"Okay! She's dilating! Ms. Johnson, you need to breathe, hon."
"Baby, relax. I'm right here."
"Wh-what's happening?"
"We have to get her inside now! NURSES ON FLOOR ZERO STAT!"
"Ms. Johnson, you're gonna be fine. Just breathe for me."
"Okay guys, we're bringing her inside. You'll see her—"
"No. No—my boyfriend needs to stay—Jungkook."
"Son, go with her. Give me Haneul, I'll stay with the kids."
"My boyfr—"
"I'm right here baby, relax."
"I ca—can't feel anything.
I have to use the bathroom."
"It's not the bathroom sweetie. Your water broke!"
"No. No..I'm only 6 months-"
"You're gonna be fine honey. Okay pick her up on three. 1. 2."
"Okay, sweetie when I say push, can you push for me?"
"I have to poop."
"It's not poop babe! Just grab my hand."
"Is she ready Doctor?"
"She's crowning. Are you ready Ms. Johnson?"
"You want me to poop??"
"Yes babe. They want you to poop."
"You're gonna push, in 1, 2, push."
"Push."
"Push."
"You're going great sweetie."
"Push."
"Push."
"Push."
"WAHHHH."
"Again."
"One more babe."
"1. 2. Push."
"Push."
"Almost there, push."
"Push."
"WAHHHHH!"
"Eeek! My hand! You don't have to push anymore babe."
"I'm pooping."
"EWWW-"
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Zaheeda woke up with a jump. She furrowed her brows and looked down at the cloth wrapped around her which was clean.
