The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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A few months later

"Mas!" Cacha walked quickly closer to her husband when she saw the return of the man. Mike put the suitcase away and ran to greet his wife.

"Don't run, Neng. You're making me worry." Mike hugged Cacha tightly and felt grateful that his wife was fine.

"I miss you." Cacha's voice sounded raucous. Cacha was in Indonesia for almost a month, and she had to have a long-distance relationship with her husband. Not that Mike did not visit, but the man was busy completing his work so that he could take a long leave of absence to accompany his wife.

"Hallo, Honey. You healthy?" Mike crouches down and kisses Cacha's already heavily bloated stomach and goes down.

"Healthy, Pa." Cacha replied in a typical child voice that made Mike feel even more anxious.

"What about Nadira?" ask Mike who is now standing straight again.

"She's already starting to sting. They just went to the hospital" said Cacha.

"You want to catch up with him?" Mike made an offer. However, Cacha shook his head quickly.

"I want to be home first. You just got home and you have to rest a lot." Cacha took her husband's hand and took him to the room. Mike said nothing and just followed his wife's footsteps.

Arriving at the room, they both lay down their bodies and sleep next to each other. Mike hugged Cacha very tightly because of the longing that was so passionate.

"Mas, there's something I want to talk to you about." Cacha looks doubtful. Mike looked at his wife.

"What, Neng?" mike asked impatiently.

"Mas, Patricia asked to stay in Indonesia because she wanted to be close to Bobby and others" said Cacha. Mike was silent for a moment.

"I can't be far from Patricia. He's all we got right now." Mike took a long breath. Honestly, sometimes he feels uneasy when Cacha misses his family in Indonesia.

"I'll think about it later. It is better for the time being that we focus on the birth of our baby." Mike rubbed his wife's stomach affectionately and could not forget to land a kiss on the woman's forehead.

***

Nadira was already in the delivery room and began to feel frequent contractions. Because of the opening four, Doctor Angel told Nadira to walk casually so that the opening was quickly up. Nathan faithfully followed where his wife was walking. Even the man painstakingly fed the woman.

Nathan immediately rubbed Nadira's lower back as the woman lowered her head while holding the edge of the chair tightly due to the back contraction. After two minutes, Nadira stood up straight again.

"You're still strong, Beb?" nathan asked worriedly.

"Still." Nadira grimaced as she felt her stomach ache again.

"Beb, after this baby is born, we don't have to have any more children. Two kids is pretty much like a government program." Nathan spoke confidently, Nadira stared fixedly at her husband.

"Are you sure, Mas?" nadira asked in disbelief. Nathan nodded quickly.

"I don't want to see you in pain again like this." Nathan cupped Nadira in the face and kissed her with anxiety.

"But, Mom, if it turns out that our son is a boy how?" Nadira asked again. His face looked so lethargic.

"It's okay. Most importantly you and our baby are healthy, safe. Whatever the gender, I'll love him very much." Nadira's lips smiled widely when he heard Nathan's words that were able to calm his heart.

Nathan kissed Nadira's lips very gently, Nadira replied to him. They forgot that they were in the hospital. Their activities were interrupted as Mila cleared her throat hard. Nathan turned towards Johan and Mila with a sinless smile.

"Hehehe, let's not strain, Bun. Enough Othong was tense."

"Mas!"