When Married?
The KM Part 151
Literature sat in the back seat with Bunga, along the way he looked restless seeing the Grimacing Flower holding back the pain.
Arriving at the hospital Bunga was immediately taken to the room VK (Verlos Kamer) or commonly called the maternity room, the doctor immediately checked the state of Flowers and also the baby.
"How's Doc? is my wife really going to give birth now?" Literature can't wait to ask when the doctor still hasn't finished checking.
"Yes sir, your wife is about to give birth, now it's opening three. In order for the delivery to be smoother you should take a light walk first around the hospital but not too far from this room," advised the Doctor.
"But the liquid that came out was what Doctor? Is dangerous?" The flower looks worried for fear of something bad happening to the baby.
"This is not amniotic fluid, from the results of the examination of your amniotic sheath is still intact. That just came out only the liquid that is likely the effect of the contraction. Don't worry, ma'am, this is harmless. One more hour I'll check you back, I'm sorry." The doctor withdrew from before them.
"Sas, help me get down, I want to take a walk as the Doctor advises." The flower extended both of its hands to Literature.
Literature helped him down and memapah Bunga to walk still inside the hospital area. Every now and then the Flower stopped, took a deep breath and gripped the arm of Literature firmly as now the heartburn of contraction began to afflict her.
It has been almost an hour Flowers do the activity and the heartburn is increasing in intensity.
"Sas, we're back in the room, I want to rest." The grimacing flower held an unusual heartburn that she had first felt.
"Let's go, baby, I'll just carry it." Literature was about to scoop the Flower into her sling.
Literature nodded and returned the Flower to the room. The flowers lay on the bed and the doctors and midwives examined her again.
"Good work Madam, thanks to the walking activity earlier now has opened six," explained the doctor on both.
"We wait a little while longer, hopefully less than an hour of opening can naturally be perfectly complete without having to do an induction procedure." The doctor returns and alternately examines other patients who will also give birth.
Flowers again feel the extraordinary heartburn that is very intense but the heartburn still arises drowning. He growled in restraint so as not to shout and his hand gripped tightly onto Literature's arm as if searching for a source of strength there.
Literature hears the groans and shouts of other patients who are about to give birth, but he saw the flower even clenched her mouth firmly when it was clear that the expression of pain was depicted on her beautiful face which now contained a sweat on her forehead.
"Honey, if the pain screams, do not be held back," said Sastra while her hands rubbed sweat on the forehead of the Flower.
"I-I, don't want to be noisy and screaming, huh..hah. Because when I make it I sigh and don't want to sound anyone else. I-kan very embarrassing ji-if when giving birth to our baby I. instead screamed horrendous throughout the hospital," he said intermittently while enduring the pain.
"Sas, I. I'd like to eat a barrel empal here. Now too!" pinta Bunga even though the heartburn is more torturous, but he even feels hungry.
Literature could not hold his laughter, at a crucial time like this could-bunga even think like that, when it was seen from the look of his face must be his wife was in pain.
"I'll ask Mr. Pendi to buy, wait a minute, baby." Literature immediately asked Mr. Pendi to buy the food that Bunga wanted within fifteen minutes.