Here I am the fat one." Aunt Dori's.
"Father who carries mah." Said Anwar sir.
While Om Bimo was just speechless, because no matter how he asked to want to carry her, his sister-in-law was definitely not going to give her.
"Stop, you guys don't make a riot, if you want to see and hold her, later in the treatment room." Speak very clearly.
Aunt Dori and papah pouted because they could not hold her grandchildren.
"Sorry sir, ma'am, the baby has to rest first in the nursery." Say one of the sisters while taking her baby out of your hand.
Ricard and I just smiled at the behavior of the parents who were fighting over his grandchildren.