Wrong Memininang
The Part 60
Yuki felt no longer rusty, hot, pegel, sick, sleepy and hungry. Now it is morning but Yuki has just opened seven it means it is still incomplete and getting sicker and the more often the feeling attacks.
Asher continued to chant a prayer of kindness in his heart. In order for the delivery of his wife is given smoothness and ease. I could not bear to see Yuki continue to feel pain but he also could not do much other than pray of course.
"Mass.. huhf... sshhh...." Yuki continues to regulate the breath by trying to relax by inhaling a lot of air and throw it so on. She stood leaning against the wall with her right hand resting on Asher's chest and her other hand stroking her belly, her dead red face she hid in her husband's chest.
His eyes were closed for a moment once he enjoyed the incredible taste of saakiit difficult to define.
"Mas..I'm sorry Mas. saakiiit bangett... Mas, later if I'm not strong please forgive me." Yuki's words that felt very alarming in Asher's ears.
"You said what the hell baby, can certainly be strong.should be our spirit will soon welcome him together." It didn't feel like the clear circle was coming out of Asher's eyes. Yes, if only the pain could be exchanged let him feel it, he was very sorry to ever hurt the mother of his child. It turns out like this a mother's struggle to get her son into a world full of struggle, through tremendous pain.
"You must be strong, dear, hold on."
"Mas.. ssshhh. please call Doctor Mas this I want to push." Asher guides Yuki up to the top of the cage.
Pyahs...
Instantly the water broke as the doctor prepared to check. Doctor Dara is already preparing with her medical clothes.
"Mother Yuki. take a breath ma'am.. take it out.. don't push first, later the mother's energy is up follow my instructions, if it feels tight. take a swing mom started to push..."
"Huh. huh..."
"Yes relax first, it's a complete opening, good if it feels tight push yes bu straining. let's keep bu a little more. yes pinter, keep on... I'm taking a breath."
"Doctor... Mas... huh... huh.. Dock Doc..." Yuki did as Dr. Dara instructed. Her hand clasped her husband's hand with Asher continuing to give her encouragement.
"Let's love the bismillah you can... I love you baby.please hold on strong for our son, me and you." Asher whispered in Yuki's ear amidst the rushing breath and excruciating pain.
"Yes ma'am.. let's keep pushing, a little more the dedenya head has peeked continue to push more zaht...."
"Aachhhh....!"
Oe oe oe....
The sound of baby crying echoed throughout the room.
"Alhamdulillah..." Doctor Dara said gratefully as the tiny baby made it out.
And at exactly nine o'clock in the morning the tiny baby with the male sex has come healthy and safe. '
Asher immediately gave thanks with tears and showered a kiss on the top of his wife's head with affection.
"Thank you baby, you're great you're strong, I love you more baby..."
Yuki was relieved now, the pain and aches that had disappeared completely changed with pain in the core organs but all that paid off already when he saw the tiny healthy baby perched on his chest. His smile instantly rose as if all the pain had evaporated just like that.
After doing IMD on the baby, the doctor gave his father to be adzani.
"The baby boy yes Mr. Congratulations yes please in Azani first Mr. Asher dedeknya." A moment later the tiny baby who had moved in the arms of the father heard the sound of a melodious adhan echoing around his head.
Asher continued to look at her without pause with a smile. The combination of himself with his wife and in an instant had changed his status to that of a father. While Yuki is being treated by a doctor for cleaning.
Yuki has moved into the treatment room with her baby in the arms trying to learn to find a living water source for her.
Asher sat on the bedside chair with his hands busy stroking and occasionally blushing the adorable little red cheeks.
"It's funny that our son started looking for his nipples."
"Yes Mas.. very strong nyedotnya, masyaAllah amused...you are very funny son...." His smile never faded always rising since the baby boy was present.
"God, I forgot to forget the house." Asher immediately took his cellphone and saw a lot of calls from Mama and many more messages coming from some contacts in his HP.
Asher soon informs Mama and her father-in-law who are quite shocked, but also relieved to hear Yuki has given birth safely and healthily to both.
He also called his assistant to handle his work in the office for a while and deliver the files of course if it needs Asher's signature.
"Ready sir, ready. Congratulations to you for the birth of your first son." Seloroh Alwi there also felt good to hear good news from his boss.
"One more Al, keep an eye out for an employee named Zura lest he get into my room and report all the detail activities in the office about anything."
"Ready sir, sisp!" replied Alwi steady.
After finishing the phone Asher immediately returned to the room with lots of food. He comes out for a while filling his stomach and shopping for supplies while waiting for Yuki at the hospital.
Mama was seen coming in a hurry with Papa half-run in the hospital Corridor.
"Honey Yuki's already born?" Asher hit Mama Rianti and hugged her.
"Asher has Mah's son." His eyes were back in tears again.
Mr. Dika and Mama Rianti went straight into the inpatient room excitedly and went straight to the bed where the baby boy and Yuki were.
"Darling, congratulations on being a mother and now a grandmother." Show Mama Rianti proud.
"Yes Ma thank you," Yuki replied limply.
"Honey eat first," Asher approached he took a tray containing food from the hospital.
"I can eat Mas myself" Yuki protested to see Asher preparing to bribe her.
"Let's say a bribe, baby, don't protest a lot of food." Asher said.
Asher feeds his wife painstakingly, a little bit of the contents of the plate moves into Yuki's stomach to leave the empty container. While her little sister was with Mama Rianti.
"Pinter my wife" Asher recalls the contents of his plate.
"There's something to eat again" Asher bargained as Yuki's still hungry. However, the woman who had just been holding the young mother shook her head in response.
"Yes..." Asher who was cleaning the tray turned his head.
"What, baby, what do you want?"