Being a Dad to My Niece
Chapters 124. Marsha gives birth
Chapter 124
Arga immediately jumped up as soon as he heard the wife felt heartburn. He was panicking because doctors expected it to be about two weeks away. Then, the man swiftly carried Marsha.
"Mas, wait!" marsha reminded her husband not to rush.
"What's up, honey? The baby is coming out, uh, born," asked Arga as she ran to the door.
"The baby's complement bag is missing" Marsha told her husband something important.
Hearing the wife's words, Arga lowered Marsa's body and sat down on the sofa. Then he went back to his room to bring his bag.
"Mas–"
So panicked Arga, after taking the red bag, just ran outside and entered the elevator. He didn't hear Marsha's call, let alone see her sitting on the sofa.
"How you are, Mom. Leaving me heartburn like this" muttered Marsha with a feeling of annoyance and sadness.
Alva woke up and opened the door to her room because she heard a noise. The little boy looked at his mother who was sitting on the sofa grimacing in pain.
"Mother, why?" ask Alva to panic.
"Honey, help Mother. It seems like the baby is about to be born" replied Marsha.
The woman told the child to get her tote bag in the room and also her cell phone. Alva moved quickly to carry out what he was told. The little boy also helped Marsha when she opened the door, then led her to the elevator.
Meanwhile, a panicked Arga cradled a bag while running towards his car in the basement. He tucked the bag into the passenger seat and put the seat belt on. However, when he was about to run the car he felt something strange. Once in the lyrics to the side, there is no wife, which there is a bag.
"Astaghfirullahal. Honey, where are you?" Arga is looking for Marsha's whereabouts.
The man was getting more panicked, his mind was also in a frenzy. He was scared to death because his wife had suddenly disappeared.
"I have to call mom and dad. Uh, it's wrong to report to the police" Arga said.
"Handphones. Where's my phone?" Arga felt all over his body.
When he realized that he did not bring a cell phone, Arga realized that Marsha was also left in the apartment. The man hit his own head.
"Astaghfirullahal. Why did I forget my own wife" said Arga and immediately got out of his car.
As soon as he got in front of the elevator, the door opened and showed Marsha and Alva. His wife looked gloomy and looked at him with annoyance.
"Honey," Arga called and hugged Marsha's body.
"You're nothing, anyway, Mas!" Marsha felt her stomach ache from being pressured by Arga's stomach as her husband hugged.
"Come on, we're going to the hospital!" bring Arga.
Fortunately, the road was quiet because it was still early in the morning. Arga was carrying the car at full speed. He's afraid of his wife going hungry on the street.
While enduring the pain and heartburn, Marsha contacted the obstetrician in charge of handling the process of the birth of her baby. Fortunately, his call was immediately responded to by the concerned.
For them to get to the hospital, there is a nurse who directly helps Marsha. Shortly after, the doctor arrived.
Arga was so anxious, dry as the size of corn seeds adorned the forehead. The man's face was also very pale as he continued to hear the moans of his wife.
Alva, who is an intelligent child, dared to sit alone in front of the delivery room. She contacted her grandparents, Oma, and Opa. The boy told her that his mother was going to give birth.
While sitting sweetly on the iron chair, Alva raised both of her hands. Then, she prayed that the mother could give birth to her two younger siblings safely. His actions did not escape from Doctor Rama who happened to be on duty because there was a pregnant woman patient who experienced an emergency department. The adult man smiled and prayed that Marsha could give birth smoothly.
Arga gives spirit and makes a prayer so that the wife can survive the labor process, as well as his two children. He ignored his arm that was gripped by Marsha so tightly that it blisters and spits out a little blood.
"O Allah, make it easy to give birth to a slave wife, and save our wives and children" Arga murmured.
The shadow of Marsha who fell into a coma after giving birth to Alva suddenly flashed in Arga's memory. The man was very afraid that the same thing would happen again to his wife.
"Come, Mother. The baby's hair is already visible" said the doctor who helps the delivery process.
Marsha took a breath and strained and the baby came out smoothly. The sound of a loud baby cry and it makes the couple feel relieved and happy.
"Thank you, dear" said Arga, and kissed the wife's face and head.
Without feeling a happy cry now felt by Marsha. With both hands she received a baby boy and placed it on her chest. Then, the baby devours the source of breast MILK, suckling greedily.
Then Arga carried the baby to diadzani. The baby's face was similar to Alva's when it was a red baby. The man hopes that the face of the son will also look like him when he grows up.
Arga wanted to be the first person to bathe her son. One of the nurses took over to bathe the baby.
There was a sound of Marsha screaming to get a second baby out. Arga hugged him and gave him a boost.
"Mas, sick," said Marsha.
Hearing the wife's words, Arga became panicked and scared. When she took out the first baby Marsha did not complain about anything. However, now when he was about to take out a second baby, he said he was sick.
"Darling, I'm sure you can. You are a great woman of pride, and Alva is also another child" Arga said, holding back her cries.
The man should not show his current panic, nervousness, and fear. He should be able to make Marsha spirit up and fight back.
"I'm limp, it looks like my energy is running out" murmured Marsha.
"Mother is a strong mother. Come on, the baby's sister is also going out," said the doctor in white hijab was encouraging.
Arga recites a few short verses and blows to the crown of Marsha. He also prayed that his wife be given the power to give birth to a second baby.
Getting support from the husband, makes Marsha feel happy and feel there is energy flowing in her body. He wanted to hug Arga's body. As soon as the man hugged her back, she clutched tightly onto her wide back.
"Allahuacbar!" marsha shouted and the second baby managed to come out with a voice that was louder than her brother, earlier.
"Alhamdulillah. Thank you, dear," said Arga with tears that she could not bear anymore.
Marsha smiled weakly, then both of her eyes were closed. Arga panicked to see the state of his wife who became like this.
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Will Marsha go back into a coma like she used to? Follow their story, yes!
Wanted to make this story, but on a no-go, huh?
