
After passing the debate drama of the goyobod craftsman and the rancher who until anytime will not meet the end, finally Eyi was carried directly by Rayyan to the car. Both clothes are still pouring water, but what matter they are circumstances do not allow to change clothes first.
Maliq the calm holds the steering wheel, then the two sweaty creatures were playing just sitting on the front and back benches when they want to be taken to the hospital, Kan Eyi, but they've got ahead of getting into the car securing their respective places.
"Hunt Ray here!"
"Why do you both want to ride?! Help you not, get in the car first?" ask Rayyan. The two officers then looked at each other in surprise and laughed, "yes yes you want to go up Lang?" ask Pram.
"Dih, you get in the car first, I'll follow you!" absrud Sky's answer.
"Ouch! Please om, do not joke at a time that is not right!"
"Revelation!" rayyan Carcass. Both got back out of the car.
"Be careful! We immediately followed if the work was done!" pram. The car drove off Markormar, fortunately the distance of the naval hospital is close, if it is as far from Bandung to the capital could-can this model give birth in the car.
Rayyan pushed the wheelchair towards the delivery room with a nurse.
Maybe if it is not this critical, the sisters will be astonished to see both of them drenched, where is the rain?
"Liq! It's hunting!" yelled Rayyan, just in touch Maliq parrotted, "kok follow ndan?"
Rayyan also jolted with her words, "uh, yes! Do not deh don't, it's good you want to see how I tela n jang," the doctor who already knows the couple's temperament can only puff his lips.
"It turns out there's more important than war huh kapt?" her question made Rayyan scratch her head.
Umi had reached the capital, repeatedly contacting Rayyan and Eyi but there was no answer from either of them, "this is where the hell it is! Gini's compass doesn't lift!"
Then Salwa tried to contact Maliq, "assalamu'alaikum!" said ketus.
"Wa'alaikumsalam bu Salwa, bu Eirene bu-"
"Well?!!! Another howl?!"
"Bang Za, hunt! Heyi again the lahiran!" Zaky who was just about to sip his coffee then put the cup back and snatched the car key.
"Hhh--"
Eyi took a lot of breath and then he threw out slowly. The internal examination is carried out but in fact the taste of mules is more dominating.
Eyi to the point of shaking grasped each other with Rayyan enduring the intense pain.
"Still opening 9 yes, maybe in a moment -"
"Just a little more, kapt. Wait a few more moments to let the opening complete,"
"For waterbirth may already not allow bu, kapt, because prepare tools and----"
"It's normal Doc, let's be normal!" rayyan quickly cut the doctor's words. The doctor nodded with a smile, while Eyi only resigned, most importantly a smooth and safe delivery, and healthy. Man can only plan, but all God determines.
"Taking a few more minutes, we get the equipment ready. Where's the gear bag?" ask nurse.
"Did?!" Both parroted, until they forgot the maternity bag.
"Astagfireullah! Forgot!"
"Liqq! Mias!"
*Plak*! Eyi clasped Rayyan's arm, "what a branch! Why did you forget?!" fierce Eyi. The absurdity of this new parent pairing.
"So, let my brother ask Maliq, doc-sus, to wait for about 15 minutes, for a while" he then left Eyi and went out looking for Maliq, his aide was faithfully on Rayyan's radar.
"Liq, how the hell are you?! Delivery kit bag why not bring?!" superiors are right, after all.
Maliq frowned, then his fault? Are ants wrong too? Are Ciliwong times also dirty because of her fault too?
"The captain didn't tell me where I knew,"
"Dhh! I forgot, I took it! Here's the key to the duplicate house, hunt Liq, my son's future will be wrapped in banana leaves!" Rayyan.
A clear liquid drained the place where Eirene lay down to make the patient's lower clothes wet. Yup! Drenched, Eirene was forced to wear hospital-style patient clothes. Along with the water that breaks, then the urge to push more banged.
"Kapt, can you help with his position? His neck was held back, both feet were also bent firmly, heels until they touched the pan tat yes,"
Even officers will obey the orders of an obstetrician at these times. Perse tan with SOP, his brain suddenly became a blank spot area.
"Like this doc?" Rayyan positioned her hand as a cushion on Eyi's neck with a slightly raised position to make it easier for Eyi to push. Then the other hand to pull out the muscles and veins to hold Eyi's legs strong, while the next leg of Eyi held by himself.
"It's right,"
"Mom, if it feels like you want to poop then push, not by shouting or closing your eyes, because all that will only spend energy in vain and the risk of rupture of blood vessels in the eyes, because all that will only spend energy in vain and the risk of rupture of blood vessels in the eyes, due to the pressure given."
"Dok," his great-grandson gave the signal.
"Push!" command's relaxed.
Piled a strong grip on Rayyan's arm he pushed with all his might, although the result was nil.
"Let's deck, you can." Not yet any energy Eyi already drained. Naturally, he experienced contractions long enough, according to him.
"It's not strong," Eyi shook his head.
"Let's be strong!" doctor and nurse.
"What do I do, Doc?" rayyan's head was almost broken to see the favorite part where his keris always played torn wide but the baby had not yet come out, even Eyi was seen to have run out of energy.
"Try pushing again?! Push it!" tell the doctor, Eyi back to do this, following Rayyan who reflexes also push.
Until the nurse held a twitch in the mouth with the behavior of the prospective father in front of him, "hati doc," he whispered.
Hhhhh!
eyi's grip had loosened on Rayyan's arm, "Eyi has not been strong brother," Eyi's great-grandchild looked at Rayyan, to be honest Rayyan wanted to cry to see this woman drenched in sweat, and she was still crying, with eyes that had been reddened by crying, his face also looked completely tired, almost completely exhausted. Nothing could describe Rayyan's current fear.
"Don't-don't-don't get rich gini deck, you must be strong! You are the most powerful woman you know! We fought together."
Eyi almost closed his eyes because he was tired, the pain that never ended made him weak and pale, there was no more power in his body.
Perhaps if mom and dad were still around, the two would encourage Eirene.
"Dear spirit, Eyi definitely can!" the warm smiles of her parents were ringing in Eirene's memory.
Maybe if Umi Salwa here is sure he will be so chatty to encourage him, if necessary he will bring pom-pounds and trumpet new year.
"Come, you can! We are family...Ananta! Umi does not accept if the mummy can not, if you need to rent all malls for gifts of childbirth!"
"Abang wants to love you simply,"
There was a line of smiles on Eirene's tired face.
"Sir, please you must be strong!"
"Kapt, just hugged from behind to shorten the birth canal, and make it easier for the grandpa-slide-"
Rayyan followed the instructions of the doctor, he went up to the bed, lifted slowly over Eirene, so that he could hug Eyi from behind, holding both of Eyi's shins until his position as before,
Eyi had stopped resigned until his stuffing felt heavy on Rayyan's chest.
Rayyan's face was right beside Eyi, "help branch, we fight together."
"Once again yes, this uses all the remaining energy," the doctor looked at Eyi.
"Ready? We help the cimoy come out together, after this - we'll be a whole family, you have his friends at home waiting for my brother to come home," whispered Rayyan.
Eirene nodded weakly, she scooped her breath back greedily. Prepare to get it out in one push.
"Doc,"
"Push!"
"Hhhhh--umiii!" reflexes spoke.
A figure of a little angel so cute, adorable, clean with jet black hair and thick out of the hole of the goddess Eirene along with the rest of the amniotic water.
"Alhamdulillah," all breathed a sigh of relief.
Eirene and Rayyan chuckled between the cries of her day when the little angel was picked up by the doctor, she immediately cried loudly and made this one room filled with the sound of her crying. Umi and Abi Zaky, who had just approached Maliq in front of the door of the maternity room, clenched her mouth first as a loud sound from Daliya Clemira was heard outside.
"Alhamdulillah!"
"Alhamdulillah brother," Salwa covered her mouth with both hands so excited.
"Salwa's grandson! Salwa's grandson!" excitedly enthusiastic.
Eirene sobbed as she pleased, "her branch was crying bang, she---"
"Yes, he's our cimoy" Rayyan replied.
"Oh Allah is funny brother,"
"Your rich,"
"Cut Daliya Clemira Ananta," whispered Rayyan made Eirene turn her head until the two faces were no longer apart.
"Like," replied Eirene.
"You're both brothers' pearls" said Rayyan.
"You trying to cut the umbilical cord, sir?" the nurse asked with a big smile from the doctor.
"Come," Rayyan took over the metal scissors after previously wearing rubber gloves, shaking her hands to see the spoiled writh of the princess, her tiny red lips in exact contrast to the snow-white skin, his thick eyebrows look like he is a complement to Rayyan's thick black hair, don't forget pink cheeks like peach.
Not a long barrel gun or grenade also steering the ship, only medical scissors but successfully make his eyes glazed, when the nurse captured the moment in a shot of camera lens, the, for later they affdruk and tuck together photos of newborn and Daliya footprints.
Rayyan followed the nurse and then chanted the adhan in the princess' ear.
"Hatchim!" the little guy sneezing while Rayyan was in the middle of the iqomah made Eirene laugh.
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