Sincerity Love Freya
Give birth

Freya content exactly nine months now the beautiful woman looks often tired, her bulging stomach makes her often exhausted.

It also makes it often difficult to sleep, his hangers often pounding the doctor's estimate two more days he will give birth, it makes Freya nervous.

There was a fear of his own in his heart, every night he would sleep with his grandmother. Freya also often gets stories from her mother and grandmother, while Freya's grandfather has long died.

"Why hasn't Frey slept?" ask grandma. The clock shows twelve o'clock at night.

"Freya can't sleep Grandma," Freya argued that she felt heartburn on her stomach, disappeared and then came back that made her unable to sleep.

"Is anyone sick?"

"Freya's stomach from earlier had a bad heartburn" he said with his hands stroking his distended stomach.

"That's normal baby, it's called contraction of signs of giving birth," explained grandma.

"You don't have to worry about sleeping first, rest so don't ketapean."

"Yes my grandma." Freya tried to sleep but the pain came back to her. Trying to calm down he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly he did many times in order to reduce the pain.

Freya got up to the bathroom so more often for small water now, Freya was surprised when on her CD there were brown spots made her afraid of anything happening in the womb.

"grandmother." Freya wakes up her sleeping grandmother.

"Why Frey?"

"Grandfather Freya came out brownish spots that's not papa?" ask Freya worriedly.

"No papa dear, you've slept you need enough rest maybe tomorrow you will need a great energy" said grandma calming although it sounds ambiguous in the ear Freya.

Freya finally according to sleep with a body that continues to move he is still looking for a comfortable position for her.

At three o'clock in the morning Freya woke up again when she felt pain in her stomach. She took a deep breath again and exhaled slowly as if she was about to give birth. Freya wakes up her sleeping grandmother.

"Miss Freya's stomach hurts.." she groaned.

Grandma woke up and checked it. "Still opening one," said the grandmother.

"You wait here for a while Grandma will wake everyone up, all the preparations are ready, right?"

Freya nodded as she still managed her breath to relax her body and endure the pain.

"Dear you were born? mom's stomach hurts so much you're strong, baby you have to be born healthy." Freya kept talking to her son with her hands rubbing her stomach.

Everyone rushed into Freya's room especially Arga was approaching the birth of Freya Arga insistent on living there even though Freya had forbidden but Arga still ngeyel.

"Freya.." call Arga, look at the man's anxious face.

"illness?" tanyanya gently.

Freya shook her head because the pain had gone, it was so painful for a while after it had gone.

"Contractions are common if people want Ga's birth." Freya looked at everyone who was worried there.

Clarita approached her son and rubbed Freya's head. "In the near future the mother's child will become a mother" Clarita said with a smile when her tears trickled and she wiped it as soon as possible.

"Just yesterday's new feeling menggerasain menggahirin you but now replace you who will feel pain during childbirth."

"Freya don't be afraid baby, give birth to a sick man but it is a privilege we as a woman, after we see the face of our child born the pain will pay off already with happiness. He who has been in your womb for nine months will soon be present in this world."

"Freya was not afraid of bund, Freya was grateful because Freya could be given the opportunity to feel the pain of giving birth, this is the favor God gave Freya, and Freya would try her hardest to give birth to Freya's child, Freya said, the kid Freya's been guarding for nine months." Freya smiled sincerely with her hands unceasingly rubbing her stomach.

"Akhn..." Freya clasped her round hand as she felt the contraction return, Clarita patiently rubbed her head.

"Why bund?" panic Arga. "Aren't you taken to the hospital?" Arga looked panicked himself.

"Hey Arga calm down okay. Freya is not papa, this is usually called the opening contraction of Freya's pregnancy."

Arga approached Freya to take over the grasp of the mother's hand he clasped Freya's hand tightly then rubbed his head he gave a kiss on the head.

"Where is sick? what should I do so that you will not be in pain" said Arga lirih he looked sad to see Freya in pain.

"It's my nature as a mother, I'm proud to be able to feel this pain you know a lot of people out there who want to feel the pain I feel right now."

"When was Freya taken to the hospital?" tanya Arga looked frustrated.

"Later in the third opening" replied the grandmother.

"Freya's water broke, ma," Clarita told grandmother.

Grandma approached and saw that Freya had opened four. "Let's take Freya to the hospital she's already opening fourth."

Arga immediately carried Freya's body, she looked like a standby husband. Rangga was driving the car and Arga was sitting in the back with Clarita with her grandmother in front of her with Nanda and Gio beside Rangga.

Freya leaned her back on the back of the car, her back hurt, the contractions had begun to disappear she could breathe with relief but a distance of fifteen minutes later the contractions reappeared.

He clasped Arga's hand beside him with painstaking Arga continued to hold Freya's hand his hand did not stop wiping Freya's head.

Arga's outstretched hand rubbed Freya's stomach he lowered his head to kiss the distended stomach while whispering.

"Will papa be born? don't hurt my mom, baby pity me. You must be born healthy, your hero will be strong."

Miraculously the pain slowly disappeared, Arga gave a kiss on Freya's head and then dropped on Freya's forehead.

"Mama is strong, mama can. Hold on, baby with me, I love you baby." Arga said sincerely to make Freya's tears flow he was grateful to be loved so sincerely by Arga.

"I love you too Ga," Freya replied with a smile, they did not care about the many people or the current conditions.

Arga smiled and wiped Freya's tears, the car stopped they had arrived at the hospital. The doctor and nurse were ready there, Arga immediately carried Freya and laid her in a gurney and pushed her to the ward, Freya was not immediately taken to the delivery room because she was still opening five.

"Akhnh." Freya screamed as the pain returned, but it hurt more than ever and came sooner.

"Darling..." Arga called her softly seeing Freya in pain making her feel her pain.

"Sa-kit.." said Freya.

"You can do it." Arga cheers him up he holds Freya's hand strong.

"Akhnh." Freya again shouted the pain came back.

"Faster than usual, let's take it to the delivery room Freya's mother has opened nine," said the doctor.

Arga continued to follow Freya with his hands tightly clasped here Freya. "Akhhh." cried Freya again, this pain hurts more than before.

"It's opening ten," said the doctor.

"Mom follow my directions, mother's third count can push."

"Pull out the breath," the doctor's direction.

"Let's push!" the direction of the doctor, as powerful as Freya pushed her body very weak sweat flooded her face.

"Akhnh."

"One more time Mom, push! it's already seen his head."

"Akhnh."

Freya appears limp to make Arga approach, he kissed Freya long forehead and whispered something.

"Let's Mama can, soon your pain will pay off. Come on, baby you can! I love you." Arga kept saying it was encouraging to Freya.

Once again Freya strained when she got directions from a doctor.

"Akhnh."

Oek oek oek.

"Thank God the baby was born healthy, happy mother you gave birth to a very handsome baby boy." Freya shed tears with a sick smile that had disappeared immediately when she heard the cry of her son, even Arga to the point of crying when she kissed Freya's forehead long.

"Good mama thanks for fighting for the baby" whispered Arga making Freya smile.

Arga then approached the tiny baby who had been cleaned by the nurse he held her with a haru feeling. Then he kissed the baby's face, very handsome and very adorable. Arga put his lips close to the baby boy's ear and then tried.

"Papa is not your biological father but papa loves you very much, healthy always a whiz papa." Arga spoke in a hoarse tone because he held back from crying to see the tiny baby.

On July 10, 2020, a handsome boy was born. A child who will be the pride of the nation and the country and is the favorite son of the Addison family and the Pramudya family. Papa Arga's son and Freya's mother.

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