I never thought I will get pregnant again. But here I am after a confirm positive on the pregnancy test kit which I did not not even thought of buying but apparently hubby did. After the confirmed results it took me 2 weeks to process the facts.
I was content with Raidi and Zidani both are 11 and 9 respectively. Raidi was into PS3 games and facebook while Zidani was into Ben 10 Alien and Mr. Bean but sometimes occasional Tom and Jerry stuff.
After a month I found myself browsing through the latest pregnancy clothes. And here how I rated them:-
1. Modern Mum (One Utama Old Wing)- Pricey and conservative
2. V- Mum (One Utama New wing)- Cute and modern- Reasonably priced
3. 9 months- (The Curve)- Modern and elegent- Reasonably priced
4. Pretty Pregnant(UK)- Modern and trendy- Very Pricey but good reviews and unique designs
I took lots of supplements this time. Probably the age factor to have more energy. I ate a lot too...
Come the ultrasound scan and Doc confirmed that it was a girl and suddenly my face lighten up. Its a princess...yeahhh yahoooo.. more female presence in the house... I get to buy pink baby clothes.. and Party Princess
Cause sometimes I juz don get it - The Star Wars and Transformers thing..Nor do I understand why the AT-AT (All Terrain Carrier) in standing in front of my corner cupboard.....Or the Milennium Falcon is on my cofee table. Perhaps I will never understand.
Work... was busier than ever.. I should have slowed down but I did not,,, I thought if I took all the correct supplements I can handle it...Forgotten that I had two premmies 10 years back.. I have over do things...Somehow I regretted doing so..
So what happen was last two Saturdays -14/5/2011, at 31 weeks of pregnancy I thought I was going for my scheduled check up eventhough I did not sleep the previous night.. I thought I had stomach ache .. Yes I was in pain... so when Doc scan me I was salready in labour...he told to us to go to the hospital 's labour ward immediately... After five minutes arriving at the ward and the put on the machines... Nurses was telling me there was a fetal distress condition- her heartbeat was not good.. They already called the doctor and I was scheduled for Caesarean operation in 8 minutes..
Now I panicked. I had no operations in years .. and this time they are going to use GA... I was afraid and started crying ... Nurses calmed me down ... She reminded me to think about the baby safety........ Mafiz told me he will see me later after the operations...but actually I was not convinced... Maybe I was just in a lot of pain..... Later in the operation theatre I was holding nurses hands and when Dr Raman came in I was holding his hands... He reassured me they were doing their best and that was nothing to worry about... I wanted to tell them don't let me sleep but they were puttng the gas mask onto me .. Everything just went into the darkness...not again....
Later, they were calling me.. Rozitaayu wake up... I was awake......but could not talk.. wanted to but words just don't come out.. Hey nurse what are you doing over there... send me back to my room.. still no voice... and the pain....Is the baby okay? I closed back my eyes...
When I was back at my room..family members were there... but Noni would not be here.. cause she still in London with Robbie.....Then I saw Mafiz and he told me baby was okay and the baby's weight was 1.33kg. Myra is okay.....Thank Allah for that
I saw bits and pieces of that day.. I just fell asleep in the middle of a conversation.
Later Dr Raman told me if I were to come later to the hospital we would have lost the baby as Myra was already detached from the placenta. So much of ER drama for the day...