I remember posting this on 18 September 2007, how time flies really fast! My Isyraq has turned 14 this year!
THE LOVE OF MY LIFE - PART 1
I have my first boy on 3 October 1997, I was 22 then. It really was unexpected day, it was Friday and I went to the hospital for a normal check up. Me and my hubby just get back from Melaka and Alor Star (yeah I know.. I know.. its like coming from kl heading south, passing back KL and went up north). I was tired, there was no pain. Suddenly, the doctor told us that he has to admit me. And I was like - are you sure ah!! so I told him " hmmm dr, can I come back next week monday, I really have to go to office today". He told me off. "I don't think so, insyaallah you will give birth this afternoon" Hah!! no painlah dr, how to give birth, are you sure not. But then, he's a doctor, of course he is sure. As you wish dr.... but before that I go makan-makan with my husband, hello!! I'm a pregnant lady, I need food...food.. feed me please.I called everybody, my mom, my late grandmother... wow!! talking about being emotional. My nenek kampong (that's what I called my maternal grandmother) really emo lah that time. I checked in - still no pain. hmmm I was thinking like why is everyone I know tell me that the pain will be so excruciating, unbearable..... Why ??? eh no painlah. Hmmm I wonder. Am I the selected few, can give birth without pain... wah syokla like that, give birth twice a year also no problem. But then I speak so soon.... but still ok, not so bad, its like having a bad dirherea.My mom came straight from her workplace, I don't understand why, giving birth is so no big deal (daa!!) She can come after I give birth what, why hurry. I pity her at that time, rushing to see me, she must have better things but she leave it all just to be with ME.I can see that my mother doesn't know what to do (well it's her first grand child), she try to get me into 'conversation' (well more that gossiping, actually). While we busy gossiping, Alamak... suddenly sakitlah. It start slowly, injected extra dose of pain each time. I went in labour room at 1.00 pm, they leave me alone, I am so bored, nothing to do then I try to get some sleep. I'm really in pain at 3.30 pm fuhh, talking about pain, I yell at my husband to call the nurse in, I can feel the baby coming out. But they asked me to wait, its your first baby, they said, it won't come out so soon. Yeah sure!! I gave birth to my bundle of joy at 4:16 pm. That is how I get my Hatta Isyraq Amir, all 3.45 kg of him. Its worth of all the pain!! I will definately go back, no second spare, no second thought, to go through all that beautiful experience again. p/s - Oh yeah I was on the phone with my office mate checking on my work when dr give his 'final touch'. I don't give a damn, you dolah as you please, jahit sembat ke, you want to put sequin ke, lantaklah
Isyraq and Daddy!
