The Passion of the Doctor Duda
Chapter 96 (Contraction)
...Don't forget this part...
...Happy reading...
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3 months later....
Right at 3 am Tri woke up from his sleep due to the contractions he felt. Actually, the contraction had been Tri felt since afternoon, but he could still hold it so that Fathan did not worry too much about his condition.
Tri leaned against the head of the bed while adjusting the breath that Fathan had taught him long ago. Lucky she has a husband who works as an obstetrician because surely Fathan better understand her who is pregnant.
Tri tried to wake Fathan who had just slept at 12 pm because of his fussiness that could not sleep because of the position of his stomach that was already below and the tightness that he felt.
"M-mas wake! My stomach hurts!" muttered Tri front slowly.
There is no movement at all in Fathan because the man looks very sound.
Tri patted Fathan's arm a little strongly. "I want to give birth!" said Tri withstood her pain.
Fathan faintly heard his wife's voice trying to wake up. Fathan looked at his wife with a worried look.
"Why? Contractions again, dear?" asked Fathan to calm down. Although he is an obstetrician who has often examined patients and helped patients give birth still if his own wife who wants to give birth feels very different, there is anxiety itself that can not be explained, Fathan, what is clear now is that Fathan is still trying to calm down as usual when dealing with patients.
Tri nodded with a small grimace. "The pain has begun to be intense" said Tri slowly.
"Pass check the opening first yes. After that we go straight to the hospital," said Fathan calmly even though his heart continues to beat.
Tri nodded slowly. She only notices her husband when Fathan is already in front of her and takes off her pants, Tri can only hold her breath as Fathan's fingers begin to check the opening.
"Rilex, Honey!" fathan said softly.
Sweat was already pouring down Tri's forehead. Fathan looked at his wife. "It's opening 7, honey. Can you still hold it? Or giving birth at home? Later Mas told the sisters to come home with medical equipment that Mas needed," said Fathan gently wiping Tri's sweat slowly.
"At home, Mom! More comfortable," muttered Tri slowly.
Fathan nodded his head. Indeed all he has considered since the age of the womb Tri entered the 7th month. Because Tri and her two children look fine, and can give birth normally.
"Call the hospital first!" said Fathan, who was embraced by Tri.
Fathan picks up his phone but his gaze continues on Tri who looks grimacing softly, Fathan's other hand helps Tri to stand up and walk in the room to help his wife contract faster.
"Sus, come to my house and bring all the medical equipment I need. My wife wants to give birth" Fathan decisively ordered.
"Okay, Doc!" said Sister Pipit quickly because from the tone of her boss, Fathan's voice looks trembling even though impressed calm.
After she finished calling Sister Pipit. Fathan turned off his phone and looked at Tri who was walking by holding onto the wall.
"Call father and mother first. Let those who take care of you for a while, Mas want to take an infusion in the workspace," said Fathan slowly.
Tri took his breath slowly. "Don't be long, Mom. S-sore," said Tri with teary eyes.
Fathan nodded. He quickly went out and called his two in-laws who had been at his house for two weeks. Because Fathan who did tell her in-laws to come to accompany Tri while she worked while accompanying Tri gave birth.
Shortly after that Tri's mother and father had arrived, both of them looking at Tri anxiously.
"You want to give birth, Ndok? Nak Fathan was the one who woke up the mother and father," said Bu Harni helped his son to walk do not forget the good sir also helped on the left Tri.
"Yes, Mom! Mas said Fathan had opened seven. It hurts, Mom!" tri grimaced as the wave of contractions came back to make him bend slightly.
"Aren't you going to the hospital?" ask Mr. Bayu anxiously.
Tri shook his head. "Sir, Sir. At home, Mas Fathan also said it's okay at home because the condition of me and our son is fine," sahut Tri who was taken by Harni and Pak Bagus because of course Fathan knows more about the condition of his wife even routine USG always Fathan do to check the condition and position of his son from month to month.
Fathan comes with a variety of infusion equipment behind him and Pipit's nurse comes along with a male nurse who helps Sister Pipit carry the tools Fathan needs.
"Mom, please put this on the bed" said Fathan asking his in-laws to put an extra cloth so that his wife's blood does not hit the mattress later.
Now, in the room there are only Fathan, Tri, Miss Harni, and Sister Pipit. Fathan as much as possible makes his wife comfortable. The infusion is in Tri's hands.
"S-sick Mas! Arghh.." said Tri by adjusting his breathing.
"Yes, Honey. Relax yes. Breathe in and exhale slowly, as Mas teaches to avoid tearing. Do not push first yes, you still remember the inflatable-blowing merode that Mas taught so that labor does not hurt too much?" said Fathan gently while stroking his wife's back.on the left side of Tri there is Harni's mother and on the right side of Tri there is Sister Pipit, and on the right side there is sister Pipit, meanwhile, Fathan has positioned himself in front of his wife to monitor Tri's opening.
As for Cika, the sister-to-be was still sleeping in her room. Fathan deliberately did not wake the child so that there was no commotion that made him and the others panic.
Tri understand. This she had learned from her husband a long time ago, so Tri understood. And many of Fathan's patients have given birth without tears. But Tri is a little pessimistic because she is about to give birth to twins.
"It's already opened ten, honey. Let's get started. Breathe in and blow out slowly, do it over and over!" fathan's instructions to his wife.
Tri did as Fathan ordered. A cold sweat appeared on her forehead and swiftly Sister Pipit wiped her with a tissue.
"Huuu.hu..."
"Good, Honey. Let's do it again our son's head is out," Fathan said with a smile when he saw his son's head appear.
"Huuu.hu...huuu..."
Tri continues to do as her husband tells her to do until the sound of the baby breaks the silence of the night.
Fathan smiled and afterwards cleaned his son of the blood that was attached to the child's body. He was holding his son. "Hallo baby boy. Your cries are very strong" said Fathan glazed over.
Tri smiled as well as Miss Harni. Tri looked tired but his spirit flared up again when he saw his son's face. Fathan cut his son's umbilical cord. And swiftly Sister Pipit took the expert son of her superior.
"It's so pretty, Mom!" said Sister Pipit who made Tri smile stroking her son's cheek.
Tri felt the contractions coming back. "M-gold hurts!" said Tri gripped his mother's hand firmly.
Fathan sprightly. "Do it like that, baby!" said Fathan, who was taken by Tri.
Tri again took his breath slowly and took it out slowly as well. Tri did it repeatedly until 15 minutes later the sound of a very loud baby like that.
"Hello baby girl is very beautiful" said Fathan with the corner of his eyes watering. Finally, the twins, a pair of himself and Tri, have been born into the world.
Tri was able to breathe a sigh of relief when the pain he felt earlier had already paid off with the birth of his two children.
Fathan did the same to his daughter. After his umbilical cord was cut, Fathan gave his son to Tri to put it on his wife's chest. Now the two twins of different sex was calm in the arms of his mother.
Before he killed his two children. Fathan cleared Tri first, sure enough there's no tear in there.
"Darling, want to be sewn not to let it rapet again?" fathan asked with a prickly and mischievous squealing eye.
"Mass!! There's mom!" said Tri in shame.
Harni's mother can only laugh amusedly at her daughter-in-law's kiss. While Sister Pipit can only smile shyly, it turns out that the doctor who had been famous for cold kept a secret that only known to his wife is m*sum.
Fathan chuckles. While Tri shifted his gaze, he preferred to look at his two children who were looking for warmth to him.
"9 months Mama was pregnant you were born like all Papa," muttered Tri with a chuckle.
"Yes right. Similar to Nak Fathan all, Tri not one," said Bu Harni who invited laughter Fathan.
"Means my mother's son loves me so much!" fathan said with his pedal.
"You didn't? So, who confidently comes to mom and dad for blessing?" ask Miss Harni.
Fathan chuckles. "Yes me, Mom. I love my mother's child so much" Fathan said sincerely.
After finishing cleaning Tri, Fathan held his first child and began to treat his son alternately with his second child. Increasing their happiness and surely when Cika wakes up, the child will be shocked after seeing his two sisters are born.
"Welcome to the world of your children and your mother!"