Savingswoman
142. Bald baby

Raisya stroked her stomach which looked extremely large. Even the woman now seemed to have trouble stepping.

“Sayang.”

The call made Raisya who was about to stand up look up, his eyes looked at Farel who was wearing a yellow apron.

“Why not call me,” grumbled Farel with a hand that had led Raisya.

Raisya who received such attention felt touched, especially seeing the face of Farel who looked very tired.

“Enhanced.”

Farel focused on arranging Raisya's seat to stop his activities. His brown eyes looked at Raisya deeply, then a thin smile was etched on his lips.

“Why should thank you? Everything I do is natural, you are pregnant with my child, and I should always take care and put you first.” Farel crouched down, his burly hand pulling on Raisya's leg which looked swollen.

Raisya Yan looked at Farel's smiling actions. Farel who was focused on massaging his legs made him feel like the luckiest woman.

“Do it hurt?” Farel asked with a tanan who was still massaging slowly Raisya's legs.

Raisya yan asked the question, gently stroking Farel's hair, making the man look up. “No, just sore.”

Farel yan heard the answer looked at Raisya worriedly. “if you feel sore, call me, if you need anything also call me. Don't take your pain alone. This is our son, so I should have felt your distress too.”

Raisya smile. “Iy__ akhh.” The screech made the crouching Farel immediately stand up. His brown eyes looked very worried.

“Raisya, baby, why?” the question with an anxious tone did not get any answers.

Raisya gripped Farel's shoulder more tightly, making Farel grimace more.

“Honey, you wet the bed?” Farel widened his eyes as his eyes saw the clear liquid flowing under his feet, while Raisya who heard Farel's question further tightened his grip, making Farel's focus shifted, and also moaned in pain.

“Time to give birth,” Raisya said with breathing that is not regular.

Farel who heard the words was surprised to play. The man's mouth was already wide open.

Raisya who actually had felt the pain of two days was increasingly upset to see Farel's stupid behavior.

“FAREL!”

Farel who heard the scream was shocked. His hands trembled violently, even the man was like a dazed person.

“Honey, hold, I'll call Ricard.”

Right after saying that, Farel walked quickly towards the nightstand to pick up the device. Raisya ignored Farel's actions. The woman was busy adjusting her breathing, not even infrequently the woman also strained.

Farel who saw Rasya's actions glared his eyes. From the book, the person who gave birth needs the guidance of a doctor, such as the method of straining. Why did his wife do it herself.

“Honey, hold , don't push first.” Farel shouted, warning Raisya not to take rash actions.

Raisya who had indeed felt something that wanted to push out ignored the scorching, the woman repeatedly adjusted her breath, and changed her position to be more comfortable.

Farel's body trembled even more. “Ricard, quickly bring the doctor here. I want to give birth!” farel shouted quickly and decisively, even the man did not wait for a reply from Ricard, and instantly turned off the call.

Tut!

On the other hand, Riacrd who received the call and heard Farel's absolute command furrowed his brows, feeling confused by his superior's intentions.

“What can Mr Farel give birth to? If yes, where does the baby come out?” Ricard scratched his nape, feeling confused by the intention of the superior.

“Ah, whatever it is, I'd better call the obstetrician immediately.”

(return to Raisya)

“Ahhhh, uhhhh. Hufffft.”

Farel who heard that anxiously walked over, even the man could not control his fear.

Raisya is still focused on getting the baby out. Although without the help of the doctor, he sure can get through it all.

“Honey, why is it you like that?” Farel asked with a horror face. Looking at his junior partner who looked swollen, there was even a tear there.

Raisya who heard Farel's question further gritted her teeth. The woman coded Farel to get close. Farel who understood the request of his wife immediately followed him.

Raisya let out a sick cry from Farel, the woman remained focused on biting Farel's hand, making Farel screams blaring, even she who gave birth just let out a small voice, barely audible.

“Darling, don't bite my arm, your teeth will hurt. Bite this alone.” Farel with a flushed face handed over his palm.

Raisya who saw it without a second thought immediately bit him, then there was the sound of Farel's cry which again filled the noise in the luxurious room.

“Huftttt, huuhhhhhh, ahhhhhh.” Raisya let out a long breath. The woman's face looks reddened, especially when she felt the tear down there getting bigger and longer.

Farel who saw it cried, his brown eyes saw the tip of the head that was visible in the groin of the Wife.

“Farel, hold our baby.” Raisya said in the midst of the pain. In the woman's brain there is only one, the safety of the baby.

Farel, who heard this with trembling hands, put his hands down, as if ready to receive the child.

Raisya who saw the position of Farel, continued his duties which remained a little more. By adjusting the breath several times, Raisya strained. Farel who saw the blood dripping, had even soaked his hands crying loudly without a sound. A few seconds later, a tiny baby still clad in blood fell right on both hands.

“Oek, oek.”

“Honey, our baby. Our son.” Farel stared at the red baby with tears that had not stopped.

Raisya who saw that smiled. However, the woman's view began to cloud. Slowly the dark began to greet, making Farel scream hysterically, accompanied by the arrival of a female doctor who looked anxious.

***

Farel looked at the sound-looking baby in sadness. Mary who saw the sadness of her granddaughter threw away her face, then held her breath. With confidence, the old woman approached.

“Quiet, all will be fine.”

Farel, who had initially looked at the son, turned his eyes. His eyes look red.

“Grandmother appointment?”

“Grandma can't promise, but you have to trust.” Mary stroked the soft shoulder of Farel.

Farel, who had no power to hold back his cries, finally spilled all on Mary's shoulders.

“I failed Grandma. Suppose Farel prepared everything, told the doctor to stay in this mansion Raisya would not experience anything bad like this.”

“Farel, you need to calm down. There's still your son who needs you. Raisya just fainted and lacked fluids. We pray, may your wife be well.” Maria patted Farel on the shoulder, hoping that the granddaughter could control her feelings.

Chequek!

Farel immediately put down his embrace. Still with wet eyes, the man walked closer to the doctor.

“How is my wife?”

“Thank God, Madam is only light bleeding, for dehydration problems, I have already given an infusion to Madam.” The doctor smiled.

Farel who heard the words was relieved. His sturdy legs walked into his private room. His brown eyes increasingly rushing out water, seeing the woman rolled weakly with an infusion attached to her left hand.

“Soy, thanks.” Farel dyed the top of Raisya's head.

A few minutes later, Raisya blinked a few times, then the green eyes opened perfectly.

Farel who saw it could not resist eight happy feelings, even the eyes of the man again-lgi shed tears.

“Sayang.”

Raisya who heard a familiar voice smiled. “Farel, where is our son?”

“This is your child.”

Raisya and Fare immediately looked away, their eyes staring at the figure of Mary carrying a green bundle with twinkle.

“My son.” Raisya reached out, her eyes not separated from the tiny figure that was now in her arms.

Farel who saw the sight smiled widely. Her hand without command gently stroked the baby's bald head.

“Why our child does not have hair, what we name him ipin.” Plain Farel chirps.

The curse invites the roaring gaze of two women of different ages, making Farel who was stared at scared, then scratched his nape and showed a plain grin.