Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Seasons 2 - Process By Process
By lying to the left, Khaira some endure the pain that comes when the love wave from her baby comes. Soreness, until it feels like a heat that radiates throughout the body. If before, he wished this time could be stronger since he already had previous experience. In fact, this time, it was still the fortress of defense was shed.
Although not constantly sobbing in tears, but Khaira who several times tightly gripped her husband's hand to be proof that when the pain came, he needed a figure that grasped his hand.
"It hurts, honey?" said Radit who one hand trying to rub his wife's back. Hope the rubbing can relieve a little pain terribly it.
Khaira nodded, not to be asked how she looked. A reddened face, reddened eyes, and also an unstable breath from enduring the pain. Trying hard not to cry, it makes his eyes feel spicy and reddened.
"Wanna drink, honey?" radit asked his wife.
Slowly Khaira sat down and leaned her back on the gurney that had been set by her husband in such a way.
"I drank a little, Mas .." she asked her husband to drink. Her throat felt so dry at the moment.
Deftly and painstakingly, Radit also took a bottle of mineral water that has been opened seal and also put a straw so that his wife does not have trouble when drinking it. Even the man also wiped the remnants of drinking water on Khaira's lips.
"What do you want to see or hear that music? Make it distract her pain?" bargain Radit to his wife again.
Some Obgyns suggest that pain can be relieved by doing certain activities. If only the pain is focused, then what happens is that the body will respond to that pain. So, this time Radit offers an alternative to distract his wife.
Khaira shook her head, "No .. I can hold back, but I don't know if later." she replied to her husband.
"Should be detained, dear .. I am going through every process for the sake of the process. I know that you are a strong woman." Radit spoke while holding his wife's hand.
"I'm not that strong, Mas .. Sometimes I'm very fragile. As it was now, it was a real pain." this time Khaira spoke with her voice already sounding vibrating.
Scrape the distance with the wife, one hand Radit moved to line his wife's face, then his thumb touched the two eyelids there so gently.
"In my eyes, you are a strong and powerful woman. It's halfway through, wait for five more openings and we'll welcome the baby boy together huh" Radit said so gently.
Slowly Khaira's head moved, the woman nodded, "Please Mas make her support. Since then I have wanted to cry, but I hold on."
Khaira said with tears in her eyes. Ever since he was home, he had actually been trying to endure when the pain suddenly came. However, with the pain that comes with more frequent intervals and also his body that seems to be thinning its endurance, Khaira finally broke her tears.
“Mas, this seems to have broken the water, my stomach is also very tight.” complained this time.
Radit immediately whipped a button on top of Khaira's gurney, hoping the nurse would come along and check again.
In just a few minutes, a nurse came and again made a deep check on Khaira. The woman screamed during the test with one hand tightly grasping her husband's hand.
“Have opened 8, Ma'am..if the pain is more frequent and the stomach is getting tighter it means it is near the time of delivery. Now I'll move you to the action room. Later there is a nurse who stands by and Doctor Indri also has prepared in his room.” explanation from the nurse.
After that, several nurses came and rattled Khaira's gurney towards the labor room. On the one hand, Radit continued walking and also grasped his wife's hand tightly. He would not leave his wife alone. He will fulfill his every promise to be next to his wife.
Once in the action room, Radit spoke several times to calm his wife and still tried to divert her pain.
“So, later the baby boy who named his mother yes. I have not prepared at all the name.” said the man.
Khaira nodded, “Ii .. yes. I give you a name, but why is this getting sick, Mas.” her tears so fiercely unable to withstand the pain that increasingly hit her.
Trying to relax, calm yourself, to regulate your breath when the pain comes can only have a few percent effect. This time, Khaira really sobbed. As if I could no longer survive.
“Mas, if I'm not strong how?” finally the question came out of Khaira's mouth when she was completely adrift in such terrible pain.
Dramatic moments like this, Radit rubbed his face rough. His heart was broken whenever his wife felt unyielding and unable to hold on. The man shook his head, “Don't be so fond of .. You must be strong. You're a great woman. You have me and Arsyilla. We fight together yes.” he said that strengthens his wife.
But Khaira was crying there. Her content is so heartbreaking and heartbreaking. The lacing of the contractions accompanied by pain that was completely wrapped around him made him tear and complain that he was no longer able to survive.
“It hurts so much Mas ... more sick now than three years ago.” he said.
Radit quickly clasped his wife's hand, and the man repeatedly kissed her on his forehead. “I temenin Darling .. here we are just two. So, we strengthen each other. I strengthen you, and you strengthen me. I always pray to God that he will give you strength to fight. Already, this does not need to have children anymore. It is enough to have two children. I don't want to see you in pain like this. As if I was in pain and felt so tight.” he said with a reddened face.
“Sabar yes Darling .. already opening 8, soon opening 9, and 10. Yuk, yuk spirit .. you can definitely. Yuk, can yuk.” Radit did not hesitate to encourage his wife. Hopefully every word he said can burn again the spirit of his wife who is currently lying on the bed of pain.