Dad for My Twins
#33
"Mas, it hurts my stomach," said Silvira who then fainted.
"Beib, what's wrong with you?" Azam was panicking. He was as strong as he could carry Silvira to the passenger seat, his legs that had not recovered were properly strengthened.
"Why Zam?" asked Ammar who approached Azam who was seen in a hurry to clean the blood on the steering wheel.
"It's Silvira fainting, it looks like she's bleeding, I have to take her to the Hospital" Azam said as he rubbed a wet tissue into the chair.
"Mar, I'm asking you to bring the twins home from school to your home first huh," Azam said later.
"Yes, don't worry about the twins. But can you drive?" ask Ammar.
"Allah can, I must hurry, I first yes," Azam said as he closed his car door and hurried to the Hospital.
His legs were a little stiff because he did not drive for a long time, but he still tried to get to the Hospital immediately.
Arriving at the Hospital, Silvira was immediately treated by nurses and doctors. Azam was waiting in the waiting room.
"Silvira's mother's family." Call a nurse.
"I'm Sus, I'm Silvira's husband" Azam said as he approached the nurse.
"Yes, sir, the care doctor wants to meet you, let's follow me" said the nurse. Azam just followed the nurse.
"You're Miss Silvira's husband?" ask the guard doctor.
"Yes Doc, how's my wife doing?" ask Azam.
"Yes, the father's wife had bleeding, earlier also complained of stomach pain, now we have given anti-pain. Her pregnancy test was positive. But because of bleeding and abdominal pain, then Silvira's mother need us further observation, whether there are complications in her womb, this was also we consulted the obstetrician, she said, and the youth are now on their way here" the doctor said.
"So my wife is pregnant Doc?" ask Azam.
"Not necessarily, later the obstetrician will explain further," replied the doctor.
"Then, can I see my wife Doc?" ask Azam. The doctor nodded.
Azam immediately met Silvira, seen his beloved wife lying weak.
"Honey," said Azam while holding Silvira's hand. Slowly Silvira opened her eyes.
"Mas, what am I?" silvira asked who was still confused.
"You passed out earlier, your stomach ached and you lost a lot of blood" Azam replied.
"Did I miscarry Mas?" ask Silvira.
"Not yet, we wait for the obstetrician first, he is still traveling here" said Azam.
"Are you pregnant?" ask Azam.
"So morning I took a pregnancy test, the results were positive, want to surprise Mas this afternoon, don't know.."
"Yes Mas was really surprised beib,"
Shortly thereafter the obstetrician came with a midwife who brought an ultrasound device.
"Assalamualaikum Mr, Mother, I'm doctor Rina, I will handle Mrs Silvira," said Dr. Rina.
"Yes Doc, please, can I come see Doc?" ask Azam.
"Well sir, let's start yes" said Dr. Rina, while starting an ultrasound with Silvira. The doctor checked for quite a while. After we finished he began to explain to Azam and Silvira.
"So Silvira's mother had an ectopic pregnancy,"
"What is Doc?" ask Azam.
"Pregnancy that occurs when a fertilized egg is implanted outside the uterus. So a fertilized egg cannot survive outside the uterus. And if allowed to grow, this condition can damage nearby organs and cause life-threatening blood loss. Seeing the situation, Silvira had to be operated on immediately, how did you? If you agree after the Maghrib we will do," said Dr. Rina.
"Bismillah, we follow the doctor said yes dear," he said.
"Okay Mas" Silvira said with her eyes soft but still tried to smile so that her husband was not too anxious.
"Well Doc, please do your best for my wife" Azam said.
After Maghrib as planned Silvira operated. Azam waited anxiously. But he was thinking of being calmer. Azam then contacted his older brother Amir, and Silvira's sister-in-law Aditya, to ask for prayer help so that the operation went smoothly and Silvira could survive and recover.
Azam continued to pray for his wife, until he did not realize there was Ammar who came with him. Ammar stroked Azam's back. Realizing that someone was sitting next to him, Azam turned his head.
"Assalamualaikum Zam" said Ammar.
"Waalaikumusalam, bro you are here" said Azam.
"Yes, I'm your family here" said Ammar. Ammar knew very well that his friend was in need of someone to accompany him.
"Yes bro jazaakallahu khayran," said Azam.
"Wa jazaakallahu khayran" replied Ammar. The two fell silent and prayed in their hearts for the safety of Silvira who was still struggling on the operating table.
In his silence, Azam recalled where he and Silvira were. Ever wondered someday want to have a little princess.
Flashbacks...
The speck of the night's rain made the night even colder so they immediately jumped on the mattress and hid under the covers, she said, Azam accidentally did not close the glass door curtains to the balcony so that they could see the rain from inside his room.
Azam sat leaning against the back of the mattress with Silvira twitching spoiled on his chest.
"Bag,"
"Hmm, what's beib?" sahut Azam's.
"Want to have a baby?" ask Silvira.
"Sure.." replied Azam briefly.
"Boy or girl,"
"Whatever it is, thank God," said Azam.
"If given the opportunity to have a baby girl we would be very happy, Mas,"
"Yes, she'll be beautiful and smart like you,"
"If men.."
"Will be handsome like you Mas, I hope they decline your good nature too, Hmm I want to have many children Mas,"
Flash back off..
Azam shed tears remembering it all. Ammar who saw him immediately stroked his back.
"You know Mar, I wanted a child from my own seed for a long time, but now God has not allowed it" Azam said.
"Yes, I know that, be patient, God must give you better, weep as much as you are now, clear everything, but later in front of Silvira you must be strong, he must be more struck by his circumstances," sahut Ammar's.
"Yes Mar" said Azam.
"You are the same, when Silvira was waiting for you at the door of the operating room, she was like this, looking just as sad as you are, because your God loves each other so much, may God continue to unite you," ammar.
"Aamiin, yep.. So as sad as this too he was waiting for me," Azam said.
Their conversation halted after the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor Rina, the obstetrician who handled Silvira, appeared. Azam and Ammar immediately stood up to the doctor.
"How's my wife doing Doc?"
