MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 72 MY SON WAS BORN

At six o'clock in the morning I just woke up from my sleep. Last night, almost in the early hours of the morning, I was able to be really sound. I can still feel Teguh mas going back and forth in and out of mom's room.

I opened my eyes. There was no one in the room. The room light was turned off and the window was open.

Maybe bi Yati did it all. I opened my blanket. Last night I felt cold, so I asked bi Yati to find a thicker blanket.

I get out of bed. Then walk out of the room. I want to see Arka's mas.

Arka wasn't in his room. I'm trying to find him out.

"Bi, see Arka's mas no?" I asked Bi Yati who was busy in the kitchen.

"So taken out the same mas Teguh, ma'am" replied bi Yati.

"Have you been bathed?" ask again.

"It's neat, Mom. Maybe it's Teguh who's bathing him." I'm snuggling. Then ask bi Yati to make me some warm tea.

"I'll take a shower, Bi. The tea will be put here." I rushed to the bathroom.

It's not good to live in the house of in-laws, if lazy to take a bath. Even though my father-in-law is no more.

After the bath I saw the Arka mas being fed by the Teguh mas. Teguh painstakingly feeds, like a brother with his sister.

Indeed, he said Teguh mas from the beginning was nurtured by my in-laws to keep the Arka mas. And the task was still carried out even though my two in-laws were no longer there.

I feel calm living here. At least a lot will help me and Arka.

"Where did you come from?" I asked Mas Teguh.

"Street ahead. Let Arka not bosen in the house continue" replied Mas Teguh.

I noticed that Arka was still helpless in his wheelchair. Her body is getting thinner. No longer as handsome as before.

"According to Teguh mas, Arka mas can be cured again, no?" I asked Mas Teguh.

"God willing. We pray that Arka will soon recover again" replied Teguh. He's feeding Arka's mas again.

"Eat him for a while you guys stay here first. Let me help you take care of Arka. Even if I can't, I can ask the neighbors for help here. If you are far away, how can we help? Pity you own hassles" said mas Teguh again.

I'm nodding. I've established myself to stay here for a while. At least until the Ark recovers.

By noon, Mas Teguh said to go out for a while. He said he wanted to take care of my in-laws' efforts entrusted to him all this time.

Arka's already on the bed. I was worried that Arka was tired and that no one would help me move her.

I eliminated my saturation by helping bi Yati in the kitchen. Suddenly my stomach felt mules.

"Bi, I'll go to the bathroom first. My stomach mules."

I rushed into the bathroom. Arriving there, I positioned myself on top of the closet. I waited a few minutes, no one came out.

I turned back to the kitchen. Just for a minute, my stomach feels mules again.

"What did mom eat? How come back and forth to the bathroom?" ask bi Yati.

I don't think I eat anything weird. I just had my fried rice breakfast. That's not too spicy either.

When I was in the bathroom and opened my panties, I noticed a deep red patch. Bloods.

For a moment I calmed myself down. Am I going to give birth now? Though the doctor's prediction at that time, still two weeks.

I haven't seen the gynecologist in a long time either. Because of my financial condition that is not possible.

"Didn't you just call me Teguh? Let him drive" said bi Yati.

Actually I wanted to call Mas Teguh, just not good because Teguh mas just left.

But since there was no other choice, I ended up calling her too.

Teguh immediately told me to prepare. Prepare all the needs for me and my baby later. Just in case I actually gave birth while she was also preparing to pick me up.

I who feel increasingly heartburn, ask bi Yati to prepare all the needs that I will need. Bi Yati who is experienced, better understand preparing it.

I was pacing around in my in-laws' house. My stomach is getting heartburn.

Before long, the teguh came. He led me right into his car. While bi Yati brought my needs to the trunk.

Not yet in the car, I feel peeble. And I can't hold it anymore. Until I wet my pants. As a result my clothes wet all.

"Sorry, Mas. I can't help it" I said in embarrassment. But I felt the water coming out was very warm and somewhat sticky on my feet.

"That's not a pee, ma'am. Mother's water is out. Quickly take it to the hospital, Mas" said bi Yati.

"Auntie guys come along. Accompany me" said mas Teguh.

"But what about Arka?" ask bi Yati.

"Just leave, Bi. I will find someone to accompany Arka. Now what matters is that we help Aryani first."

Mas Teguh directly lifted me into the middle seat, and bi Yati accompanied me.

Throughout the journey I was very tense. I'm afraid my baby will be born in the car. Not to mention my stomach is getting hotter.

"Mas, can it go faster?" whinek. I can't stand the pain.

I clasped bi Yati's hand tightly.

"Hold it, Mom. Don't push yes. Just relax" said bi Yati trying to calm me down.

"Pull your breath slowly. Relax, Mom. Withstands. Don't push." Bi Yati continued to chatter.

"If you can't stand the pain, close your eyes." I obey bi Yati's words. I closed my eyes as I continued to pray that my baby would not be born in the car.

Mas Teguh drove his car at high speed. He's also very tense.

"Be careful with the car, Mas. Don't let any shaking. This is Aryani's mother's stomach has been very hard" said bi Yati.

"I...Yes, Bi. Just chill. Soon until" said mas Teguh.

Cold sweat was flooding my body. I feel very heartburn. Like somebody's getting out of my dick.

"Bie.sakiit." I just keep whining. I can't take any more tears.

Bi Yati held the bottom of my negligee that had been wet by the amniotic fluid that came out earlier.

Soon, we arrived in front of the IGD. He got out of his car and asked for help.

I was immediately transferred to the gurney and taken to the delivery room.

The two nurses who had taken me, immediately prepared for my delivery. I see them very sprightly. I'm still holding back so my baby doesn't come out first.

All preparations are complete. The summoned midwife had just arrived in the room. And it didn't take long, my son was born.