You're Not a Figurant
Ch 65 - Welcome to the World Baby Alkha
"How many minutes is the contract?" ask Dr. Afifah calmly.
"I-I don't know. I didn't count it." Alex refuses to let Khansa go. He hugged Khansa from behind. The woman was leaning against her chest with a face enduring the pain.
Khansa did not complain one bit. She only slightly moaned, while her face expressed the pain she felt. Cold sweat drenched his forehead. It was obvious that the pain was real but trying to be hidden.
"Sir Alex, relax. You can't panic. You must be a force for your wife. Think clearly. How many times did the contractions happen during the trip here?"
"Armghh!!" Alex grabbed her own hair. Trying to think, but his head seemed to be dead-end.
"Maybe two three times... Arghhh maybe four times? I forgot Doc," Alex's voice sounded desperate.
"All right, Mr. Alex. Listen to my words. Focus and don't panic. Just now I've examined the cervix (uterine mouth). For now the cervix is enlarged by four centimeters, meaning that it is still opening by four. Since Khansa's mother had never given birth before, so it took about six to ten hours to reach the opening ten. The closer to the big opening, the contraction interval gets shorter."
"Your job is to support and be a force for your wife. When the pain comes, give him a hug and rub in the back. If the contraction is lost, try to make a walk so that the opening process can take place faster."
"Mother Khansa, stay calm. Hold the pain. Imagine, soon you will meet the baby you have been carrying for nine months. The baby will soon be in your arms. It must be very happy." doctor Afifah smiled warmly, patting Khansa's hand gently. Khansa smiled weakly and nodded her head.
After advising the couple, doctor Afifah immediately came out of the room. Because it was still opening four, Khansa was placed in the treatment room for a while.
"Yes..."
"L-yes baby..."
"Please get me a pad..."
"Huh?"
"Slayers... In the bag I was ready for... It's like liquid coming out again..." Khansa lowered her face. I don't know why he felt ashamed to say those words.
"Liquid?!! What liquid? Is he born yet?!"
"Yet Mas... Don't panic dong... Please bring..."
"Where's the liquid?" Alex immediately felt the lower part of Khansa's body. A surprised look was evident on his face when he found his hands wet. "Are these amniotic waters?!! I-I'll call the doctor first!!"
"Mas... I told you not to panic... It's natural. Yesterday in pregnancy class was also explained. Where's Mas's dressing... I'm gonna put some pads on before the next contraction comes..."
"The problem is missed, dear. I was panicking. I told people to take him, didn't I?"
"Yes..."
For several hours of waiting, what Alex did was to faithfully accompany his wife. When the pain came the man would hug Khansa, stroke her back and gently massage her. Wiping the cold sweat that comes alternately. Trying to be firm and calm, giving the support needed by his wife.
When the pain goes away, Khansa will actively move. He walked down and down in the room. Watching TV and eating with her voraciously, because she knows it takes a lot of energy to give birth.
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Alex gave us some big family news. Within four hours the entire family had gathered at the hospital. Diana and Aaron came.
"I should give birth today, why are you the Sha contraction?" Diana sat down beside Khansa and massaged the woman's back gently.
"I don't know Di either. HPL is still less than two weeks away, but uuuukkkkhhhhh!!" Khansa crumpled the blanket firmly. The pain came back. This time it hurts more than ever. Alex was quickly next to his wife. A panic-stricken voice again loomed over his face.
"Call the doctor quickly!!" alex said as he looked at his watch.
"But Al, it doesn't seem like the time yet." said Diana.
"It's time!! The contract interval is three minutes!! Call the doctor!!" No one dared to argue anymore. Alex is like a disrespectful man with no manners. He's just focused on Khansa.
A few minutes later the doctor arrived. He examined Khansa's cervix carefully. After confirming his observation, he ordered the nurse to take Khansa to the delivery room.
The room was cold and looked scary. Strange tools began to be installed in Khansa's body such as infusion tubes, catheters, and a type of belt that was placed in the abdomen of Khansa. This tool is connected to a CTG (Cardio Monitoring/Electrocardiograph) tool that serves to monitor the baby's heart rate.
"Hhhhmmm!!" Khansa is back. He squeezed Alex's hand hard.
"It hurts, baby? It hurts like hell?" Alex kissed Khansa's forehead, his eyes already glazed over. He refrained from crying. His heart seemed to be torn at the suffering of his wife. If he could, he wanted to replace that pain.
"Doctor do something!! He's in pain!! Give any injections so that the pain goes away!!" Alex is so excited. He briefly peeked at Khansa's forehead, but then he turned back to doctor Afifah.
Alex's attitude like that greatly disturbs Khansa's concentration. She wanted to make her husband's mouth shut and not to be noisy.
"Hold Khansa's mother. Don't push first. Your opening isn't perfect." Dr. Afifah didn't touch Alex. He remained calm and focused with Khansa.
"Amkkhmm!!" Khansa again groaned in pain. Her pretty face started to look pale.
"Doctor!! Perform operation!! Get the baby out!! Wife's in pain!!"
"D-doctor.." - Lirih Khansa.
"Yes Khansa's mother?"
"Take out d-he..." Khansa turns her attention to Alex, "D-he's very distracting..."
As if getting a great slap, Alex looked at his wife's face with a pity.
"Sound your wife Mr Alex say? You are very disturbing. If you can't be quiet and calm, I'll get you out of this room!!"
"Don't Doc!! All right, I'll try to calm down..."
For the next few minutes Alex acted quietly. All he did was smell, wipe sweat, caress and hold Khansa's hand. Eventually the doctor told Khansa to push.
"Well, Ms. Khansa, get ready to push. Take a deep breath, and push!!"
"Hhhhhhhh!!" Khansa pushed as hard as she could. His face was flushed and flinched. Sweat started to flow on his face.
This feeling was too painful to feel. It was as if his bones were being knocked out at the same time. All of his joints seemed to be detached from his body. But the shadow hugging the tiny body made Khansa ignore her pain.
"A little bit more, Ms. Khansa. The little guy's head is starting to show. Set your breath, and push!!"
"Huf... Huft... Huft...Uugghhhhhh!!!"
"Push again!!"
"That's!!!"
"Do you need an episiotomy Doc?" ask the nurse to help.
"no need. There won't be a tear that big." Doctor Afifah again turned his attention to Khansa, "Mother Khansa, focus. Reset the breath again. Imagine your little one in your arms. The little one you miss his presence. Reset the breath again yes, this time I hope one push. Pity your child if it takes too long inside. Do you understand?"
Khansa nodded her head. Pain and pressure pushing back coming. The woman set her breath deeply, exerting all her energy and pushing vigorously.
"Aaaarrrrrrghhhhhh!!!"
"Push again."
"Aarrrhghhhhh!!"
"A little more."
"Eerrrrrghhhh!!"
"Yes!! Here's the little one." doctor Afifah's voice sounded cheerful. He pulled the little baby and patted her on the back.
"Oeeeeee!! Oeeeeee!! Oeeee!!" the sound of baby crying broke the atmosphere of the room.
Welcome to the World Baby Alkha 🥰
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Happy Ending 🥳 eeeh Happy Reading rooms 😂
NB: Yalord baby Alkha birth process up to 2 chapters full 😂 Btw, sorry long time not updated. Body drop for 3 days 🙏