Stuck With You
Give birth

Vanessa P.O.V

Right now, I see there's a lot of food on the dining table. I smiled as I looked at my husband. Since yesterday, I have been whining because I want to eat meatballs with mozzarella cheese lumeran. Hmmm! I want it so badly. This morning, I was surprised by the arrival of a car. It turned out that the car was carrying a lot of meatballs and there were four of my friends who were also on holiday.

This is the plan of Dipta. And right now, my dining table is full of all kinds of meatballs. There is one meatball with a large size. I was like his basketball meatballs. And there are many other meatball variants at the dining table. I'm very happy. I stroked my stomach continuously while smiling. "Emang yes son, the fortune of a good child must be there. It's not free, papa you won't twist seven derivatives" I said while laughing.

He laughed and then stroked my hair. "Yes deh gapapa dah money gw abis important for bini same son mah" said Dipta who made our six friends follow laughing. "For ye's sake." said Nanda. "Child bingits!!!" ledek Aira who made Dipta laugh and stroked my stomach. "Judah eat!" take me with a smile.

"What else would have to take first" said Ivan. "Yes really. Gih, Nes. Take first! A lot of yes! Let my niece be healthy on the belly!!" said Andre. "Hooh nih bener's. But inget, sambelnya not mostly. On the floor the meatballs already have the chili, Nes." said Arsen who I answered nods.

My three best friends came straight to me and they patted me on my stomach. "Hallo aunty's nephew!!! Stay healthy here. Later if you have been born, later aunty buyin deh houses." said Cinta while smiling. "Kalo Aunty Nanda will teach you to use a gun. That's why you stay healthy. It will be exciting if you later aunty teach you to use a shot. Definitely blaring!!" nanda said that made me laugh. "Kalo Tity Aira will teach you to swim. You can be a good swimmer. Or be a swimming athlete? How's it?" aira said that made us laugh.

"So you have a call for my son. Love is called aunty. Nanda is called aunt. Aira is called Tity. If there is a belom?" ask the Creator who made his three friends smile. "Color we know yes Ta later must be a lo child will be boisterous if most calls are different. So we call him o'clock" said Ivan who made us all laugh.

I started picking up the knife and started splitting the meatballs as big as this basketball. When split, many sambels, chili, and small meatballs come out of this meatball. "Buckoo! Very satisfied with this." said Andre.

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After we finished eating his meatballs, we sat down on the spot to watch a movie. The created began to confine this room with curtains. "You guys are so creative. I can think of using the curtains" Andre said. "Hoooh. What do we want to see?" ask Aira. "Hmmmm whatever. I'll fall asleep too" I said with a smile. "Father, Nes. Naturally because I setau gw if pregnant mother innate must be sleepy" said Love who I answered nods.

Suddenly I felt pain in my stomach. I immediately squeezed Love's hand and made her look at me. "Lo why, Nes?" ask Love. "T-ta, my stomach hurts a lot" I said grimacing. "Created! Created! Bini lo, Ta!!!" the word panic love. I began to regulate my breathing and saw the panicked Dipta.

He grabbed me and took me to the garage. "So anyone wants to come, come on. I'm going to the hospital. I'm afraid it's time for Vanes to be born. Hold on dear, I take you." said Dipta who I answered nodding.

***

The car that was driven by Dipta drove fast. Ivan and Andre were also in front of our car and asked the driver on the road to give way. Nanda and Aira were behind our car to escort. Love and Arsen are in our car. Love calms us while stroking my stomach. While Arsen calms the Creata while stroking my forehead.

"Hold, Nes. Lo can definitely. Breathe in, throw out. Breathe in, throw out." said Love. "Ta, it hurts, Ta. It feels like the meatballs you just wanted to go out again, Ta!" I said while crying. "Anjir lo, Vanes! Could-could want the lahir instead think of meatballs anjir!!! Whoa, Ta! Weh buruan!!! This is bini you want brojol!!!!" love Words. "Thou shalt not make me laugh! This is again tense woy!!" arsen said that made me immediately pick up Arsen.

"Diem anjir!!! Mules!!!!!" I said while picking up Arsen. "VANES! IT'S EAR GW TO DISLODGE IF LO GINININ!!!" Arsen said.

"Honey, hold. We're about to arrive. Okay, just turn left and okay!! Sen, you please park this car. I will bring Vanes to Dalem" said Dipta who answered Arsen's nod. He got out of the car and took me.

"The nurse!!! Help u!! Doctor! The nurse! My wife wants brojol!!!" said Dipta while carrying me. I who felt pain immediately patted my husband's shoulder and grimaced. "By, give birth to the real one. Brojol is for animals." I said grimacing. "Sorry, by. Forgot me. Woy! This is the doctor where the hell anjir!!! This is why I want to give birth to weh!!!" Dipta.

"Attent, sir. I'll take the bankas first." said the nurse who answered a nod to Dipta. "Please immediately!" Dipta.

A long time later, the bankas came with several sisters and one doctor. He put me to sleep on a bank and I was taken to a room. After checking, the doctor smiled and stroked my stomach. "Mom, sir. These are signs of giving birth. You could say this is the opening. Is that why you want to give birth normally or caesarean?" ask doctor. "Normal doc." My answer.

"Well then we can wait until the last opening" the doctor said. "How many openings?" ask Dipta. "There's ten, sir. Miss Vanessa just reached the sixth opening. I asked you to calm down and start taking care of his administration huh. I'll be here with Vanessa's mom" the doctor said.

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"Darling, I'm going to go home first. I'd like to grab baby gear on clothes for you too. Gapapa, right??" ask Dipta. "Don't, Ta. You are here just like Dipta. Let me go with Arsen to the house" said Love. "I swear thank you, Ta! Sen!" the word Dipta answered nodding Love. "Gw pinjem motor lo aja, Van" said Arsen who answered Ivan's nod.

***

The Creator caressed my stomach. I still grimace because sometimes I feel pain in my uterus. "Mr Vanessa has entered the ninth opening, sir. Soon she could give birth." said the doctor who made me grimace while squeezing Dipta's hand.

"It hurts by?" ask Dipta. "That's the biggest question by. You see for yourself I still grimace like that." I said as I grimaced. "I-iya I'm sorry I don't know" said Dipta who I answered nods.

Not long after, the pain is getting sicker. I grabbed my pillow and started to bite it. "Aragh!!! It hurts!!!" I said while shouting. I started crying. The doctor checks the area************ and smiles. "This is indeed what will be felt in the opening nine, ma'am. Okay now we're going to the delivery room. Sister, bring it!" doctor says.

***

The pain in my womb was even more pronounced than I had felt before. I grabbed Dipta's hand and started crying. Dipta hugged me tightly while stroking my back. "Strong baby" said the one I answered nodding.

"Doc! I think it's time!!" the nurse answered with a doctor nod. "Prepare everything immediately. Miss Vanessa, take a breath and push!!" said the doctor who answered. I began to break down my body and open my legs. I started to catch my breath and started to push.

"Yahoooo!!!" I shouted while encouraging my fetus to come out immediately. Sometimes I hold the hand of the Creator. "Yes! C'mon baby! Push it!!" Dipta. "How can you get sick with DIPTA!!!!!!!" Shouted me while straining and grabbing the hair of Dipta. "It's not like you guys, Nes" said Dipta. "Yes, that's why. Andmu!!!! It hurts!!!!!!" I said while straining.

"Keep ma'am. Comeing! Surely can. Set her breath mom!!!" said the nurse I answered nodding. He wiped my sweat-filled forehead and smiled and kissed my forehead. "Come baby! Our son will be born! Comeing! I'm sure you can!!!" Dipta.

I feel my energy is recovering. I smiled and started to catch my breath. "Bismillah, aaaaaaaaaa!!!!!" I shouted while pushing. "A little more, mom!!!" shouts doctor. "Let's baby a little bit more by!!! Can be sure!!!" Dipta. I pulled the collar off my husband's shirt and grabbed him. "ALLAHUAKBAR!!!" Shouted me and ga a long time later, I felt some relief and something came out of my privacy area.

"Alhamdulillah!" the doctor said, holding something. That's baby!!!

The doctor patted my baby's butt slowly and shortly afterwards, the baby's cry I gave birth to a few minutes ago echoed in the delivery room.

"Alhamdulillah, congratulations sir, ma'am. Your boys!" said the doctor who made Dipta directly hug me. She cried. "Thank you dear. Thank you." said Dipta who I answered nodding.

The doctor immediately cleaned my baby after that he immediately gave my son to me. "Please ma'am, kiss her son first" said the doctor who made me smile. I kissed my baby and started crying happily.

"Hallo mama's son. Oh my goodness ish. But doc, how is this even similar to his papa than to his mama?" ask me. "That's it, ma'am. Usually the physical child will look like his papa." said the doctor. "That's bad. Mama who hummed you even look like papa the son." said I smile. Dipta laughed and kissed my forehead and cheeks of my baby.

"Sir, his son's in the adzzanine first!" the doctor said, answered nodding Dipta. Dipta started holding our son and started chanting the adhan. I was crying and so was my husband. He cried while reciting the Adhan near our son's ear.

After the meal was over, Dipta smiled and held our son. "Abryan Dinessa Bahran! Our son's name is Abryan Dinessa Bahran!" said Dipta who made me smile and nodded my head. "I like it." I replied with a smile. "Doctor, when can I walk?" ask me. "Later after the stitches in the privacy area are dry, you can walk again" said the doctor who answered the nod with a smile.