The Substitute Bride of my Best Friend

The Substitute Bride of my Best Friend
Contractions


"How, honey, do you like the decor of this house?" shaka asked as soon as they finished their home tour. Shaka's goal is to take his beloved wife around just to make sure that the house is in accordance with Zahira's criteria or not.


Zahira, who was laying her head on the lap of her beloved husband, replied, "It's a pleasure. I didn't think you remembered my dream house. When I talk about having a Japanese-style dream house, we are still a dozen years old. But you remember all my words. That ... really works, honey. Thank you, my husband." The woman crossed her thumb and index finger to form a heart symbol (finger heart).


Shaka rubbed both cheeks of Zahira who looks more and more stye due to increased weight during pregnancy. "Everything I did was not worth your sacrifice when I was pregnant with our two children. The first trimester you experience morning sickness, weight drops dramatically even to hospitalization due to decreased appetite. Then had time to mengeflek due to fatigue and frequent urination and feel pain in the back area due to increasing gestational age. I don't think giving away your dream home and its contents is worth what you sacrificed for the fruit of our love, dear."


Lentik Zahira cupped the face of her beloved husband. He looked at that beautiful face with clinging. "Darling, I've said many times, I don't feel overwhelmed by what happens to me during pregnancy. I consider all of this to be a series of stages that I have to go through during the pregnancy of the twins. I'm so fucking alone with all this."


Oath to whatever, Shaka can no longer withstand the turmoil inside the chest. The man's eyeballs began to glaze over, his nose felt sour and the sound was choked. All the strands of words spoken sounded so sincere that they touched Shaka. If only he had not agreed to Rini's suggestion to marry Zahira, maybe now the household would not be this happy.


The father-to-be of two twins bowed his face to approach the beauty of his wife. Eager to kiss the rannum of Zahira's lips which had become opium to the man. It was slow, but full of feeling. Both of their lips meet each other as ****** softly sourced from Zahira's lips.


"I love you, Najma Zahira, My Shining Star" whispered Shaka gently rubbing the cheeks of her beloved husband.


Shaka ended their kiss by peeping Zahira's forehead once. Right at that moment, Zahira felt an extremely intense pain. Instantly a cold sweat came to the surface, drenching the woman's forehead.


"Shaka," call Zahira down. His right hand reflexively touched the surface of the abdomen that looked increasingly enlarged.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Shaka immediately confirmed his sitting position to be upright. The man's facial features turned anxious when he saw Zahira's pale face. Sweat grains as big as corn seeds flowed from the woman's forehead.


"Shaka, my stomach hurts so much." Zahira's breath was choked when she felt a great contraction coming from her stomach.


"ill? What do you feel like a contraction of giving birth or a false contraction?" shaka said to make sure because before this Zahira had complained that her stomach hurt like cramps during menstruation.


Braxton Hicks contractions or more commonly known as false contractions are part of the normal process during pregnancy. This kind of contraction is a simulation of childbirth to familiarize the body to face labor by practicing breathing.


This contraction occurs when pregnant women enter the age of the second and third trimesters. With a characteristic irregular pattern and often disappear arise during pregnancy. It is usually not very painful and is similar to menstrual cramps.


"I-this isn't a false contraction, honey. Looks like I ... I .. want to give birth." Zahira's breath was puffing. It was hard for the woman to answer Shaka's question. In this state he tried to calm down even though the pain he suffered could not be described with words.


"But your gestational age isn't even 32 weeks, honey." Shaka is confused himself, not knowing what to do. The intelligence and prowess that the man possessed vanished when he saw how much Zahira was suffering right now.


Zahira raised her hands into the air, gesturing for her husband to help the woman get up from the sofa. "I don't know either. But you better take me to the hospital. I don't want to give birth without the help of a doctor or midwife."


Shaka helps Zahira step out of their future home.


"Darling, even faster. I can't stand it, it hurts so much." Zahira groaned in pain throughout the journey. The woman's palm squeezed the edge of the seat to unravel the pain she was suffering from.


Shaka was increasingly unable to focus on hearing the wife's groaning. Occasionally glanced at Zahira, then glanced at the rearview mirror outside, trying to overtake some vehicles in front of him.


"Please, honey, we'll be there soon." To ease the pain Zahira was suffering from, Shaka rubbed the tops of his wife's head while encouraging her. Although Shaka does not know whether this method can help Zahira to be calmer or not, but at least he has tried to do what he thinks is good for their mother and future children.


It only took ten minutes, Shaka finally managed to arrive at the hospital. The struggle to get Zahira to the hospital owned by the late Mei Ling was so difficult that he almost hit the vehicle that had first overtaken his car. Too panicked, he forgot to turn on the turn lights and overtake just like that without seeing another vehicle that first drove on the right shoulder of the road. Luckily Shaka was able to master the terrain so that the accident was successfully avoided.


"Suster, please, my wife wants to give birth." Shaka shouted loudly to the nurse who was on guard at the IGD.


Hearing the sound of someone shouting makes the medics who are sitting relaxed while waiting for the patient to turn to the source of the sound. Nizam who was on duty immediately got up when he saw the husband of the woman he loved running into the room with a pale face.


"Sir Shaka, what's going on?" tanya Nizam tried to be professional. Although he was still a little upset because Shakalah was lucky to get Zahira, but as a doctor he tried to be professional.


"Nizam, please Zahira. She ... she's giving birth." Shaka looks so fast. Several times his eyes moved to and fro in an uncertain direction. Sometimes looking straight ahead, then a few seconds then turn to the side towards the parked car not far from the IGD room.


Nizam looked back and gave instructions to the two nurses who were on guard to take Zahira in a wheelchair. They obeyed Nizam's orders. The two women in nurse's uniform help Zahira sit in a wheelchair, while Nizam calls Niken's doctor, telling her that Zahira wants to give birth.


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