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A few days ago, now Agra was trying to drive his car quickly, this afternoon he had a business meeting in the next town, he was forced to leave Alisya because Edo and Andrew were not able to replace him.
He had just received a call from Livia if it turned out Alisya was being taken to the hospital because of a ruptured amniotic.
The atmosphere of the road was dense, making him slightly faltered at some point. As of now, he was waiting at the red light, while in front of him the queue was so long.
"Damn! Why is it stuck like this?" umpaatnya, hit the steering wheel of the car to vent his frustration.
He was so agitated and worried considering his wife's current condition, he was afraid that he would come too late to be unable to accompany Alisya in this period of difficulty.
In fact, she has advised Alisya to give birth by cesarean section, since Alisya's pregnancy is not yet nine months old. However, his wife was so stubborn and still chose to give birth in a normal way, in order to feel how the women of the clock used to give birth, including her late mother.
Elsewhere, Alisya was in the car, she was still calm, although she started to feel pain in her waist, but she could still bear it.
"Don't be too hasty, Max. I'm fine," he said, as he felt their car driving at high speed.
Livia who was in the front passenger seat was also worried, while Viana held the hand of the daughter-in-law trying to strengthen.
"You really haven't felt anything yet, Ca?" viana asked, she was afraid that her daughter-in-law was hiding her pain.
"I'm good, Mah. Just a little hot in the waist, it's also still missing embossed. So, I can still hold it," replied Alisya.
"Here, let Mama wipe her waist, so that it can be better." Viana turned one hand behind Alisya's waist then rubbed it slowly.
Moments later they were in front of the hospital, Livia went downstairs and asked for a wheelchair for Alisya. He was so quick to ease his master.
There was no drama of crying because of illness or whining, Alisya was still calm, undergoing all the examinations before delivery.
Starting from blood pressure, position of the baby, opening of the birth canal and other completeness. Viana continued to accompany her daughter-in-law while grumbling inwardly, because Agra had not come yet either. And so do the other men.
Alisya just opened four. He was advised to take a walk first so that the opening of the birth canal would be faster.
Livia swiftly reserved a hospital room for Alisya, so that her master could comfortably wait for delivery.
Some time later Alisya was able to occupy the hospital's VIP room, he walked around the room accompanied by Viana who alternated with Livia, the two of them seemed to be afraid of anything happening if they let Alisya walk alone.
At times Alisya seemed to stop and cling to whatever was nearby, as the pain of the contraction returned again.
A few moments later Andini came along, bringing the needed mother and child supplies. He also brought various food and snacks, afraid that Alsiya wanted it, as well as those who accompanied his delivery later.
Half an hour later, Agra made it to the hospital where Alisya was, she immediately parked her car and ran inside.
It was fortunate that Livia Sudha had told him where Alisya was, so she no longer needed to ask anyone.
Brak!
With a gasping breath, Agra opened the door violently, he instantly circulated his gaze to everyone who was there.
"Honey," murmured Agra as the eye could clearly see the figure he was looking for.
"How are you doing, baby? Is anyone sick?" agra asked as soon as he was in front of his wife. He kissed Alisya's forehead and lips at a glance then hugged her without caring there was anyone else there.
"Born safely yes, Boy. Don't make Mama sick too much" Agra said, turning to the wife's stomach. He whispered while stroking his wife's stomach.
Alisya grabbed Agra's shoulder as soon as she relaxed the contractions again. All that soot alone makes her husband surprised to look up to see the face of his wife's pain.
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After waiting for quite a while and with a grueling struggle, the young couple are now inside the delivery room, with Alsiya struggling to give birth to their child.
Several doctors and nurses were seen preparing, leading Alisya to push.
Agra stood beside his wife, one hand held tightly by Alsiya, while the other rubbed his forehead to the top of his wife's head.
He continues to mumble giving words of love and affection as well as support for the wife. His heart also felt pain, when he saw his wife struggling alone to give birth to her offspring.
He couldn't help anything to ease the pain. It felt like he was screaming and going berserk, threatening the doctor there to quickly deal with his wife. It's just that, his common sense forbids all that, he who has consulted a lot of doctors every time accompanied Alisya control, knows that all is normal and can not be assuaged.
An hour of struggling with fullness and sweat, as well as tears, now the baby's cries are finally heard in the room. Alisya sighed tiredly with a smile on her lips.
One tear drop came back out, having made it through this very special phase. Agra looked at the tiny baby still covered in blood coming out. He was like looking at a slomotion scene, with the sound of crying baby as the background that made it seem as if his heartbeat stopped right then and there.
"Thank you, I love you, love you so much" Agra said, smiling at his wife's face. Alisya nodded faintly, she then turned her gaze to a baby who was now being brought towards her.
"We did the IMD first, yes" said one of the nurses who brought their baby, he cupped the baby in Alsiya's chest, to adjust and find the source of life for the first time.
Agra placed her index finger on the tiny baby's arm, which was held tightly. He smiled with teary eyes, looking at the wife's face lovingly.
'My son, this is my son, my flesh and blood. The successor to the throne that I have achieved, ' he murmured inwardly.
"What's his name?" lirih Alisya, he indeed handed the name of his first child to Agra.
"Arsya Gavin Ainsley Grissham" said steady Agra.
Alisya smiled she rubbed her son's red cheeks slowly, then switched to see her husband's face back.
"What does that mean, brother?" tanyakanya.
"Arsha is a combination of our names, Agra and Alisya which means stop there in Arabic. Gavin, meaning White Eagle or commonly practiced as a sainthood, while the two names behind it are the surnames of the two families that are behind my current name. Ainsley for my surname and Grissham the name I got from my foster father" Agra explained.
Alisya smiled gently. "So we call him Baby Arsya, from now on?"
Agra nodded with a smile full of happiness. He promises in his heart to continue to be a protector for the two god beings he now loves so much in his life. Hopefully in the future there will be no more big problems or threats to his small family.
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