Love Girl Cold
Nazima Almayra Aditya Rachman

After the drama that is very familiar to the residents of the big house in the morning. Yandi appears to be accompanying the wife on foot in the back garden.

Yandi painstakingly followed step by step slowly the pregnant woman. Sometimes yandi seems to wipe the sweat on the forehead of the wife.

His life is the wife, that's what everyone who knows him has captured. Until now Nayra's pregnancy has been nine months, Yandi often cried when he saw the face of the wife.

His legs that appear swollen, his stomach is enlarged but his body remains small even looks thinner. Nayra's face was getting pale.

Although doctors say it is common for a pregnant woman, Yandi is still in a state of worry. Almost every night he was awake and could not sleep during the day he never left his wife for a moment.

He also works from home and will only come to the office if there is an important meeting only.

Late last Nayra looks very pale, and it makes him remember how the brother who almost lost his life when bleeding when giving birth to his son Al Malik Tjahya Sasmitra.

Because of that, Liam decided not to have another child, because what experienced Laura almost made him die standing.

What a soothing sight to the eyes, the figure of a husband on standby that is the picture of a Yan Aditya Rachman in the eyes of all residents of the big house who witnessed for themselves how unfortunately the man against the wife.

The cold of the night was still tightly embraced by all the inhabitants of the earth.

Yandi looks messed up because Nayra continues to be in pain.

He continued to persuade his wife to take him to the hospital, and finally he managed to persuade the wife.

And now this is where the two married couples are, in the treatment room.

" dady..." Nayra continued to wipe away the tears flowing down Yandi's cheeks while hissing withstood the growing pain.

" you're so cute yes yank.got heart I see you like gini, your face is already so big that "said Yandi in the middle of his cry.

Now that the tall man was sitting under Nayra's feet, Nayra was sitting on a chair while enduring the pain.

The mother and mother-in-law were sitting on the sofa, in front of the door where Nayra's father and Aditya's master were seen sitting while holding his chest.

They seem confused how, what they confuse is the attitude of Yandi who like a tremor saw his wife in pain.

Many times the man grabbed his hair if Nayra hissed while closing her eyes.

" Don't be so begging, just pray for me "to Nayra in a very soft voice because it is holding the pain that comes more intense.the opening has reached eight and the doctor is preparing for labor

Yandi is panicking

" Yan.Control yourself "mister Aditya.

" lady.me, me..." Yandi is really unable to control himself until two women appear to enter, both are Maritha and Bunga.

After greeting everyone present, the two approached Nayra. Give strength and encouragement to his best friend.

" Yan calm yourself down.If you're like this, how will you give Nayra power. He was fighting for your son "Bunga tried to calm the tall man who now still seemed to rest at the feet of the wife. While Nayra he seems to no longer be able to just say the word. His hand once seemed to stroke Yandi's cheek.

Dr. Leni and her assistants entered the room and asked politely and gently for all to leave Nayra.

But Yandi insisted on not going out, he wanted to accompany his wife.

" if you insist on accompanying your wife to give birth, then calm yourself first" continued Dr. Leni, and succeeded...Yandi took a deep breath, once again he took a breath and exhaled it.

Nayra had been above the cage and now Yandi was standing by her side holding Nayra's fingers. Slowly Yandi whispered a prayer in Nayra's ear.

For a moment the two seemed calm, even though the faces of the two were equally pale.

And finally after a long drama, Nayra also gave birth to a daughter, while Yandi staggered down on the sofa and immediately got handling because she was knocked unconscious.

An hour had passed after giving birth, Nayra now seemed to have cleared up as Yandi began to awaken from her stupor.

He wanted to stand up immediately but blocked his hand which was connected with an infusion hose.

" you're already sadaer Yan...?! " mrs Grace soon approached and Laura was in the room.

" hmmm.iya mi " replied Yandi slowly, but at once the look on his face changed when he seemed to remember something.

" Nayra where's mi....?! " Yandi looks panicked arrived, it turns out he remembered the second of the wife who was about to give birth.

" dady.I'm here "nayra Paggil immediately make Yandi turn towards him,

Immediately the man stood up and took off roughly the infusion hose that was sticking to his wrist.

" dy ....why on the loose ?! " it was now Nayra's turn to panic to see Yandi forcefully remove the infusion hose on her wrist.

" i'm fine baby, they underestimate me too much " replied Yandi as she stepped closer to the Nayra cage, she hugged the weak-looking body and was lying down.

Slowly he kissed the forehead of a beautiful woman gently and long enough.

" thank you dear "his whisper in the wife's ear, Nayra smiled thinly and warmly.

Moments later a nurse came in and carried the baby in her cradle.

" your daughter, sir.please leave the nurse in her hand to Yandi, the tall man received the baby very slowly and heartily.

Yandi had indeed learned to hold a baby before very intensely. So now he looks not so hard holding his first daughter.

Yandi pits the princess in her ear with a very heart hatu, tears just like that on her cheeks. After what happened in her marriage relationship with Nayra. Now both have been bounty i a princess.

Yandi turned to the wife, and seemed to understand the meaning of the husband. Nayra smiled as she nodded her head.

" sister.name of my daughter NAZIMA ALMAYRA ADITYA RACHMAN, please note the following birth certificate.

" well young master, we will immediately prepare a letter from the young lady.

The nurse answered and took back the baby Nazima from Yandi's sling and handed her over to her mother for breast-feeding.

Nayra smiled broadly at receiving her daughter, just as Yandi the husband, Nayra had seemed accustomed to holding a baby.

After breastfeeding it is now the baby's turn to turn into a rotating trophy all who are present in the room without exception.