Sharing Love: Winning Without Love

Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
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The interval of contractions that came more often made Khaira really moan in pain. Just an hour ago, he arrived at the Hospital and performed a check in apparently already opening five.


The journey to giving birth to a new Baby A is halfway. Still have to wait five more openings until delivery time arrives.


"Darling, drink water first. You must be thirsty. It hurts a lot." said Radit while thrusting a bottle of mineral water and put a dropper in it.


Khaira drank a little water. A little bit of a throat relief.


"Here, I'm pulling your hair out, baby." said Radit, who straightened out his wife's long hair and washed it with a hairpin. Not to forget he combed his wife's long hair first.


Just finished Radit tidying his wife's hair, his arm was already gripped again by Khaira. Feeling the grip of his hand, Radit rubbed his wife's back.


"Baby A just made a way, huh?" he said while rubbing his back up to his wife's waist.


Khaira clenched her teeth and her hand wiped the tears that came out from the corner of her eyes.


"Mas, if anything happens to me." he said as he cried to tears.


Radit immediately silenced his wife's lips with his own. Give a deep and certainly soulful kiss. Channel your love, affection, and attention through that deep kiss.


"Ssttz... Don't say the non-no. You can definitely, darling. There I am here. You asked me to accompany you, right, now there is me here, dear." he said, wiping tears on Khaira's cheek.


Radit's eyes scanned his wife's face in pain.


"Why look at my face, Mom?" asked Khaira who looked astonished because her husband looked at her closely.


Radit touched the side of his wife's face. "You are so beautiful, dear...."


Sontak Khaira rotated her eyeballs. "I'm in pain like this, you're still gombalin the hell Mas" she said, laughing and hitting her husband's chest.


"Seriously, you're really pretty" she said, blinking one eye.


Khaira pursed her lips. "The myth is yes Mas, the woman's face looks ugly during childbirth. Moist eyes and pain are all clearly visible on the faces of the women who are about to give birth. If it's bad, it's time for the baby to be born." said Khaira.


Radit immediately shook his head. "Not really, the proof is that you're actually pretty."


"Gombal really .. gombalan candidate Papa it feels different. You may be one of the millions of men who have flocked his wife on a bed of pain like this." - Khaira.


Radit smiled, in his heart he just wanted to distract the wife who was in pain. The pain is transferable, and that's what Radit is trying to do. He himself could not bear the truth when the wave of love came and Khaira had to be in pain to cry. Therefore, he managed to distract Khaira. A little forget the pain when the contractions come.


"I'm nothing, honey, I'm serious. You are so beautiful. Multiply your current beauty." he said.


Afterwards Radit sat holding his wife's hand. "Brought in happy, baby, don't think weird. We pray you're safe, Baby A is safe. Combalinized Candidate Papa the pain is not so pronounced right?" ask Radit to Khaira.


Khaira nodded her head. "Thank you, you have fulfilled your promise to accompany me. One of my hopes is realized, because I really want to welcome Baby A, the fruit of our love both with you, Mas...."


Radit smiled and held his wife's hand. "Yes, let's welcome Baby A together, baby...."


A few hours later, Khaira felt more intense pain at more frequent intervals. Even now Khaira has sniffled.


"Mas .. This is getting sicker. It hurts" he said, sobbing.


"I call the nurse, baby, let's check first. Wait yes...."


When Radit was about to move and call the Nurse instead Khaira as if reluctant to take off her husband's hand.


"A minute...."


Radit reluctantly takes Khaira's hand off, but she must call the Nurse when his wife complains of growing ill.


Just two minutes after Radit left, he came back. When the nurse came to check, Khaira's waters had broken.


"This water has broken the roof, ma'am, and it's opened six. Tilt to the left, ma'am. If the interval pain is getting more frequent and feels straining, please just push the button on top of that and we will be ready" said the nurse.


Radit was actually very scared. His first experience accompanied his wife who gave birth. He could only calm his wife while rubbing his back up to Khaira's waist which was painful and hot with each contraction coming.


"Propay for me, dear. The water has broken. Soon, Baby A was born. Yuk, Baby A if you want to be born soon yes .. pity Mama who is in pain." said Radit to shed tears.


He also felt sad to see the wife he loved felt pain, while he could only accompany and rub his back. "If I could replace him, I would be willing to replace you, dear. Feel all that pain."


Khaira just closed her eyes. While holding back her cries that could break at any time. However, Khaira kept sobbing because her whole body was in pain and ********************* that was so sick.


Now Khaira held her husband's hand. "I'm sorry if all this time I have a wrong Mas" he said with a stammering word because he was crying sobbing.


Radit immediately shook his head. "You're not wrong, honey. The strong yes .. patience ... I went through all the process. Although I can't do much at least I'm beside you. Accompany, pray, and support you."


Khaira's tears grew louder, several times even he felt so sick and it did not feel strong.


"It hurts a lot, I don't think I'm strong. This is Mas.." - Khaira complained to her husband.


"Can, can .. You can definitely love. Yuk, the spirit is not long before Baby A is born. You're great, honey, you're strong. Surely can. Baby A getting pinter for his birth canal huh. Yuk, Mama helped ya Darling .. already want to be hugged and held Mama and Papa right? Yuk, Baby A struggled too yes, pity Mama who is already in pain. The opening may be more complete and we will welcome your birth, dear." said Radit who this time also held tears in the corner of his eyes until his eyes reddened and sore.