Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 115 WELLCOME BABY RAE
"Darling, I'm sorry..." Raka hissed, seeing the struggle of his wife was giving birth, so suffering, no longer even feel her fingers in the crumbs by Sarah until the red turns blue.
"I'm sorry my wife if it makes you feel all this on your own. If I had the power, I would share not only some of your pain but all of it with me." Raka's whispers in the heart, along with Sarah's grip that made her skin peel off.
Raka's body was numb, whatever Sarah did to ease her pain, Raka was willing to endure it.
"Yes, Sarah.set the breath again, concentration.At a moment we meet the little one. Help him out, a little more..." Doctor Yogi's voice is almost inaudible to Sarah.
She almost gave up, but saw Raka's face looking at her with a tense look and her unbroken lips saying the word "I love You" it was like a force that pushed him to cross all the limits of pain he had ever felt in his entire life.
The love of a husband, makes a wife not afraid of anything in this world. Even if you had to tread coals, enjoy all sorts of wounds, there was no fear at all.
At one point, Sarah stiffened and growled with all her might with her red face extinguished, her sweat pouring profusely making her hair wet.
And in the next second there was a loud baby cry breaking the room, along with Sarah who was stunned in the bed.
Raka was stunned, hugging Sarah immediately, as the Yogi doctor pulled the baby with dark red skin, bluish accomplices and legs.
The baby was crying so strongly that his skin was turning red. A tiny baby boy clenched his hands, his voice challenging anyone who heard him.
"Thank you, honey.thank you." Raka kissed Sarah's head in a row, without being given a cue, two clear circles dripped in the corner of her eyes, while Sarah herself could not immediately hold back her tears that flowed profusely in Raka's arms.
"That's our son..." Whisper Raka, she can't help but feel haru. Even though he was a man, but still could not bear tears, shed all emotions after seeing how Sarah struggled to deliver until a baby was waiting very much to hear her cry.
A nurse carries the baby while Sarah is still being guided by the midwife of the assistant doctor Yogi to remove the placenta. Although Raka was so eager to hunt the baby directly but he could not leave his wife.
After cleaning the baby and passing observation for a while, Raka was then handed over to hold the petite waiting for Sarah to be cleaned.
"Can I hold it?" Raka stared doubtfully at the little baby covered in soft cloth.
"Of course you can, Ka..hold it gently like this." Doctor Yogi teaches Raka to hold the baby.
"His baby is healthy and strong, our Junior Raka is really a great fighter." Doctor Yogi congratulates Raka, even Raka can hardly say a word of thanks for not having any more words.
Carefully and courageously though trembling Raka whispered the do'a in her son's ear. How unexpressible it was, staring at the writhing red baby in his arms, and it was really his son, his own flesh and blood.
The little baby was so calm as he uttered his do'a and hope in the little ears of the child. He seemed to listen carefully, as the father spoke to him.
Moments later, my mother came in, happy tears seemed to pool there.
"Ma, he looks like Raka.he's Raka's son, ma. Raka has already managed to give a grandchild to mama." Raka said with a sense of confusion with the feelings that are now in nature.
Haru, happy, relieved, satisfied and happy mixed so much.
Mama nodded her head with a smile that could not be separated from her lips.
In the elusnya baby who was in Raka's arms,
"He's very handsome, just like you love him." Mama spoke with great joy.
Mama undoes her intentions, letting the young papa admire her son affectionately.
"Look, here we take it for his mother. She's ready to meet her mom and she's starving." Doctor Yogi let Raka bring a tiny baby who is now comfortably in her arms, she has stopped crying but her mouth twitched like looking for something.
Sarah was blown away as Raka carefully placed their tiny baby on her chest, her tears flowing back down her cheeks.
His mouth was momentarily open speechless, what a joy that words could not express when he saw the face of the child for the first time.
"Darling, I fell in love once again, with a man..." Sarah said as she kissed the baby's head.
"Name Raefal..." Raka said without moving her gaze from the baby.
"Darling, do you have a name for him?" Sarah momentarily looked at Raka with surprise, all this time Raka just said, she did not have a name if asked Sarah about the readiness of baby names.
Now miraculously, he called a name to his son.
"I've prepared a name for her even as soon as I know you're pregnant, she's our happiness and a reminder of the struggle and honor of our marriage." whispered Raka while hugging the two people who are now her world.
Sarah smiled sweetly at the husband while Raka smiled relievedly at Sarah's condition, really no longer the look of pain on her face. All that remains is millions of bliss that can not be implied even with a thousand kinds of colors.
"He looks just like you, he's so handsome." Sarah turned to Raka with glittering eyes.
"I must be better looking than him, because I'm his father." Raka chuckles while receiving a kiss on her cheek from Sarah.
Everyone in the room blushed, watching the happy new parents, no exception doctor Yogi who after congratulating many times then leave after giving some instructions handling the mother and baby next.
The tiny baby wriggled on Sarah's chest, looking for her place to sip, she recognized her mother's smell and tried to find a place for her to release her hunger and thirst.
How wonderful it is to be a mother, when she becomes a place of life and depends on a child from the first time God breathes life into her.
And how glorious is that gift, which not all may receive.
A mother's struggle is real love, so a child becomes so unworthy to treat a mother with disrespect, for a speck will never be able to avenge the struggle of a mother when she only survives on a hair ready to exchange lives for our lives.
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