Love Because of Mandate (Revised)
Chapter 162

That morning Muti was cooking, suddenly his stomach was tight and pain spread to the waist. He grimaced in pain and tried to sit down. He set his breath. Calling Hana and asking what kind of contractions it feels like.

After getting a picture of Hana, he was sure that he was experiencing contractions. He chooses permission from the office by telling Jihan.

Sigit, who had just returned from the picket, saw his wife as if she was holding back pain. "Yank, aren't you ready yet?"

"I'm allowed not to go to work mas, like I've been contracting deh mas"

Sigit immediately panicked. He took the bag from the closet. Insert again. "Why are you, baby?" ask Muti.

"This is what was brought?" ask Sigit. "Call Mom first, ask where. Just go to the hospital later if I've got blood mucus" Muti said.

Sigit nodded. "Hape where's hape?" tanyanya is so confused. "In your pocket are your pants"

"O yes" Sigit took it out, "Whose phone was that?"

"Ck, let's hear it" Muti seized Sigit's cell phone and contacted his in-laws, asking where he was. "Muti wait for Mah, Mamah's son even like a confused person"

"Hmm, hail waalaikum" Muti returned her husband's cell phone. He chose to clean the kitchen. Sigit. "Don't let the mas clean. Sit down, where's the pain, want the massage?"

Muti nodded. "It hurts so much?" asked Sigit while kneeling Muti's waist. Muti nodded. "It's like heartburn people, but don't want that pup"

"Oh Allah, have great pity on my wife..."

"Eat him do not like to make a wife sprain. if his wife wants something obedient"

"Was it ever failed you?" ask Sigit. The kambali contractions came. Muti squeezed his thighs. Sigit could not bear to see it. "Still sick yank? To the hospital now?"

Muti. "Wait for Mamah and Mimi mas, I want them to be with me" Sigit sighed. "Later they can Yank"

"Later on, I'm strong"

"Well, if you're wrong" Muti tried to hold on. Sigit could not bear to see it. Almost 2 hours and finally Mamah Anin and Mimi Amira came. Mamah Anin immediately washed her hands and wore medical gloves. Checking son-in-law.

"Pull the breath dear" said Mamah Anin. Muti did as his in-laws said. Mamah Anin made sure for a moment and took out her finger. "Udah open 2cm, this blood mucus has started to come out. His position is still intact. Piye? Want to go to the hospital now or later?"

"Later mah" Muti experienced a contraction, Mamah Anin helped encourage him. "Istighfar son, yuk manyin dhikir" Sigit took ablution and held his mushaf.

He read Maryam's letter to his wife. Mimi Amira feeds Muti. "A little more, so that there will be the power of urgency"

Muti. "Muti has no lust Mi"

"Don't tell me that, yok is forced for dedek you know" Mamah Anin who just finished ablution and wanted to come read Maryam's letter called Mother by Muti.

"Mother Sani!" yells. Everyone looked and was silent. "Astaghfirullah's.... Muti ngigau or what was Mi?"

Mamah Anin smiled. "You're not delirious son, Mamah used to experience kejadia.similar to you married papah, Mamah's father came smiling equally mamah"

Mimi Amira hugged the princess. "Mimi's here for you baby, the spirit of yes son, for the sake of dedek. Yok paksain eat. Mother is here to accompany you, it's a sign that you can't disappoint her. Gotta spirit!"

Muti nodded. Muti finally wants to eat and drink, he also moves actively to help the decline of his fetus. 4 hours later Mamah Anin rechecked the condition of his daughter-in-law. "It's open 3cm, spirit! 7 Cm more!" said.

Muti sighed and started to complain. "Older kok ya mah"

"Honey, Istighfar, don't talk like that. Think and say positive words" Sigit said, drawing closer to his wife, kissing Muti's stomach and inviting her to communicate.

"Dedek.... dedek soon meet mama same papah, son? Not smiling? Papah Sama Mamah is impatient. Adek here want to be born Mah, soon meet with Mamah, soon Mamah there is a meeting if left papah work, yes son yak?" a powerful kick felt on Sigit's cheek.

They're all smiling. "Huh right, his son is a spirit you know. Yok Mamahnya should be more excited! Want to try gym ball? Mamah take it with her" Mamah Anin offered Muti.

Muti nodded. Mamah Anin took out her gym ball. "Git Pump" Sigit picked up the pump and started pumping it.

Muti began to sit on top of the gym ball while following the movements like the one in the video. Increasingly, Muti's contractions continued to progress. Indra and Papah Bagas' father just arrived. "Have not been taken to the hospital?"

"The child will ask for a reward later" replied Mamah Anin.

"Bring it to the hospital now" Sigit rushed to pick up the key and took his wife to the hospital. Mamah Anin and Mimi Amira check the baby's equipment and the mother and father.

They went to the hospital. Until there, Muti langsubg was handled at IGD, paired with an infusion and taken to the delivery room because the opening was already 4. Doctor Fiqy who approached Muti and his family. "Piye? Pacu yo's? Iso iki normal lahiran. Mbokne spirit ngene kok" said doctor Fiqy.

Muti and Sigit nodded. "Assalamualaikum doctor Fiqy? Remember me?" ask Mamah Anin. Doctor Fiqy tried to turn her memory back.

"Greetings waalaikum, masyaallah.... Midwife Anin! Barakallah..... The midwife who always gave me a patient because she didn't want to get a red report card at all"

Mamah Anin laughed. "It's a matter of doc's life, if there's a red report card will scratch forever"

"It's a kid?"

"Dok's son-in-law, so this is my daughter-in-law at the dock?" Doctor Fiqy nodded. "New open 4, but the portion is thin huh? Must be wes mbok check, right?"

"Sampun dock, yes, thin, not good with the best mawon doctor how"

"The best ask God, kowe ki ah. Yawes doesn't stay. Ngko dadi my assistant yo?"

Mama Anin and the others laughed. Sigit waited for his wife, giving her encouragement. Everyone is out to pray for it. "Mas, sick" whined Muti. Sigit kissed his hand.

"Prophey baby, wait a minute"

"Stay away!"

"Ssttt. Istighfar yank, dedek, dear... yuk nak... yuk yuk... yukk born... papah already really want to accuse you dear...."

Time is passing. Adzan Ashar. Muti was eager to scream. "Mas, call her bid a cake, I want this pup already"

Sigit nodded. He immediately called one of his servants. His midwife came and checked Anin's opening. "Complete!" said the midwife. They split the tasks. Someone prepares the tool, someone contacts the doctor.

Doctor Fiqy comes and leads the delivery. "Yes... keep muti. Yok again..... Hek.." doctor Fiqy followed. And in a few moments, the birth of a baby.

"Alhamdulillah! Obduk ayu" said doctor Fiqy while cleaning the remaining amniotic fluid in the body of the tiny baby.

The umbilical cord was cut and placed on Muti's chest. "Ben IMD sik yo" Sigit saw a lot of blood coming out of his palace's birth canal making him dizzy and fell unconscious.

"Lho, mas pol semaput" said Fiqy dlkter casually. One of the midwives tells his family and Sigit is finally taken out.

Muti has been moved to the treatment room and Sigit has just regained consciousness. He was told his father to take ablution to accuse his daughter.

Sigit cried while chanting the adhan in the ears of his little daughter. "Assalamualaikum Shazia"

"Who's the mas?"

"Shazia, mas yesterday night can dream that a mas carrying a daughter, vaguely someone called Shazia. We add the back"

Muti nodded. They were talking about the little baby's name. "Shazia Kareema Pearl" said Sigit. "His summon Zia" All nodded in agreement.

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