Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 423
Arash rubbed his face violently, when Mbak Anggel said if the Princess had to undergo Caesarean section because of the breech baby's condition.
"Calm down, Rash, everything's gonna be fine. Believe in Anggel and the other medical team," said Mama Kesya while patting the son's shoulder.
In another corner, Mama Nayna also looked worried. The child born by the Princess is her first grandchild, of course Mama Nayna feels stubborn in waiting for the birth of her first grandchild.
"Relax, everything will be fine" whispered Papa Satria as she gently rubbed her shoulders to calm her down.
“Iya, Mas.”
Sifa and Abash arrive at the hospital. The couple went straight to the hospital when they heard the news that the Princess had a contraction.
“How are the Princesses, Ma?” sifa asked with a slightly hunting breath.
“Princess is fine, she has to undergo a cesarean section because of the breech baby position,” replied Mama Kesya who was embraced by the Princess.
“Iya, Mother. Let's hope the Princess is fine and her caesarean section goes smoothly.”
“Aamiin ..”
Anggel called Arash, asking the man if he wanted to go inside the operating room or wait outside.
“Arash want to enter, Ma'am,” replied Arash who was nod by Mbak Anggel.
“Then please change your clothes first, yes,” said Mbak Anggel who was immediately embraced by Arash.
Abash follows a nurse who helps him to change the clothes he is wearing now by wearing special clothes to get into the operating room.
“We can see Princess, An?” ask Mama Kesya.
“Iya, Mother. Please.
Mama Kesya also invited Mama Nayna to meet the Princess who was still in the action room.
Mama Nayna's heart was pounding more and more, when she saw the Princess grimacing in pain to hold the contractions that continued to twist her stomach.
“Sayang.” Mama Nayna immediately took the Princess' hand and held it warmly.
“M-maa .. hiks ..”
“You must be strong, yes. Many beristighfar, Nak,” said Mama Kesya as if giving strength to the princess.
“Iya, Ma.”
The princess continued to speak the name of God and to ask forgiveness for all the sins she had committed.
“Maa .. hiks .. very sick, Ma,” Ringis Princess again, in the moment of feeling a stronger contraction than before.
“Iya, darling. You must be strong, yes,” whispered Mama Nayna.
“Iya, Ma.”
Mama Kesya who was on the other side of the gurney also rubbed the Princess's arm gently. Not to forget, the middle-aged woman recited the dhikr that was read by the prophet Jonah while he was in the belly of the whale.
Slowly, the Princess felt the pain in her stomach was gone. Yes, even if the pain is not completely gone.
“Ma, Aunt, it's time for Princess to enter the operating room,” rebuked Mbak Anggel told.
“Ah yes.” Mama Nayna wiped her tears, the middle-aged woman landed a kiss on the entire face of the Princess.
“Mama believe in you, you must be strong,” whispered Mama Nayna and did not forget to read the verse of the chair in the ear of the Princess.
“Iya, Ma, insya Allah.”
Mama Kesya also did the same thing, where she also kissed the entire face of the Princess.
“The struggle of a woman to get the title of being a mother is not as easy as turning the palm, dear. There was pain to be felt, but the pain disappeared instantly upon hearing the cry of the tiny baby who had been in the stomach for nine months. And Mama believes in you, if you are a strong child,” whispered Mama Kesya.
“Iya, Ma. thank you very much.”
Mama Kesya and Mama Nayna also retreated, when the nurse wanted to take the Princess to the operating room.
The Princess's safe was pushed out of the maternity ward. When the gurney came out, Papa Satria, Papa Arka, Sifa and Bara immediately approached the Princess.
“All will be well, dear. Bismillah,” said Papa Satria while holding the princess' hand.
“Iya, Pa.”
Sifa reflex touched her flat stomach, suddenly she missed the figure of the tiny angel present inside her stomach.
Professional work? Whatisit?
It seems like Sifa has to forget everything. In fact, he also had to give up the dreams he had so hard-earned all along.
“Why, hmm?” asked Abash who had embraced Sifa's tiny body.
The man could see how sad Sifa's face looked.
“Nothing, Mas,” lied to Sifa and tried to smile at her husband.
Sifa did not want to make Abash feel worried about what she was feeling right now. In fact, for two months now Sifa stopped taking the Pill. The woman confronts if she can contain the fruits of her love with Abash.
“We wait in the waiting room, yuk,” invite Abash who is possessed by Sifa.
The whole family had gathered in the waiting room, they were looking forward to the good news that would add to the family genealogy list.
“Old shell yes operation process?” asked Mama Nayna who was worried and also nervous.
“Sabar yes, Ma, maybe soon will also be finished, kok,” whispered Papa Satria.
In the operating room.
Anastasi team has injected drugs in the nerves in the waist of the Princess. The princess who seemed to have no more energy to sit down was helped by the husband.
Slowly, Arash lowered the Princess' body to fall back asleep on the cold operating table.
“Everything will be fine right, Rash?” ask the Princess who is very afraid if anything happens to the baby.
“Iya, dear, everything will be fine,” said Arash and kissed the Princess' forehead as the woman's encouragement.
“Where, Put? Ready yet?” mbak Anggel asked, where his face had been covered by a mask.
“Iya, Ma'am. Insha Allah ready.”
“Now, try lifting your right leg!” anggel Mbak.
The princess tried to lift her leg, but the woman felt she was unable to lift her leg again.
“High value,” Mbak Anggel's word.
“Already, Mbak.”
“High again,” Mbak Anggel's word again.
“Already, Ma'am, Putri can not take a foot higher,” replied the Princess in a soft voice.
Anggel smiled and nodded his head at the medical team who would help him during the operation.
With his hands plump and trained, Madam Anggel began to carry out her duties as an obstetrician.
Arash did not take off his hand from his wife. Although the Princess no longer feels the carrying part of her body, but the woman can still feel if her stomach seems to be stirred.
Actually Arash wanted to see the labor process by caesarean, but the man's view was blocked by the cloth that stretched over the Princess' body. Fabric that becomes a barrier so that patients can not see the process when cesarean delivery occurs.
“Mas, I feel nauseous,” said the Princess with a soft voice as her stomach felt more and more like a stirring.
“Mbak, Princess nausea, she wants to vomit,” said Arash which makes Anggel turn his head.
“Just spit out, it's okay,” replied Mbak Anggel.
One of the nurses also gave a container if the Princess wanted to vomit.
“Just vomit if you want to vomit, do not hesitate,” said the nurse.
The princess wanted to vomit, but she was unable to bring out what she was currently feeling. When the nausea suddenly disappeared, the Princess also heard the sound of a baby crying.
Oweeek ... owneekk .. owneek ….
“M-mas, what is our son's voice?” princess asked who answered a nod by Arash.
“Iya, darling. That's our son's voice.” Arash shed his tears. The man was moved by the struggle of the Princess risking her life to give the title of father for her.