Husband For Keara
Panic Attacks!

Harris repeatedly rubbed his face rough. Until accidentally many times also his hair drizzle exposed to rubbing until messy. The streets this morning are still creeping. Harris kept yelling at Mr. Diman to make it go faster. Shit.....

Really, he never imagined it would be this severe. Facing the woman who was contracting alone was very gripping, plus the incident that had just happened to Keara made Keara more limp and never speak. Makes Harris more anxious.

Harris looked to the side. Making sure Keara is still awake even though the liquid of his steadiness has soaked most of the car seats. His lips are pale. But the woman did not want to make a sound even when heartburn afflicted her. Keara only hissed and grimaced with the pain in silence. With his hands firmly grasped Harris's arm still wrapped in a long-sleeved shirt.

"Ck! Overtake over here sir. Don't walk on the right.. It's jammed!" harris returned annoyed. If only he could, he would very much like to take Keara to the hospital while running. It seems faster to get to the hospital. But that's not the best way.

Harris really won't be able to forgive himself if something bad happens to Keara. He could not imagine the pain Keara was feeling. Feeling how strong the grip of the fingernails of Keara's hand on his arm alone is proof that the heartburn experienced by Keara is very painful. Harris knew that the grip represented only a fraction of a percent of the pain of contractions.

Back glanced at Keara because the grip on his arm gradually weakened. Keara also not so grimacing and hissing. The contract stopped for a moment.

"My dear, say something.." Harris stroked Keara's limp mane with one hand free from Keara's grip. "You don't even scream in pain.. You make me worry, baby.."

Keara gently rubbed Harris' arm that had received the ferocity of her grip. I meant to calm the man. Reverse indeed. It should be Keara who was calmed. In order not to stress. In order to carry out the delivery smoothly. This is even Harris who is stressed and cranky.

Keara looked up at Harris. "Buck,.. Thirsty..."

"Astaghfirullah's......" Harris lamented his stupidity of not giving drinks to Keara after a terrible incident at home.

Harris unpacked the bag Keara had prepared for him. Then replace the tumbler filled with mineral water which was directly stirred with vigor by Keara. His wet throat from meeting fresh white water as if giving new strength to deal with the contractions that will strike back.

"Darling, want some tomato juice?" tawar Harris's.

Keara shakes. A second later the grip on Harris' arm strengthened. Keara's pretty face also came back grimacing in pain.

Harris felt helpless. Normally, whenever there was any problem, he would put up a body to protect Keara. But this time he could do nothing to help his woman. Even just to reduce the pain Keara suffered, Harris could not. Really, he was very frustrated.

To the extent that whenever Keara was in pain, Harris would shout at Mr. Diman to go faster. Overtaking on the right or left side. Cussing other road users who drive recklessly so as to interfere with his journey.

Keara just shook her head amusedly. But there was no energy reserve to protest Harris' erratic attitude. Until his contract subsided, he gently rubbed Harris' arm.

"Patience, mas... Don't be so angry." Keara said with her pale face.

"Ga can, baby.. I'm so stressed that you're in a lot of pain but can't help anything."

Keara grunts. It was very desirable for Keara to give this handsome husband a cult, if he could be of great help by giving Keara some calm. But this time Keara preferred silence. She's on the 'saving energy' mode.

"Phone mom, mas.." pinta Keara.

"Oh yes.. Yeah..." Harris hastily reached into the phone in his pants pocket. Dial the mother-in-law number and instantly turn on the loudspeaker.

"Hello.. Assalamualaikum.." Mother's voice sounded as soon as the call was connected.

"Waalaikumsalam ibuk." answered Keara. His voice was still hoarse and trembling.

"Kearas.. What's up, son? How do you sound...."

"K want buk... Sakiitt.." whine Keara. Make Harris raise his eyebrows. Keara just stayed in the car, only now she spoke long enough and whine sickly.

"Masyaa Allah... Are you in the hospital now?"

"Yet. Still on the road. Kena stuck. Aaahh.." keara hissing in pain. The mouth in his stomach was back.

"K.. Dengerin ibuk. You can't cry. Don't waste energy crying, let alone shouting. Giving birth takes energy and strength.. Imagine the baby is looking for a way out of your stomach, so it hurts.." said mother gave a message.

Keara simply nodded, though invisible to mother, with a face that still grimaced with pain.

Keara shifted her sitting position. He collapsed to lie on his side with Harris' thigh-bound head.

Harris rubbed Keara's cheek gently. His panic was still clearly drawn.

"It's hard to go straight to the hospital later after Arman's mas came home. Mas Arman I asked permission to go home from the office, so that you can nemenin your lahiran." continued ibuk. "Son Harris watch over him.. Don't panic.."

"Can't, buk.." said Harris quickly. "His condition has been seeping from earlier. Keara was in constant pain too, I saw that she did not have the heart.. Where the streets are jammed like ta*ik, duh pak Diman... There's no other way..."

Keara. Gawking is not playing. Harris subconsciously uttered a rant while talking to her mother-in-law? Huh.....? Unbelieveable.

Keara was sure her mother across there was also bound to be surprised. The daughter-in-law who is known to be alim, calm, and authoritative can be swearing in front of the in-laws in panic. I don't know if you're talking dirty anymore.

"Darling, you smile.. Uh yes.. Can you smile, baby? Hm..?" Harris hugged Keara's head with a big smile. Seemed very happy just by seeing Keara smile.

Keara grunts. How does she smile..? Her husband's behavior is absurd....

"son Harris don't panic either.. Let Keara not panic. Rather than the obvious confusion, it rubbed the soft belly of Keara.. And pray well.. May the labor process be smooth and happy mother and baby..."

"Yes buk.. Ja.. Well buk.." mas Harris nodded as if actually talking face to face with mother. His hands stretched out rubbing Keara's stomach. According to the words of her mother-in-law. Pour out prayers melodiously and solemnly' in the heart. Before finally reaching the hospital and Keara immediately rushed to IGD .

At IGD, obstetrician Keara is in place. So that Harris can breathe a sigh of relief because Keara was immediately handled by doctor Kalila.

"Gee.. Already this six openings. My estimate is one to two hours away from being born." says Dr. Kalila.

Keara who feels she is in the hospital can now be a little calmer. The gripping situation that occurred in his home was gradually forgotten. Now he rubbed his large stomach while giving positive affirmations to his two fetuses.

"But doc, the roof has broken from before.. Is it not dangerous to give birth normally?" mas Harris looks tense and anxious. Keara rubbed Harris' big palm.

"It's okay Mr. Harris.. The problem still exists. Can wait another two hours. Longest. Hopefully it will be born before two hours, sir." explained Dr. Kalila patiently. "Originally his mother is strong, can be a normal baby.."

"You strong, baby?" harris asked Keara. And answered with a steady nod from Keara. Doctor Kalila left Harris and Keara to prepare for labor.

Harris looked back at Keara. "Honey, you don't have to give birth normally. You...."

"Already, honey.. Don'worry. I'm okay. I was just in shock seeing those thugs." Keara sighed. "Who are they?"

Harris shrugged his shoulders, "i don't know, either.."

Keara stared intensely at Harris. The watery net holds the heartburn in the stomach. But curiosity continues to demand to be resolved. "Dear, be honest.. You got a problem? Did Harris fight people?"

Harris shakes. "Engga darling.. I can make sure. There's no problem. I don't know who they are either."

Harris can tell, Keara, his chatty wife will not be satisfied with the answer to his ignorance. But the woman was busy withstanding the pain that came back to attack her stomach more intensely.

Harris gently rubbed Keara's stomach. The woman, who was lying on her left side on the hospital bed, continued to move agitatedly while groaning in pain. Until suddenly Keara grabbed Harris' arm that was rubbing his stomach. Keara squeezed the arm so hard that Harris rounded the net.

"AAAWWHHHHHHHHHHH... MAASSSE... SAKIIIIIITTT !!!"

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