Dear Mr. Saga
KTS 29'S. Maternity Room

The sound of baby crying broke and shrill was heard.

Oeeeeee! Oeeeeee!

The voice awaited not only by the Saga family, but everyone who lives hanging the wind through Antara Group also awaits. The exorbitant prayers facilitate Miss Daniah's birth process.

The relief is not only the face of the mother who has been seen to run out of energy because her energy is drained to push. He was covered in sweat and tears. The man next to her was sitting limp in the chair crying out of gratitude. This was the first time Saga had cried in front of this many people.

He usually cries in solitude.

All the team of doctors who helped with the delivery, breathed a sigh of relief full of gratitude.

"Mr Princess was born with a healthy Miss, you are an amazing mother. Congratulations to Mr. Saga and Miss." The woman's doctor wiped her sweat away with her arm.

She has helped many mothers give birth, both normally and surgically. The condition of Miss Daniah can be in the category rarely she meets. Daniah's body is fairly small, but has a fairly wide hip. Contractions are stable, and appear to run quickly. The burning pain behind her back that hurts so much, like it's nothing to Miss Daniah. And in twice straining, the baby seemed to have been looking for his own way out. Helping mom.

Even Mr. Saga who cried since the baby's head began to be seen, and Mr. Saga seemed to feel the pain when the lady strained it felt to be included in the list of miracles. Where else could he see a Mr. Saga crying if not in the delivery room.

As long as the team of doctors and nurses take care of the postpartum action, the second half romance drama begins. Now instead they look forward, how Mr. Saga's reaction after all has passed. Listening to all hands moving. The one who takes care of the baby, who cleans the blood, moves without getting an order. They already know what to do.

Saga who felt the pain, Saga who joined the tear. Well from the beginning of Daniah until the baby's cry broke. Even the rest of the tears were still wet on her cheeks. All of these things are very valuable to Daniah.

"Sir." Hugging Daniah who was still lying limp on the bed. "My wife, my wife."

Baby, thank you for accompanying me. Daniah muttered while touching Saga's face.

"Thank you for fighting, baby." Hugging Daniah, now the girl was relieved, laughing at her husband's behavior. The louder cry, the more frenzied, and the most relieved and grateful look when the baby comes out to see the world, the man who had always looked cool and dignified was now shamelessly vaping his happiness with tears. "Thank you for surviving and fighting Niah. Sorry, I'm sorry, I can't do anything to ease your pain."

Truly, at this moment the man's feelings could not be described with words. He's happy the baby's been born, much happier when he sees his wife doing well.

"Honey already, it's okay. Our son was born safe. It doesn't hurt anymore, so don't cry anymore." Daniah comforts her husband.

It really feels like a miracle. All the pain, the waist that was like a burn. The hardened and tense stomach, all of them disappeared in the blink of an eye after the broken baby cry greeted the world.

"Dear." Saga's body was still trembling holding Daniah's hand.

The process of cleaning the remaining blood, removing the placenta, the doctor assisted the nurse quickly and carefully. Daniah was still lying down, grimacing as the doctor pressed some parts of her stomach. She tilted her head to look at her husband who was beside her.

"Congratulations, you're already a father."

"Niah, thank you for fighting, you're the most incredible mother and wife. I thank you as much as anything will not pay enough for your struggle. Thank you Niah." Saga kissed Daniah's hand. He did it again and again until Daniah told him to stop.

I'm envious, my husband is not gini yes 😭

I'm single, I'm where, I'm what 😌. While cleaning the equipment that was used by the doctor. His hands are deftly working, though his ears are on standby recording Mr. Saga's romantic words. She prayed for a husband, half of which was from Mr. Saga. He did not dare to ask for anything similar, because what was he.

All the cleansing of the placenta and blood is complete. The baby was held by a nurse approaching. For the first time Daniah touched the soft skin that was still blushing red with her fingers.

"Honey, he's our son." Daniah shed another tear, an emotional feeling the first time her skin came into contact with her baby's skin. Saga rubbed his wife's fist, she looked down at the bedside. Approaching the face to the baby lying face down on the chest Daniah.

"He looks like you?" Saga kissed his wife's cheek. "Beautiful my wife." Instead of praising the baby, which Saga praised remains her mother donk. "She's so little Niah, she's beautiful and cute because she looks like you." Saga brought her face closer, pulled a little chin, then kissed her mother.

It seems like something is wrong. Those who are still watching and listening to the drama seem to think for a while, then do not bother anymore. Seeing the romance of the couple in front of them is expensive, so they do not want to damage it with miscellaneous thoughts.

Baby wriggling movement, looking for ***** the mother. Move here and there with your eyes still closed. And when the baby's mouth found what he was looking for, the tiny lips moved open. Cutely he tasted, as if he understood what he should do. Maybe it's a baby instinct.

"She's very smart, Miss." One of the doctors replied when Daniah said that her baby sucked ****** the milk.

The curtain has indeed spread, there are only Daniah and Saga who accompany near the bed. So the doctor and two nurses did not see it directly. Saga forbids them from seeing in person.

Daniah is half naked.

"Darling, our baby is so smart. He's sucking baby." Daniah is enthusiastic herself. The baby knows what to do. Sucking slowly, sucking slowly. Asi has come out even though it doesn't feel too much. God is like giving a lot of goodness, ease and wonder in the process of birth and breastfeeding her child for the first time. The prayer of gratitude repeated over and over again in the heart of Daniah.

Saga looked at her son.

"Niah, it's mine, now I have to share it with her huh?"

"Darling!"

Plaque! Plaque! He hit Saga's arm hard. Could talk like that. The problem is that the sad look of Saga is not made up, it looks like a person who lost his precious object. Or someone who has to share with others his favorite food. Like not willing.

While the doctors and nurses were behind the curtains, their trembling bodies held back laughter. Clutching each other's hands, throwing their faces away, unwilling to look into the eyes, afraid that their mouths would let out laughter.

The events behind the curtain shattered Mr. Saga's sinister and cold impression on their heads.

Until Daniah is taken to the treatment room after changing clothes, there is still a lot of drama that can be witnessed by doctors and nurses. The other side of Mr. Saga that you will never find on any media camera.

Mr. Saga is a husband who can cry in fear, and a father who is so happy welcomes the birth of his baby.

Seriate