Almeera's Persistence

The Struggle between Life and Death

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Almeera was already in the examination room, Lenny's doctor who was in charge of immediately checking Almeera's current condition. Doctor Lenny tells Almeera that it is open 5, Doctor Lenny asks Almeera to keep up the spirit.

When finished in check Abi also entered the room where Almeera was, in the face of his beloved daughter.

Who today gets the mother's prayer is a great thing

But there is a figure who is not good at showing, not excessive .

Sometimes can't talk

Sometimes even to shed tears she could hold.

That figure is Dad

He endured the most pain, but when in front of his children he always pointed him out to be okay.

So if mother's prayer is a great thing

So, my sacrifice was terrible.

Abi tried to hold back his tears, a million prayers to the creator.

If there is Umma surely Umma will faithfully accompany the princess, but Almeera must fight without in the damping of the Umma.

‘’Abi..’’ call Almeera

‘’Iya dear,.’’ replied Abi while holding Almeera's hand

‘’ sorry if Meera much wrong.. sorry Meera has not been able to make Abi happy...’’ Almeera said as her pain subsided.

‘’your presence is the happiest, Meera never make a mistake baby, do not think the assortment, must be able to control emotions, Meera still have to fight even stronger…’’ Said Abi while pecking Ubun-ubun the princess still trying to smile even though there was actually a cry that Abi could bear

What a sight that makes all those who see also feel the bond of their love, the sisters who help even shed tears.

‘’Abi wait outside yes..’’ said the abi and Almeera winked her eyes.

Almeera's tears flowed in a voice, Almeera lying on her left side. The next day, a day full of struggle.

Gibran continued to be a standby husband, patiently having Gibran's left hand rub against Almeera's back, and his Right hand becoming an outlet for the pain Almeera felt.

The pain, the pain, the heat that Gibran felt, but that he endured, because Gibran realized, the pain he felt was not comparable to what Almeera felt, he said, moreover, Almeera fought for two lives at a time.

‘’Mas...’’lih Almeera.

‘’iya dear, want to drink.???’’ asked Gibran and Almeera shook her head

‘’Mas Maafin Meera if all this time always troublesome, sorry Meera can not be a good wife..’’ Almeera clean while enduring pain

‘’sttt…. What the hell are you talking about? Listen carefully, you are the best wife God has sent for you, and you are the greatest teacher, you teach many things, you are making these footsteps closer to the Khaliq , you are making this wedding destination to reach his paradise.’’

With a pale face and filled with sweat Almeera was still trying to smile for her husband, her tears flowed, Almeera's lips unceasingly beristighfar and also sholawat.

In his kiss Almeera forehead very long, tampa felt there were tears dripping. The doctor and nurse got carried away, too,

Shortly afterwards Ummi arafah entered the room, at his sight the princess with teary eyes.

‘’Must be strong yes..’’ said Ummi while kissing Almeera's forehead

Almeera simply replied with a blink.

‘’Tadi five doc..’’ answer docet Lenny

‘’let Ummi check yes...remember you can.. believe umma will definitely say the same if she is here.’’ said Ummi.

Almeera bit her lower lip, enduring the pain that was becoming more frequent.

‘’Alhamdulillah already open 8, directly we take it to the delivery room’’ said Ummi

Almeera was immediately moved to the delivery room, while in walking out Azzam approached his beloved sister.

‘’adek this sister is a strong and great woman, you can definitely..Our prayers are all always there for you deck...’’ said Azzam with quivering lips resisting crying, Almeera could only answer with a nod.

Almeera was already in the delivery room, accompanied by Gibran who became a super husband on standby, Almeera's feet were placed in a refutation device.

Suddenly Almeera groaned, feeling a great pain in her lower abdomen, as if something was pushing from the top.

Ummi and Doctor Lenny also gave instructions for Almeera to take a breath and throw it slowly, and when there is a sense that will come out, Ummi asked her to push.

Gibran felt unable, but he had to be strong, his legs were trembling. Almeera followed every cue Ummi gave, Almeera tried to gather his energy in order to push strongly.

The first baby was born, male, everyone in the room was relieved, the baby's cry echoed, and it made Gibran and Almeera's tears flow, and the baby's cry made Almeera burst into her pain for a moment.

Gibran kissed Almeera's forehead and cheeks many times

‘’welcome yes dear, your first baby boy..’’ said ummi by coming to shed tears

Almeera's struggle was not over, there was still one more baby she had to give birth to, after a few minutes later Almeera began to feel pain again in her lower abdomen.

Ummi and Lenny's doctor again guided Almeera, again God gave ease to Almeera. A second baby was born who was a female, again and again the sound of crying echoed.

Today Gibran witnessed with his own eyes so great the struggle of the wife, as well as the struggle of the mother first when giving birth to her must also feel the same pain.

What a struggle between life and death, this is her jihad seoarang Women, this is why the Woman should be glorified.

For a man obliged to glorify his Woman, his Woman is not here for the public, for Her Lady here is her Wife, her Mother, her in-laws, her, her daughter and her sister.

If a man glorifies other than his woman then it is not the reward he gets, but sin.

‘’Please dear...You listen to the sound of their cries so echoed, imaksih already strong to fight, mas will not be able to pay for your struggle, only God can repay him, which is Heaven…’’ Gibran said with tears that he could not stop

‘’Anna Uhibbuki Fillah Almhera Azzahra Alfianisya..’’ whispered Gibran then drowned Ubun-Ubun the wife with tears still flowing, tears of happiness

‘’Anna Uhibopen Fillah mas Gibran Manggala Putra..’’ reply Almeera watered, her second tears no longer can they be weathered.

What a heartwarming moment, everything in the room was carried away.

"Bran, they're clean, you can have adzanin..." Umm Arafah

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