THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 111 - The Story of Talitha, The Bridge Boy

"Well, this is already the opening one, sir!"

"A_what?"

Me and Jonathan panicked. It turns out that our baby-to-be is so eager to see the world.

"So? How, Doc? Is it time for my wife to give birth?"

"Quiet, Sir, Mom! Just opening one. Hehe... Can go home first if bored waiting a long time at home maternity."

"There are stages to the process of birth, Doc?"

"Sure, Sir! It begins with contractions that begin intensely and get stronger. Then slowly began to come out thick mucus like whitish until it was blood red. Pain that is getting less and less pause in the contract, until the rupture of amniotic fluid. It's all an indication the father's wife is ready to carry out the labor process and the baby starts launching otewe out of the door of the uterus."

Jonathan heard the doctor's explanation.

He looked towards me. Investigating the look of my face that looks ordinary because there are no signs of intense pain whack.

"If the mucus is like vaginal discharge, I've started to experience it, Doc!" I added to make the grasp of Mas Jonathan's hand tighter.

"How's my daughter moving, Doc?" ask my husband again.

"Alhamdulillah, Dede baby is very healthy condition. The movement to find a way out seems to have found a bright spot. Hehehe..., this is already starting to prepare as it seems!"

"His mother seems to like walking?"

Me and Jonathan smiled at each other.

"All right, Liana's mother! My guess is, debay will be born around tomorrow morning. Most likely, aamiin!"

"Mi'mi'n Allah! Hehe..."

"His father begs his support for his beloved mother. Please keep the togetherness in order to create the comfort of pregnant women and give birth normally as desired. Also for breast milk, the Papa can lure suckling so that colostrum fluid can come out right at the time of birth. And Adek can suckle straight into his mother's chest."

"Check, uhuk!"

Jonathan was coughing.

We were embarrassed by the red face.

.............

On the way home, we were all like shy lovers and throwing occasional smiles at each other if our eyes looked. There was Mama Tiur sitting in the back seat. And another stowaway. Talitha.

Seen the little girl lying on Mama's lap.

Love yourself, son! It seems you miss the figure of the woman you often call 'Mother'.

..."Nyai, I'm happy to join Nyai's family. Not coming home is okay."...

Why that?

"Actually,... I miss Mother's Father. But, when you see Papa Jo watching Mama Queen, I'd rather stay with you guys! Moreover, soon you will have a cute baby sister!"

Your place isn't here, sweet girl! Don't worry, my sister Airlangga will take you home!

Talitha's face looked rather gloomy.

How old are you, honey?

...Six years, Nyai...

Quick, you are so cute!

...Thank ye...

I could only watch Talitha through the rearview mirror of the car.

Died due to being kidnapped and killed to be the result of the construction of an overpass bridge.

O Allah Gusti... A very tragic life story for the sweet boy who was only six years old.

Even adults do things that are beyond reason for their own happiness without thinking about the side effects of other people's lives or their own lives.

They are even willing to ally themselves with the jinn and demons in order to achieve their desired goals.

Tsumma nauzubillah.

"Ouch!"

I grimaced in pain while holding my stomach.

The contractions seem to have begun to feel.

"Are we good to go to the hospital again, Yang?" jonathan asked with a panicked face in worry.

I immediately waved my hand.

"Don't! It's just a light contraction, Mom!"

"Liana's sure?" Mama Tiur was also worried to see my condition which occasionally began to feel pain.

"Yes. Hehe..."

"That means we'll be back in the hospital tonight to book the hospital room!"

I nodded at my husband's words.

Now we have arrived home.

I smiled at Talitha who was amazed to see the vastness of our house with a large building not far in front of him.

"Waaah! The Queen's house is so nice!" he screamed with two eyes that looked round.

It was a little strange when his face was pale white but his eyes and lips were so stark.

To be honest, I'm getting used to seeing pale creatures with cold, flat faces.

Even now more able to control themselves when seeing a large high black figure creepy or other creatures that look terrible.

I began to learn to cover up my shock to the people around me. So do not do strange things like screaming suddenly or directly saying the sentence istighfar spontaneity that normal people do not know anything.

Airlangga looked at the little boy holding my dress.

"Who, Brother?" ask her in a soft voice.

"Please, Angga?" I answered in a half-whispering voice.

"Where is this little boy?" ask Angga again.

"From the hospital. He was the victim of the overpass!"

Airlangga's face turned tense.

Talitha, you're coming with Angga's sister huh? Later Angga Brother will help you.

Not to, Nyai. I want to stay with Nyai Queen only.

Hi cute little sister. Whatis yourname? I'm Angga, Airlangga. Her name is Talitha, right? What a name! Angga has a lot of toys in the room. You wanna come along? We can play together.

This is why I chose Angga to stay with me. Like these. In times of emergency like this, Angga will be a lifesaver as well. Although sometimes the opposite, I am the savior of Angga as when helping Stella.

Angga also turned out to be able to make Talitha want to come with him.

Alhamdulillahot.

I couldn't help Talitha much less at the time of delivery. It is very unlikely to go to the Talitha family residence to inform the state of their daughter who disappeared a month ago.

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