Ketos That's My Husband
Birth of Alther

Chapters. 75

The longer the pain goes on. Making Rinda squeeze her husband's hand a few times that was beside her at this moment.

While the man who was next to him was staring worriedly, seeing a clear circle that kept popping from the forehead and temple of the wife.

"It hurts a lot, huh?" ask Ghani who never took his hand off the wife.

Rinda nodded as she held her breath out of her mouth. It feels really good. Maybe this feeling will not be felt again, if not times like this.

"I'm sorry, Yaang. I didn't know that it would make you this way" Ghani regretted, looking so clear on his face. "If you knew like this, I wouldn't get you pregnant as soon as possible. I'm sorry, Yaang," he said again apologizing to Rinda very, very.

Rinda shook her head. Perhaps, when she first found out she was pregnant, she was angry with her husband. However, as time went on, Rinda felt grateful. Because I was given the chance to feel all this. On the outside, there are many women who want to be like him.

"No, Mas. I am glad you are pregnant with me. Just the one who is not as happy as it is you never open first with me if you have a plan," replied Rinda with a gasping breath.

Ghani could not bear to see his wife feel pain and was waiting for the next opening.

The man looked to the side, where his mother was there.

"Ma, can this not be directly Mama out? Ghani can't bear to see Rinda like this, Ma. Poor thing," Ghani told his mother.

Mama Ayumna nodded in understanding. How Ghani is worried about this. But this all has to go through and be followed by the process. If there is no problem, they will indeed wait and will not inject drugs to prey on the baby hornbill to want to come out immediately. Yes, it is like this process. Just to be explained to Ghani was also free. Inner mom Ayumna.

"You take it easy, Gha. Rinda would be okay. She's a strong woman. You help support and always be by his side. Oh. Yep. Don't use the watch. Take off your watch first," remembered mama Ayumna.

At a time like this, he still thinks about it.

Not because of what, mama Ayumna remembered when she gave birth to Ghani first and what her husband's appearance ended like. Instead of the hand getting worse because there is a watch there, it is better to reduce the impact will be safer.

"You're a strong woman, honey. Hang on" Ayumna's mother told Rinda. Gently clasped his hands, before the doctor told them all to come out.

Not long after, the doctor came in and everyone in the room was told to leave. Except Ghani is accompanying Rinda.

All preparations are done. The opening that Rinda experienced was also time. The four-man medical team took their respective positions as per their duties. Ghani is next to Rinda. Grasping his wife's hand without taking things off for a moment.

"Maaass .....!" rinda shouted when the fetus in the womb was urgent to come out.

"Keep, Miss Rinda. Push on" said the doctor gave instructions to Rinda to push even stronger.

Rinda regulated her breathing, both hands holding on to Ghani's arm which is now positioned above her head.

"Let's go, you're a strong woman, you're great, you can do it, yaang," said Ghani, who gave his wife support with a cheerful look. Resisting the extreme pain in both arms.

"I can't, Mom!" whinek Rinda who kept shouting.

"Can, Yaang! I can!" sahut Ghani with a tone no less high. Several times the man clenched his hands, enduring the pain given by Rinda.

How not, as expected of his mother. Ghani's shirt, which was neat, now I don't know how many buttons have slipped out of place. As well as his arm that was full of wounds and also blood came out from the exposed surface of the skin. As a result of the clawing of Rinda's sharp nails. Coincidentally also Rinda had not had time to cut his long nails.

"Huh huh huh ... huuuaaaa!"

"Oooeeeeekk!"

Rinda's last shout coincided with the cry of a baby who managed to struggle to see the beautiful world. Making tears Ghani just dripped when witnessing firsthand the struggle of his wife in giving birth to their first son.

"My son is out, Mas" said Rinda in a faint voice.

"Yes, Yaang. Our son is born" said Ghani, who was also limp.

"What's his name, Mas?"