Holy Marriage
Alan's Cry
Alan knew, that was how Anna endured her pain. If indeed the pain will disappear by clawing all over Alan's body, then Alan was willing to be scratched until his body was destroyed. Alan is willing. But the reality could not be, Alan grimaced to see Anna who grimaced and shed tears, occasionally complaining.
A nurse came in and checked Anna's condition.
“New opening three. The opening of the new ten can be innate. Patience yes, Mom!” the nurse then came out again.
“Hah?” Anna squealed great.
What the fuck? This alone pain is already incredible. Cook the hell so this pain is said still opening three? Anna has been in pain for a long time. So that's all it's been opening three? Oh God. Then he would have to wait how long to reach the opening ten that Anna herself did not understand was what?
Anna was endlessly reciting remembrance in her heart. Whatever happened, Anna turned to God.
Alan really could not bear to see Anna in the condition she is now. If he can be replaced, Alan chooses to replace Anna now. It turns out this is the struggle of a mother giving birth to her child into the world.How hard and meritorious a mother. A mother should bear heaven on her feet. Deserve Rosul said three times for a mother to respect her son, and the father only to one time only. This is one of the reasons. After a mother carries her child in the womb for approximately nine months, the process of giving birth to children also needs a very terrible struggle.
Anna waited for her breath and exhaled slowly when she felt a drop of water fall on her forehead. He looked up and saw Alan crying.
Instantly the grin of pain and Anna's cry came to a halt. He watched Alan who looked so good crying.
“Mas, why even cry, anyway? It's me who wants to worry, even you who mewek not clear?”
Alan quickly wiped his tears and looked at Anna rather awkwardly.
“You've been so crybaby lately, a little cry. Don't cry anymore! Ugly tuh mew-girl,” chirped Anna.
Anna was right, Alan had already cried twice.
“You're next to me like this is enough. I'm seneng. Umpah, don't mewek anymore, don't crybaby.”
Alan was confused so, he should have calmed Anna, then why the opposite now?
“Aduuuh Mas, the pain comes again. Adaaaw!” anna screams suddenly while holding her waist, cornered on the bed, startling Alan and several sisters who enter.
“Patience, darling! Be patient! Oh God, this is how women are willing to worry. No heart, Oh Allah,” said Alan to whom.
When Anna's bed is pushed into the delivery room, Alan follows her and waits until Anna is told to push.
Amidst Anna's hysterical struggle of screaming, crying and straining, Alan kissed Anna's face, hugging it while whispering sacred sentences, prayer beads, takbir and tahlil. Alan cried when he said it. Her tears mingled with Anna's sweat and tears.
Anna was not aware of her husband's cries because he was concentrating on the labor process that completely confiscated her energy and tears. The oxygen hose under his nose was very disturbing. Anna wants to get rid of him if she doesn't remember she needs oxygen.
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