Calibra: A Delayed Taste

Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 153



"Hiks, bangeeet pain ..."


"Patience, Cla. The doctor said, the opening is still a long time."


Since Ibra got a call from her mom, she's been about five hundred yards from home. Luckily it is still fairly close until Ibra is able to return quickly.


Audi's condition is beyond belief. According to the predictions of doctors, the delivery time of Audi is still about 2 weeks and 3 days more. Therefore Ibra can be a little free because at home there is also Mami Safa and Mama Lisa who are also on standby.


"It hurts a lot, Maaaass. Ibra didn't know, anyway!" sewot Audi, while continuing to grimace and whine can not be silent.


Ibra can only accompany Audi, holding his hand while massaging the woman's back to her hips. Ibra's heart was also troubled. Who would not be anxious to see the look of pain from a loved one? If you can ask, Ibra wants God to share a little pain that Audi feels for her.


Hours - Ibra hours faithfully waiting for Audi, there are also their families who accompany. Audi itself has been fitted with infusions and oxygen hoses since arriving at the hospital to help breathing as well as stamina slowly weakened.


Ibra was worried, but what was more fussy was her mom. Ibra can say, Mami Safa is even more noisy than Audi itself is about to give birth. But thankfully, after Papi Edzar came the woman could be much calmer and not out of the noise.


Audi's opening after opening passes with patience. Ibra never once left him and continued to be beside him except when prayer time arrived. Ibra rubs Audi's sweat, massages the parts that Audi says hurt, kisses them gently, and whispers Audi soothing words.


Until the time of delivery arrives, the doctor moves Audi to the delivery room followed by Ibra. While the family waited outside, Ibra also joined Audi who was about to give birth.


Anxiety haunts the face of Ibra who can not be separated holding the hand of Audi. Without anyone knowing, Ibra actually felt very tense. He was afraid that Audi would not be able to go through labor. Ibra already knew the story of the mother's past when giving birth to her who until coma, Ibra also feared Audi experienced the same thing.


Mami Safa said, it was her toughest struggle in life. It is true that women need to struggle between life and death to give birth to a child. The thing that makes Ibra not dare to fight the mother, or other mothers out there. In the military slogan was challenged for a TNI to hurt women and children, if there are people who dare to do so, they must be cracked down and sanctioned as appropriate.


Back at Audi giving birth, the woman was so pale with deep gasping breaths. Audi followed the instructions of the doctor who asked him many times to perform respiration before straining.


It was Ibra's first experience, accompanying a wife in labor, and witnessing for herself how hard it was after being pregnant for months. Ibra's heart was breaking. Her audition is now more and more perfect as a woman. She had become a mother, not yet, but a little while longer until it came to where their son officially came out from inside her stomach.


Ibra clasped Audi's hand tightly, whispering the prophet's sholawat in the ear of the wife who was struggling with pain. Until a while later, the woman's last groan echoed with a shrill cry that made the whole corner of Ibra's heart tremble.


"Eeeeuunghhh ...."


"Oeek ... Oeek ... Oeek ..."


The overflowing feeling of haru instantly filled the whole body soul of Ibra. He looked down next to the weakly drooping head of Audi. Ibra cried, he was not able to stem the happiness to shower his wife with a kiss.


The moving portrait was captured by a paramedic camera. Ibra carried the son for the first time. Right, his son and Audi are male. He was handsome, born perfectly healthy.


"Allahu akbar .. allahu akbar!" Ibra pits her son's ears with vibrations that travel from the heart to the sound.


Tears he can not bear until the kiss for the sake of the kiss he put lightly on the cheek of the child who still looks red. He brought her closer to Audi, who was still lying exhausted, showing how perfect the little creature that woman was born.


"Look, honey, he's very handsome" whispered Ibra, filled with happiness. The same Audi voice gave off a smile. He smiled and cried at the same time.


"Thank you, honey. You're the perfect wife and mother to Mas and our son" Ibra added, before bending over to kiss Audi's forehead and lips at a glance.


Audi did not stop crying until the doctor continued the examination procedure against him. The son must also get further treatment so that he is clean and sterile from all kinds of dirt.


Ibra came out to see his family, he again cried when both his parents and Audi stood up, especially when the mother held him to give a swipe, trying to channel power to Ibra who was still overwhelmed by the euphoria of the delivery room.


Anxiety, happiness and haru mixed into one on Ibra's face. The man had just gone through the most stressful time of his life. He was grateful that his wife and son were in good health without any shortcomings.


Thank you, Lord. How he did not know how many more times to give thanks, which surely Ibra will never forget this historic moment as long as he was still breathing. Never will be. It also serves as a reminder that Audi is the most perfect woman he has.


"How, Ibra?" The question came out of everyone's mind.


"Goddessa ..." Hamdalah's words do not inevitably come out just like that.


Everyone is grateful for the safety of Audi and its children. Though at the beginning Safa was so panicked because the condition of Audi was not predicted before. The missed delivery time from estimates makes everyone anxious, especially Dava and Lalisa as Audi's biological parents who did not stop doing do'a as long as Audi went through the opening period to enter the delivery room.


"Have you determined a name?" Papi Edzar asked Ibra.


Ibra nodded with a happy smile. "Already, Pi. Later Audi and Ibra announced during our son's tasyakur event."


***


"Darling?" Ibra smiled, looking at Audi who had just opened his eyes in the shade. "Drink first." He held out a glass of water to his wife after adjusting the height of the back of the bed until slightly vertical.


Audi received the glass and gulped the contents down to the toilet. Ibra put the glass back on the table. He then sat on the lip of the bed, rubbing Audi's forehead embedded some children's hair.


Audi smiled back rubbing Ibra's hand. His eyes then turned to Papa Dava and Mama Lisa who were also standing next to his bed. Mami Safa and Papi Edzar. There was Oma Halim also who was sitting on the sofa while staring warmly at him.


Audi is absolutely devastated. He looked at Ibra again and asked about their son. "Where are our children, my mother?"


Ibra smiled, this time she rubbed the side of Audi's face gently. "There, again the way here same nurse. They were ready for the bed first."


Before long the door of the Audi room opened, a nurse entered with their baby who was coiled warmly under a thick blanket. The nurse approached Audi and handed the son into his arms. Audi is not happy. He chuckled softly looking at the small face on his lap.


The tiny baby weighing 2900 grams managed to attract the attention of everyone. Oma Halim got up from her seat on the sofa, Papa Dava, Mama Lisa and Mami Safa scrambled to get closer. Only Papi Edzar looked calm next to Ibra.


"The baby is handsome, healthy and perfect" said the nurse who delivered baby Ibra and Audi.


She then explained and taught Audi some ways to care for and breastfeed the baby. I do not know how long the woman spoke until finally resigned when Audi managed to breastfeed his first breast milk to the child.


"That's very handsome" said Mami Safa. "This is, after all, the gene of our superior son, Pi," he told Papi Edzar, proud.


"Enak. At first glance, his face looks like Audi." Mama Lisa doesn't take it.


"Already - already, newborns still can not be guessed like who - who. Now like his father, it could be a few months later similar to his mother," said Oma Halim mediated. "What is important is that he is healthy and perfect, he was born without a lack of anything" he continued, which is then taken by all.


"For my tasyakuran, will it be held 7 days after birth, or 40 days?"


"It's like 7 days, Oma. Let's hurry and we can focus on caring for the baby in the future" said Ibra.


Audi agreed. He and Ibra had already discussed this before.


All agree. And as usual Mami Safa and Mama Lisa are the most excited with all the preparations. As for goats, Ibra prefers to ask for proposals to Papi and his father-in-law who are much more knowledgeable and know about good farms.


"Alhamdulillah, yes. Everything goes without feeling. Oma still feels you guys just got married yesterday, uh, now Oma's great-grandson was born aja .." said Oma Halim shrunk tears.


Safa and Lalisa who stood flanking him, continued to rub both shoulders of the middle-aged woman. "Yes, Oma. Thank God, now Oma has become a great-grandfather."


"Hiks, means Oma is getting older, ya~"


Looking at Oma Halim who was whining lamenting his old age, all of them could only fall silent without daring to make a sound, whose ends must have sounded awry.


After all, Oma Halim and Mami Safa are a unity of almost identical nature.