
Faraz who was already in the maternity room, instantly lost the pain of seeing Qiara as holding back the pain before the birth of their child.
There is a difficult feeling in the sense of seeing his wife struggling to withstand all the pain to give birth to the baby into the world.
One of his hands now clasped the hand of the woman, while the other hand rubbed the baby head and then down to the face that seemed to sweat.
"Mom," he called her pretty slow.
Faraz could not hide his tense facial expression, let alone this the first time he accompanied a woman who was about to give birth, despite the fact that he had once had a wife who now lived into the past.
In her second marriage, a lot has changed. Very much different from when his first ex-wife first gave birth to Erzhan, this time Faraz played an active role as a responsible husband. Because his love was much greater towards Qiara.
The beautiful woman simply turned her head without a sound, it felt so hard to express. Because, this is her first experience will be a mother at a very young age.
In Qiara's heart continued to pray for her delivery to run smoothly without obstacles, she wanted to see how her little angel looked forward to by all family members, especially her own husband.
"Daddy jagan weeping yes, ugly tofu." Qiara laughed softly to find that both of Faraz's eyes had actually released a clear liquid without a sound
"I should be crying, why even be a whiny Daddy anyway." Kekehnya still trying to eliminate the feelings of worry and panic of her husband
Qiara knew right now that his beloved handsome man was not okay, clearly visible from the look of his sad eyes.
"Mommy can, we fight together. Hmm?" faraz whispered right in the ear of his beloved wife.
"Neverything, want my claw or whatever it is. Mommy has to be strong, I'm weak to know."
Faraz was at a loss to express what he was feeling right now, not to mention that everything in the room seemed to be busy doing their duty.
Qiara just nodded in response, she really enjoyed the birth process that her beloved Mami had once felt.
The existence of the wingless angel is very much in need, because Qiara could not if there was only Faraz who named it.
Luckily the doctor allowed Ms. Ayshila to enter the delivery room, the woman whispered a lot of reassuring sentences and prayers so that her daughter did not panic and worry.
"Mommy's beautiful must be strong." His whisper while kissing the forehead of the beloved princess
While Faraz kept silent and prayed in his heart for the safety of his wife and future children, the man promised that after this there would be no more children or anything.
Seeing Qiara struggling to give birth to her offspring alone it felt like Faraz had trouble just regulating her increasingly strong heartbeat.
I promise I won't get you pregnant again.
The man spoke inwardly, unable to see how great a woman's sacrifice was.
Not only one, but three beautiful little babies are also handsome already in the arms of nurses.
Qiara could only cry full day, never imagined she would give birth to twins with a normal and healthy BB.
Do not ask how Faraz reacted when he found out his wife gave birth to more than one baby, because he was deliberately not curious what gender their baby was.
"Singan Abang there are two," kekeh Madam Ayshila where when she took one of the little princes whose face was so similar to Faraz.
"I don't get anything, Mih." The protest Qiara realized her three children actually did not look like her because they all clearly resembled her beloved husband
Everyone in the room laughed, watching the woman snatch away in anger amid weakness and endure the pain after giving birth.
Not with Faraz who chose to come out of the room first, in order to normalize his heartbeat so very happy.
That was the attitude of the handsome man, not good at expressing himself. However, Qiara loved him very much even though it was not romantic and rigid.
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The twins were taken by a nurse to be cleaned.
While Qiara has been moved to a wider room and comfortable, to make it easier for family members to come to visit.
That day, everyone seemed to feel happiness for the twins.
Both Faraz and Qiara could only be spectators when their little angels became the material for the capture of all family members.
"I love you, Mom." The man whispered softly as he kissed his wife's forehead repeatedly
"Thank you for everything, I'm so happy and grateful to have you." Impairedness
Qiara smiled sweetly, she knew that her handsome husband still could not believe that he was already a father of the three twin babies who were so similar to the man.
"Why?" faraz asked, staring intensely at his wife's eyes that suddenly remained silent.
"Mommy must be thinking, why can they all look more like me, right?" guess the origin along with the ruckus.
"Hmm, I'm just part of keeping them in the end."
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