
That night Rita and Rafli were eating together, the content of Rita has entered nine months, the woman began to struggle in doing the activity, the woman began, even taking food at the table alone had to struggle hard because it sometimes blocked his stomach.
“You added?” rafli asked as he saw Rita stop eating.
“This is much.” Rita shows a plate full, does not know Rafli just pleasantries or does not realize that he has not eaten a mouthful.
“Why not eat?” ask Rafli.
Rita took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.
“It feels lazy, like no lust,” replied Rita. Put a spoon on a plate, then rub his large stomach.
Rafli also stopped eating, looking at the face of Rita who looked pale. Rafli then reached out and rubbed his wife's stomach.
“Is he okay? Your face also looks pale,” said Rafli with an anxious look.
Rita simply nodded, then exhaled a long breath as if she was breathing in tightness.
“What's up?” rafli asked as he saw Rita move.
“It feels heartburn, I want to collapse,” replied Rita while grimacing to withstand the upheaval in the stomach.
Rafli nodded, then helped Rita wake up. He accompanied his wife to walk to the room, until Rita screamed in pain.
“Aduh!” Rita slightly bowed and held her stomach.
Rafli was very surprised and immediately held Rita's arm because his wife seemed to want to fall. He panicked to see Rita in pain.
“What's up?” asked Rafli with a face full of anxiety.
“My stomach is getting heartburn,” replied Rita in a soft voice. Rita squealed as there was a push felt from inside the stomach.
“Is it time to give birth?” rafli asked in panic.
Rita shook her head, it should be a few days away from birth.
“We go to the hospital alone to make sure,” Rafli said later.
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Rafli finally took Rita to the hospital, it was because the wife was increasingly complaining of pain due to contractions that occur more often.
“Have opened six,” said the midwife who questioned Rita once she entered the ER room.
“After birth?” rafli asked with a panicked face. One hand clasping Rita's palm, his wife continued to moan.
“Iya, Sir. We wait until opening nine, because the establishment has not broken,” replied the midwife. “You are waiting for the obstetrician to arrive,” the medic added, then left Rita and Rafli in the examination room before being moved to the delivery room.
Rita seemed to continue taking long breaths and exhaling violently with her mouth. Contractions are getting more frequent and feel so strong. She held her husband's hand.
“What hurts?” rafli asked grimacingly looking at the wife who continued to take a breath and throw rough.
“In-ni on lu-ar pre-diction.” Rita spoke stammering, holding back from straining due to encouragement from her baby-to-be.
Rita thought that giving birth would not be as painful as the process. She often sees videos of maternal stages of childbirth that seem smooth and painless. It turns out that Rita was lied to by a video that only educates so that prospective mothers are not afraid of giving birth.
“What do you want to cecar?” rafli asked with concern and pity to see Rita in pain.
Rita shook her head, no matter how painful she felt, she refused to give birth in a frenzied manner.
Rafli waited for Rita in the room while waiting for the opening to the ninth. Until suddenly Rita was like straining, with her hands squeezing Rafli's arms.
“Honey, sick!” peekik Rafli who hit the squeeze.
“The baby is coming out!” Rita spoke while holding the urge from the inside, until something broke and water seemed to flow from Rita's thigh to the bed.
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Intentionally this part love Rafli-Rita who was born normally 😜 wait for baby ebong birth part yes