Larasati & Mr. Regent

Larasati & Mr. Regent
Must SC


Pregnancy has entered its 38th week. He returned control to Citra. See the development and growth of their fetuses.


The barrel went up to the bed as usual, the recumbent position, it was very difficult for him. The image began to apply the gel and looked at his nephew-to-be.


"Bismillah" Citra said. He observed one by one the foetuses. "Alhamdulillah, his brother weighed two thousand two hundred. Hopefully later the birth is not much different from the tax. His brethren were also two thousand and seven hundred. They are compact. I like them" Citra explained.


Laras and Duta gave thanks. It turns out that these sisters want to share the nutrition of the mother for the brother. "But now our problem is his position. If for weight do not worry too much. Later if we are born we can booster using ASI"


"Why is he doc?" ask the Ambassador while continuing to pay attention to the USG monitor. The image enlarges the image.


"Brothers are not given the same place. His position is transverse. While the other six nine six. It means two breech, one head presentation and one latitude"


"How did Cit go?"


"You don't want to have to be SC. Maybe later if the three of them have been born first the brother can change his position times, but the possibility is small. Piye?"


Baras looked at the Ambassador. "Do your best, Doc. If SC has to do it"


Image glanced at his best friend. Laras nodded. "Okay, another week is enough to give birth to them. We program first. Their lungs are very mature, although their weight estimates are still below normal. But take it easy, later give ASI only, let's spit it"


"Doctor's manut, please do your best for my wife"


Imagra. "Good, sir. Whose donor will be? Just in case"


"No way, he's sick. Who's dong bang?"


The ambassador contacted the head of PMI Magelang. Ask for blood type A. Thank God the stock is abundant. So there's no need to worry anymore.


"Ckckck, it's good to have an important man's husband. Phone no phone yes" Citra clucked watching the Ambassador who was calling.


"Hehehe. Just ask the dock stock" replied the Ambassador reasoned.


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Baras and Ambassador back home. The barrel prepares three bags, two bags for the needs of their babies, and another for their needs.


The ambassador who had just finished calling immediately helped his wife. "You just stay. Let brother get ready"


Baras smiled "Laras can still love. Have you told me umi, abi, and mamah?" The ambassador nodded while putting in the baby clothes.


"They are just like us, wanting the best for you and our babies. If it has to be SC already"


Barrel sat on the edge of the bed. Breaths gnawing. That's how she was in this old pregnancy. The activity is a little direct. Even though he had learned to master the breath, but still.


"Dear Cape?" Laras nodded. "Bang, Laras wants brown ice cream"


The ambassador stopped his activities. "Es cream and chocolate? Or chocolate-flavored ice cream?" The ambassador confirmed Laras' wish back. Because he had bought it wrong and made his wife cry.


"Dear chocolate cream, two yes" the ambassador smiled. Now it's not enough if only one. "Yes, wait here for a second"


The ambassador immediately sought what his wife wanted. He soon returned with the order. "Now" said the Ambassador.


"Udah does not want" Laras replied lightly. The ambassador gaped at the answer. Always has. He felt like Laras was pranking him. But indeed Laras so, intermittently wanted but soon no longer.


"Yama"


"Just put it in the refrigerator, later if you want Laras eat. Want to eat the same warm fried catfish, bribed the same brother" Duta setengaj ran and had bi Mar fry the catfish.


After he matured he fed his wife. The ambassador was happy to see Laras voraciously. Given the beginning of pregnancy Laras is tormented by his name hyperemesis gravidarum.


"Why smile?"


"No papa, look at your chubby cheeks. Gemes want to bite"


"Yes, but my brother likes it. You're getting hot pregnant, baby".


"Uhuk uhuk. Um... drink bang" Ambassador gives a drink to Laras.


"Sexy from where? Gembrot. Ah, don't talk physical. Later if you have to SC about Laras can be independent not ya ng take care of our babies bang?"


"Don't worry, baby, mummy and mom are ready to help. Brother will also help take care of you and our babies later"


Laras smiled at the Ambassador's reply. The ambassador who is now always warm to him, always pays attention to him, always brings him together in everything.


"Thank you bang, Laras was the luckiest regent's wife. Because my brother always keeps his promise to us" he said while glancing at his stomach which was very bloated.


"Dear brother, you don't want to lose you. You are a brother's world, if you are lost, then your brother's world will collapse. You know you once did wrong by not paying attention to you to tell you. And it makes you realize that without you brother is destroyed. Your anger is like a whip in your brother's body and heart"


The ambassador kissed Laras's forehead. "Always be with your brother, because our brother and our children need you. You are my sunshine, you are my everything Ay"


Baras smiled and nodded.


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The barrel has entered the operating room. He is scheduled for surgery today. The ambassador accompanied him as the operation went on.


The image with his team will lead the course of the saesar operation. At 8 p.m., Baras was put into the operating room, sedated locally on his spine. The ambassador is over his head. Hope anxiously awaits the birth of a beloved baby.


The image begins to lead with prayer. "Scalpel" the nurse gave it to Citra. Blood came out of that scratch.


Maybe what Farid felt at this time was whack Duta. That's what Farid said. Never did he see his wife slashed like that. The ambassador shed tears.


"Which cry?" said Laras who was still half conscious. The ambassador immediately wiped his tears.


"Ehm, no, brother's just a flickering. Does it hurt, dear?" ask the Ambassador who saw the Duta slashing the inside of Laras perur.


"Got bang"


Really, horrible according to the Ambassador. The process of labor with a slashing like that, a lot of blood coming out, a lot of tools coming in. Making the Ambassador shudder in horror.


The image begins to break the Laras amniotic fluid and expel the babies. "At 20.43 the first baby of the female sex was born" Citra said and immediately gave it to a pediatrician.


"The second baby, the female gender at 20. 45 was born" Citra said.


"The third baby, the female gender at 20:47 was born"


"Fourth baby, male gender at 20:50 was born. Thank God, the baby was born safe all"


"Oekk...oeeeeekkkk....oekkk......oekkkk.." The babies cried while being treated by pediatricians and nurses.


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