The Unsacred Diamond
Happiness comes (Part 1 continued)

"Where, baby, is it getting sicker?"

Lian who looked increasingly pale, her forehead was filled with sweat. He could no longer answer the husband's question, no less pale Dion who was agitated at the pain his wife was carrying.

This is the first time the two couples experienced a moment that will not be forgotten in that lifetime, yes Lian will give birth to the fruits of her love with Dion. From the morning of the non-stop contractions, Lian even had difficulty eating because of the pain of the increasingly intense contractions.

They had been in the hospital since Lian complained of pain after preparing breakfast this morning, thankfully in addition to her faithful husband accompanying her, the mother also felt worried and always tried to calm the princess to stay relaxed.

"Eat a little? Let's add yank energy." Said Dion while rubbing his wife's distended stomach.

Lian only shook her head occasionally squeezing the husband's shoulder.

"Eat a little bit anyway nduk..." Persuade the Mother.

Lian kept shaking.

"Bentar Ibuk ask for anget tea, you and your husband used to live alone." Said the mother who then left the delivery room.

After seeing her mother-in-law leave Dion let out a long sigh trying to ease her panic.

"Dear son Dad, don't make Momuk sick for long?" Whisper Dion again while continuing to rub Lian's stomach.

Clear thread came out at the end of his eyes, unable to see the struggle of the wife.

Before long a Midwife came again after a while ago continued to monitor the opening of the partus patient.

"Where's mother... The more heavy the contract, we check again yes opening."

Dion also suddenly guided the wife slowly to the delivery mattress.Since Lian had reduced the sense of contraction by walking slowly in the delivery room.

"Ease soon, I just have to go first. The opening is almost full, later if it feels like straining can be pushed slowly do not force ya ma'am.. I'll be back with the doctor."

Lian nodded weakly,

"It's a shame we'll see our baby soon.."

"Ma..Mass....."

"Why... Why.. it hurts so much?"

Dion grew increasingly panicked to see Lian who had been silent to endure the pain suddenly screamed a little.

"Something's coming out..."

"Well, how is this, Where is Mother outside. His midwife's not here yet."

"Call the Midwife..." Said Lian again.

"Yes, go for a minute..."

"Mas... Don't stay with Lian." Whine Lian again.

"Aduuuhu.. So how's?"

"Cepet Mas... Call the Midwife."

Dion, at the end of a panic and confused feeling, suddenly the Doctor and Midwife entered the room. Suddenly Dion's panic subsided a little.

The doctor sumringah.

"It's coming out this baby, set the breath slowly.. If there is any sense of wanting to push again say or give the code yes, Miss Lian. Don't be forced to exhale slowly." Say the doctor while putting on white rubber gloves.

The doctor adjusted Lian's leg, which was unusual for Dion. Instantly his tears were pouring out. In the midst of the struggle of the wife he was crying profusely, but trying to wipe his tears continuously.

Lian tried her hardest, squeezing her husband's arm against death.

After a long struggle, the sound of crying baby broke the room. A baby girl has been born into the world, following the sobs of her parents. Dion trembled to see the embodiment of the baby with the color of the skin that was still reddish.

Tears mixed with sweat, put the baby with the nose that already looks mangir to the chest of the Mother.

Wiggling his little hands touched Lian's face powerless to hold back the blue day of God's grace whose power has come to the world KANYA NAESWARI. Daughter who is graceful like a fairy.

Dion's heart was covered in happiness that could not be expressed by the sweetest word in the world though.

Dion kissed Lian's face, thanking her many times.

"Bless you dear, makasih.makasih already fought for our child."

Lian with a smile should touch the face of the husband.

"Congratulations, you are now a real father."

"You too, dear, congratulations on being a real mother and being a wonderful wife to you."

Her partner who has gone through the toughest and most beautiful phase was covered in matchless happiness.

...........

3 Hours difference between Jakarta and Melbourne, Australia. The cries of the whimpering woman who asked for forgiveness, her body was filled with bluish bruises.

His crying for forgiveness was repeatedly ignored, he weakened his sense of wanting to die every time the man who was downing the liquor bestowed his sense of regret. He will be beaten, forced to serve violently.

The man he knew used to pamper him so much, now turned like a demon. When he realized that the man was asking for forgiveness and forgiveness to prostrate at his feet, and did a vile thing again after he drank the illicit goods again.

Like an endless round of torture, the woman whimpered in tears regretting the time that had passed. Regret the decision he has taken and hope there is a miracle that lifts him from the mud of blasphemy he is passing through at this time.

He asked God for forgiveness, but his cries in the land of people did not know what to do. Don't know where to complain? As the rubble crumbled his dreams were knitted before he set foot on Australia.

"Happy...Sir... Please, I want to go home!!"

Lips of tears, bandaging wounds on the body.

The man fell asleep after he lost consciousness, smelling alcohol like the fragrance of the room. The things in the house were scattered like they were finished in the broom of a storm.

The woman dragged her body shuddering, touching the toe of the man who was sound asleep, trying to ascertain whether the man had completely lost consciousness. He took a rope from the sideboard, tied to the man's feet and hands.

He was afraid of being beaten again and tied this man up again and again as usual, just like the days before he kept the rope and wished the man would not do the same again.

In fact, this time he was still binding this man again with trembling hands full of bruises. Her lips were broken, her hair was random, her body was skinny unkempt. His eyes sometimes focus blankly, the woman has lost her soul.

At a time like this he actually wanted to run away he wanted to leave, but he could not. There is a fetus that he never expected to dwell in the womb, He could not throw it away and create the same sin again.

The woman has no power of resignation nor power of restraint. He only hoped that God would forgive his sin, give him time to atone for his mistake and lift him from the hell of the life he was living in.