
One month later, Almira was restless even though it was still at one in the morning. He even bit his nails to withstand the turbulent pain. Staring at her husband who was still slick wrapped in a blanket, Almira so could not bear to wake him to complain of the pain that was suffered.
"Calm, Mir. This is only the beginning of mules, it can not be directly handed right?" the whispers calm themselves. In the midst of his turmoil, he also tried to contact Hana.
In recent days, her brother had often contacted midnight under the pretext of Damian fussing. Even so, Almira believes that Hana knows that these weeks are her estimated birthdays.
"Mir Hallo? How's it? Are you mules?" Hana immediately asked him a question when Almira's call was answered.
"Little, brother. How am I supposed to? How much longer, ishhh." Almira was unable to hold the ringisannya, biting lips trying to endure pain alone.
"Where's alfindra?" ask Hana.
"Still sleeping, my brother, pules. I don't want to wake up."
Across there, Hana patted her eel. Inexhaustible with what was in his sister's brain, "wake up now. Get ready, let me wake up bang Wildan make your nyusulin!" hana's Word.
"Yes, brother. Yes, I'm awake now! Yaudah I'm matiin" Almira replied softly. Sure enough, the phone died unilaterally and Almira immediately shook her husband's shoulder slowly to wake up.
"Mas, wake up! My stomach mules."
"Huh?" alfindra immediately woke up and was shocked, he blinked quickly to immediately find consciousness.
"Come to the hospital, I'll take you right now!"
"Wash your face first, huh! it's still two o'clock and a half, you know" Almira exclaimed at the clock. His hand was moved from earlier rubbing the stomach to reduce the pain.
It feels like Almira wants to constantly urinate. Not wanting to be cheated, Alfindra's gasps asked Bambang to drive them to the hospital immediately. Not forgetting to contact Silvia, mama Alfindra was shocked and panicked.
"Quiet, Ma. Do not follow the panic, ask for help to stop by the house because the birth equipment is still behind," Alfindra pleaded. He should have brought two bags that have been prepared but even one bag was carried away. Panic attacks him until he forgets that his child candidates are two, not one.
"Okay, who are you there?" ask Silvia. Considering Almira only has an older sister who must be busy taking care of her toddler who has not just stepped on two months.
"I'm a cent,-" Alfindra did not say when she found Wildan running towards her.
"Why is it still here? Come in, accompany your wife to fight!" exclaim Wildan.
"I told mama," said Alfindra, only this time his guts were really shrunk. Even so, his steps still advanced into the action room to accompany the struggling wife.
"Pull your breath slowly," the doctor interrupted.
"S-it hurts, Mas!" she cried with tears as well as withstanding the pain.
"Let's know, I'll be here with you, be patient, baby!"
Almira shook his head weakly, it felt like he no longer had the power to just walk even though it was for the sake of smooth birth.
Panic attack that whack makes all his body weak, but still have to prepare extra energy to give birth.
"Does my wife allow a normal hand, doc?" ask Alfindra to make sure.
"Right now, all good sir. There is no significant case that makes Ms. Almira have to operate, hopefully the power is strong. You can help us to support him and let Ms. Almira stay conscious" the doctor said.
"Spirit Ma'am, it's ready. Breathe in, hold on, ejan..."
Almira grimaced in pain, taking out all her strength even the hand that had been grasped tightly by Alfindra had now changed its position to grab her hair.
"It hurts, Mas.." lamented with a clear liquid soaking in the cheeks.
"Patience, for our son Mir." Alfindra could not hold back her tears. Between panic and fear, seeing Almira in such pain really made him heartless.
Oek... Oek...
The baby girl was born first, with the nun deftly helping the doctor to reach the baby Almira into the sling for cleaning.
"Congratulations, Mom. Her baby daughter is out, her beautiful rich mother!" praise the doctor smiling.
"Sir Alfin, don't let his wife pass out. Keep talking, give spirit.." order the doctor until you give Almira a cue.
Not long after, the baby boy came out making the two who had been tense at once pale to cry with relief.
"Wahh, this handsome rich daddy!"
***
The twin boys and girls were placed in baby boxes after the IMD process was completed. They sleep quietly and funny. While Almira was still crying a mouthful, it was unexpected that Alfindra would not for a second let her fend for herself.
Silvia entered, she sat down beside Alfindra after giving the twins equipment to the sisters.
He looked at Almira with teary eyes, "thank you very much, dear, already love mom, cute grandchildren. You are a great woman and mother" said Silvia rubbing her daughter-in-law's shoulder.
"Mama is also great, because the mama's son was not a second of my own. I'm,-" Almira to the point of not having the power to hold her own.
"You are the greatest, which. Thank you for fighting so hard and in so much pain to give me the title of a father!" Alfindra cried as she kissed the back of Almira's hand.
That sight certainly made Silvia smile on her own. He is proud of his son, proud of his son-in-law and regrets ever hindering their happiness.