The small baby in the womb now is about getting to five months. Nana hold her stomach and busy robbing her smooth fleshy palms on the stomach. After when she raised up the sweater wool weaving shirt that's she worn. She's blinking her eyes while opening and closing them. Her fingers are placed downward to her bladder position. She said in pain and in a very slow voice after she she shook her head. " That's how am going to deliver this my baby in this situation. Maybe it's my time to leave this world that's why am going to deliver my by ma self. And l don't even know...