Bitter Tongue In-Law
27. Give birth

Nuna's hope of giving birth normally seems to be realized. Since that afternoon, the stomach has been wrapped around him until now at seven o'clock the opening of the birth canal baby Nuna has been at the opening of seven. He continued to apologize to his mother. He felt that there were many sins that he had committed until he felt this kind of pain.

"Nuna, stop apologizing. I'm sorry for you. Arrange the breath, everyone giving birth will definitely feel the same pain as this, not just you, should be calm."

Nuna could not stand still feeling the pain that came and went. The pain that was increasingly painful made Nuna feel like giving up.

"Please, Sir. You come in, I'm sure the patient will be calmer if you also go there and calm your wife. And indeed you should be here to accompany the wife of the Father who is fighting for the son of the Father."

Bian who passed by one of the sisters who served in the labor department dragged him to immediately accompany Nuna who had been unable to stay still because she was holding back pain.

"Sus, I..."

"Have you calmed his wife down, as your Mother calmed Ms. Nuna." The nurse checked the opening. "Open eight. Set the breath, ma'am. Do not leave before giving birth. Come his father pacified his wife. And, yeah. Elusan in the stomach can make the wife more calm."

Bian did not have time to explain who she really was the nurse had left the room. He now stood stiffly beside Nuna who was hugging her mother. He was confused what to do.

Bian was about to get out of the room, but seeing Nuna who turned back the position when the contraction came made Bian stop there. Nuna's pale face inexplicably made Bian a little sore.

"Son Bian, could you please stay here for a moment? Mother from this afternoon held back from wanting to pee."

"Mom don't stay me long, ma'am."

"Yes, just for a second. I'll be right back." Nuna's mother seemed to forget her age, she darted out of the room quickly.

As her mother departs, Nuna is confused about who to hold hands with. He squeezed the pillow firmly as the contractions became more and more he could not bear. The melt of tears became invisible because of the sweat that also filled his entire face.

Bian slightly approached, "You can hold my hand if it hurts."

"Bian, please call the doctor. I'm not strong. It's so sick, it looks like the baby's coming out." Nuna's hand gripped Bian's wrist.

"There haven't been five minutes the nurse said that the opening is still eight, isn't it open nine? Au, sick Nuna. You're clutching my hand too tightly."

"The grip on your hand is not as painful as I feel. Quiet, Bian. I need something to vent my pain."

"Treat me like you treated your mother. Please don't hurt me" Bian lamented as Nuna's fingernails stuck to her wrists.

Hearing Bian's words made Nuna pull the man's shirt so that their bodies collided. And just as Bian had requested earlier, they were now in a cuddling position. Nuna tightly hugged the man's body.

Deg

Their attached bodies made Bian's blood instantly rustle, the hair that was all over his body seemed to be bristling, and his heart seemed to run around.

While enjoying the taste, he suddenly felt his hair interested. The longer the pull is getting stronger and soon accompanied by complaints from Nuna.

"What are you doing? My hair could fall out. Did you pull your mother's veil like this? Don't be crazy Nuna, let go. It's sick."

"What I feel hurts a lot more, Bian. Believe it." Nuna's breath was heavy.

For a moment their eyes met. A face filled with sweat made Bian subconsciously rub the woman's face. The faces of the two who were close made their faces warm up due to the outgoing breath.

"Bian, I'm sorry. It hurts so much, I've been holding it back from before."

Just this time Bian saw Nuna's face up close. He examined the face clearly, every inch on his skin made Bian's heartbeat feel more brutal.

"You can set your breath, Nuna. You'll feel more pain when you panic. You definitely can. In a moment, you'll meet your son. Think of it!"

Nuna just nodded, her breathing a little breathless, because several times trying to push the baby to get out faster.

Shortly after, the doctor and a nurse came to check on the development of the opening.

"Sus, lock the door. The opening is complete."

"What's? But, Na, your mother still ... Docs... His mother is still outside. Why are the doors locked?"

"What you need is you. Let's give some spirit to his wife, yeah. For his mother to do what I instruct."

"But..."

"Please appease his wife, yes," the woman's doctor cut quickly.

Finally Bian could only resign. Never dreamed he would be trapped in a situation like this. Accompanying giving birth to a man's wife, gosh, it occurred to him that he had never.

Nuna was getting tense, he who was confused looking for a grip finally one of his hands gripped the edge of the bed while one hand gripped the pillow.

Bian who had only first seen a situation like this only gulped his saliva roughly. He also suddenly broke out in cold sweat to see Nuna who had been trying to give birth to her child.

"Sir, please help his wife to make a slightly sitting position. Sus please help." Nuna just resigned, whatever ordered by the doctor will he run the origin of the baby soon born. He could not bear the pain that had been going on since noon.

"Now please take the basket, sit behind his wife. For his mother can lean on his father's body, yes. Don't worry, don't be shy. It's just us here."

"But, Doc, the thing is..."

"The pig quickly go up! Don't you feel sorry for me?"

"But..."

"Naik Bian, my son must be born soon," Nuna cried a little loudly.

Feeling cornered by the situation that is enveloping him, plus the nurse and the doctor in the room were both staring at him flatly making him climb into the bed and bring Nuna's body to lean on his shoulder.

"Don't forget the whisper of the encouragement sentence, yes sir. Bu Nuna's power is starting to weaken."

Bian slowly looked at the face that was again very close to him. Pale face and irregular breathing really made Bian carried away feeling. His hand unconsciously grasped and tightened Nuna's fingers as if he was giving strength through touch.

"My doctor couldn't stand it, I'm no longer strong." Nuna spoke very weakly, even she almost closed her eyes in the middle of the labor process that was not yet finished.

"No way to give Nuna up, you still have a desire to be realized. Come on strong, you can. Let's do one song to meet your son. Just once!"

The whispers from Bian apparently made Nuna remember the vision of her mission after this. With the rest of his energy finally he strengthened himself to push his son out immediately. The firm grasp of Bian adds to Nuna's spirit and finally the sound of the baby's cry breaks the tension of the night.