Barista of my Heart

Barista of my Heart 3

Barista of my Heart. 3

"Mew....wwwww. It hurtsss". Thanitt was in tears. He was in active labour for last 30 minutes. The contractions were getting severe and the time lapse was getting shorter.

Mew wiped his face with a wet towel, holding him tightly in his arms.

Thanitt was half laying in a tub filled with cold water in his hospital room. Since all vitals were normal, the doctor had assisted him to lay down half submerged in cold water as it helps more than anything in normal delivery, while Mew was sitting behind him on the floor holding his hands, supporting his upper body with his chest.

He was constantly wiping his sweaty forehead, trying to do anything to soothe and comfort him, for this was the only thing he could do..

They had already given names to the nurse for their girls. Genelia and Jenna. Westren Names as Thanitt wanted and he had no issue with it.

"Mewwwwww". Thanitt cried again. He was breathing hard. A sharp wave of contraction was hitting every minute.

The nurse was constantly assisting him.

"Great mr Itthipatt. You are doing great. Now you have to focus. When i count to 3, you have to push with all your might okay"? The nurse called the doctor when she sensed it was the time.

Thanitt braced himself so did Mew. He let him adjust to put weight on him so that he wont get tired.

"Okay. 1... 2...3... Push. As hard as you can. Push it". The doctor said and Thanitt felt his lower half split into two.

"Aaarghhhhh". He was panting hard.

"Good Job Thanitt. Once more". The doctor encouraged him again.

Thanitt took deep breaths. He looked at Mew with tearfilled eyes.

"I love you baby. I do". Mew kissed his forehead with love. That was all Thanitt needed. He pushed again on instruction and soon he felt a thick head passed down the rim followed by a soft body.

The doctor was quick to catch the baby and cut the umbilical cord. She handed her over to Thanitt for direct skin to skin contact.

"Once more Thanitt". The nurse took the baby for weight and measurements while Thanitt again pushed as per instructions and soon the room filled with another soft cry as he delivered his other girl.

"Mew...". Thanitt held the baby to his chest. He was crying in happy tears.

"I love you baby. I love you so much". Mew was no different. His family had completed. Or may be started.

Thanitt was now sleeping peacefully after the tiring birth process. He would admit the doctor was right to suggest the cold water birth technique. He was feeling less pain and discomfort in his lower area.

He kept his girls to his chest until he fell asleep due to exhaustion and now it was Dada's turn to hold the girls. Direct skin to skin contact. He was sitting in the couch, shirt open and both girls snuggled to his chest, covered with a blankie.

"My babies. My angels". He kissed their soft foreheads and smiled to see the girls clutching him hard as if they understood what their dada said.

Thanitt opened his eyes and his heart swelled with so much love for Mew. He was sleeping now but even in sleep he didnt put the girls down, infact he had secured them in his strong arms not to let them fall.

It was the happiness that he forgot all his pain and uneasiness for all 9 months.
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"Jenna. Genelia. Where are you"? Mew entered the lounge and called for their one year old twins.