When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 69. Welcome

Dera's face was drenched in sweat, her face looked pale. He grimaced, hissing feeling a tremendous heartburn in the abdomen. Not to mention the pain radiating in the back, as if a knife stabbed him many times.

"Ehm ...”

Dera firmly gripped the husband's arm, channeling the pain he felt at this moment. Daren was very worried about Dera's situation, if he could want it to feel he transferred the pain to him.

A Doctor was right under Dera's wide-open legs. Accompanied by two nurses they begin the act to help Dera perform a normal delivery.

Dera widened her eyes, as she felt like something had broken in the street was born.

"Let's get the madam started straining. Take a deep breath, then exhale strongly," said the doctor instructed.

Dera began to do what the doctor said. Dera gathered all the remaining energy she had, after three strokes, finally a baby cry echoed in the room. Dera drowned, her tears shed instantly as the little angel was in the doctor's hands.

A beautiful smile slowly subsided as the doctor said that one of their babies also wanted to see the world.

“Mrs take a breath back, then exhale strongly as before. Usually the last baby will come out smoothly,” said the doctor. Dera nodded in understanding.

The figure of the man beside Dera, kissing repeatedly the woman's forehead. Daren cried, could not bear to see his wife's tired and painful face.

“Come, Mom. One, two, three ... straining.”

Unlike the first child, the second child was born very smoothly, even Dera did not feel it. Everyone in the room gave thanks. Daren immediately hugged Dera's body, smirking the woman's face with tears that were still flowing.

“Thank you, Darling. Thank you ...,” lirih Daren.

“Sama-sama, Mas. It is my duty to give birth to our children.”

Daren tightened his arms, shedding all his tears on the woman who was now also crying.

“I love you, Darling. I love you ..”

“I love you too, Father.”

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Hamidah's mother stared intently at her daughter and her two grandchildren who were now on the left and right side of Dera. He approached his grandson, looking and touching his cheeks as soft as silk.

“Iya, Tan. Mana on the frills again. What gender is this?” Vera came closer, staring anxiously at the two creatures that were writhing.

“Both women, Ver.” Daren answered.

“Wah. Will be same onty later, nih!”

“No can!” sahut Dera fast.

“Elah, really stingy you.”

“Makanya make.”

“Fried dikirana, just keep making so.” Vera poked her lips in annoyance.

Everyone in the room laughed at Vera's words. So did Befan who chose to wait until the wife of his boss was born. After all, he also helped calm the worried mother of Hamidah.

When things went quiet again, Vera remembered something.

“O, yes. Whose name? Is there yet?” ask Vera enthusiastically.

Dera seemed to think, then looked at Daren with eyes as if asking.

“Zakira Elfia Algra and Zanira Elfia Algra,” replied Daren.

“Uwaw! Her name is funny. Fits the same face they are also funny!”

“Iya, Mas. Her name is really good.” Dera touched Zakira's cheek, then planted a kiss there. Not forgetting Zanira, he did the same.

Daren and Dera's happiness. Given two small creatures who will accompany their days with his silly behavior. Daren closed his eyes for a moment, chanting a word to his parents.

 Your grandkids are born, Bun, Dad. They are healthy and certainly very beautiful. You guys must be happy there, just like Daren.

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