
Days passed, did not feel Ara's gestational age had stepped on nine months. Today she, Yoga and Rere checked her contents into the hospital for USG. After getting into the polystyrene, the doctor immediately examined Ara.
Ara lay on top of the gurney and the doctor immediately performed an ultrasound examination. When doctor Mila applied the gel arrived Ara complained of pain.
" Shh... It hurts Doc." Rintih Ara's.
" Which one is sick?" Tanya Yoga is worried.
" My stomach hurts." Ara.
" My wife's stomach doctor is sick, how is this?" Ask Yoga.
" There's no need to worry, sir, it seems like Lady Ara is about to give birth. Let me check first, sir." Doctor Mila said.
Doctor Mila immediately examined Ara to make sure if her conjecture was correct.
" How's Doc?" Ask Yoga.
" Right sir, Madame Ara is about to give birth. We're gonna move her to the delivery room." Doctor Mila's.
" Do your best for my wife Doc!" Yoga Sayings.
" Most certainly Sir." Doctor Mila's.
After being moved in the delivery room, Ara is advised to walk while occasionally squatting to speed up the opening. Yoga faithfully accompanied her, she followed wherever Ara stepped behind her. While Rere sat in the chair in front of the delivery room while waiting for Madam Hana to come.
" Shh." Ara crouched down while opening her legs as she felt the contractions on her stomach. He continued to recite prayers so that the delivery was smooth.
" Dear." Yoga came crouching, he stroked Ara's waist that felt achy heat.
" How about baby? What's really sick?" Ask Yoga.
" No, don't worry! I'm fine." Ara.
" Dear don't lie! If it hurts, say it hurts! Don't try to keep it to yourself, baby, I don't want anything bad to happen to you." Ujar Yoga's.
Ara smiled at Yoga's words, she knew that Yoga was at war with her panic.
Ara stood up again after the pain disappeared. He turned his body to look at Yoga and vice versa. Ara rubbed the profuse sweat on Yoga's forehead.
" Calm down! I'm fine. This pain is natural for women who want to give birth like me. The pain that I feel is still normal Mas, if I feel an overwhelming pain I will tell Mas." Ara.
" Well, baby, honestly, I'm very scared right now. The trauma is coming back to my dear. I'm afraid of losing you." Yoga Hugs Ara.
" I won't leave you Mas, I'll stay here. Pray to God that He will grant our prayer." Ara.
Yoga squatted in front of Ara. He rubbed Ara's stomach which seemed to bulge and sag down.
" The hero is Papa, Papa please dear! Don't make your mama in pain. Poor dear mama, Papa can't bear to see it. Be born safe soon, baby. Your father and brother can't wait for you." Yoga kiss Ara's belly.
Suddenly Ara had a great contraction. The pain that had originally disappeared now settled on his stomach.
" Did you please call a doctor! Looks like our son is about to be born Mas, it feels already down here Mas." Ara.
" Okay, baby, wait here." Yoga immediately ran out calling the doctor. Yoga is back with Dr. Mila.
" Let's lie down, madam!" Tell doctor Mila.
Ara got on the bed, she opened her legs wide and then mengn@n followed the doctor's instructions. Yoga clasped Ara's hand while continuing to pray for the safety of his son and wife.
One push, two pushes until the third push finally...
Oek.. Oek...
A baby boy was born safely. Yoga and Ara breathed a sigh of relief at the cry of her beloved son.
" Thank God, my dear, our son was born safe. I love you." Yoga kissed Ara's forehead evoking a sense of happiness that erupted in her heart.
" Yes, thank God." Sahut Ara limp.
" Congratulations Mr. Madam. The baby is a boy and born perfect. Please do early breastfeeding initiation to your son Madam." Dr. Mila poked Babby Ara over her chest.
The handsome babby looks for ****** his mother's milk. Yoga and Ara were moved to see it.
" Look at honey! He looks thirsty." Ujar Yoga's.
" Yes, yes." Sahut Ara's.
" Mas very happy dear, eventually Mas' fear paid off with this happiness. You are the best woman I have ever had. I love you." Yoga kissed Ara again.
" I love you too." Ara.
Both seem very happy to get the most beautiful gift from the Almighty in the form of handsome babby who is now theirs.
TBC....
Sorry I got here today, the author is not feeling well...
Next part end yes... Thanks though...