
Lanjuutt yaa👋☺..
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There was a sweet love ringing out, though,
Infiltrate empty space in a concentrated view,
Spoiled swabs disperse the tempests, the,
In a constantly bespoke frame of taste, the,
Hopefully it will never be replaced,
Because it's stuck in the corner of the heart.
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Lirih sounding melodious verse by verse, love letter of the Loving One chanted by the Beloved, while I continue to feel a gentle swipe for 2 still disguised figures who inhabit a space in my body.
I want to keep staring at the owner of this face, a handsome face that for years stole my heart, even screw-screws became witnesses at that time. The face that once disappeared, and back again.
Same frame in different colors. A clearer and brighter color, which has stood upright for itself, without the bond it is forced to bind. And he stood up and dared to justify me.
My Dimasku ...
The first man to enter my heart, brought me to feel love and to be loved. Even though from him I felt the pain of being played and abandoned ...
I never doubted what it felt like, blaming his fault. Because he is also an ordinary man who wants to feel walking along his own path, looking for his happiness, looking for where his heart is headed even though his destiny was written at that time.
My Dimasku ...
There is no present, without the presence of the past ...
A past failure that delivered it in my present moment, and vice versa. If there is an expression, when we let go there will be better ones coming, that's what happens to me.. I lost her but I met her again.
My Dimasku ...
He is my husband, my full owner now, my heart, soul and body just for him. Not for others ...
And now the chant is over..
"Shodaqollohul'adziimm ...."
He looked up, and looked at me at this moment. My gaze was full of sincerity, the eyes I would never forget, the clear eyes that had hypnotized me. And he was fixated now to see my silence, I saw his lips begin to speak now ...
"Darling ... since when did you wake up?"
"Since you keep whispering the words of love that flow through the verse you read to our baby twins," I still can't let go of my gaze.
"What do you need? Is there something you want to eat?" her question implied deep attention for me.
"What time is it?"
"Hour 5 Afternoon."
"My sharku has not yet been used, take me to wudhu Mas."
"Just do it?"
"There is still water Mas, I am also still strong to lift my body, I am better Mas."
"You sure??"
I nodded too.
"Alright, slowly Honey ...."
And I walk now, led by my beloved husband who was swift in case my body suddenly weakened. I looked at the other hand who was tightly carrying my infusion bag.
I pray now sitting on my bed, the hijab being my top cover, and the blanket being my leg cover. I offer sincere verses and dhikr that accompany my encounter with Robku at this time. Until the greeting becomes the end and the do'a becomes proof of my weakness without His help the Most Merciful.
My son is looking at me now. And he approached me who was finished with my worship.
"Mass, I want to go home" I said to him now who was very close to me.
"Awhile the obstetrician will come to control your condition and our baby, we will ask? But is Lyra really that strong?"
"Had it been, I've been as usual," I said steadily.
"Yes, there is a pudding and an apple that was delivered by Sister when Lyra fell asleep earlier, mas bribe yes,"
I nodded too.
Soon, a piece of pudding and a piece of apple were left.
"Mass, baby twins are still hungry. The portion was too little for us" I whispered to Dimas, who was met with a smile and caress in my stomach.
It appears that Dimas pressed a button on his phone screen at this time.
"Diyara beautiful father and baby boy handsome father, soon Uti and Sister Mayra come bring food for you, patient yes dear," whispered mas Dimas on my stomach, I also smiled to hear it.
And shortly thereafter ...
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"Bundaa .. " Mayra suddenly ran towards the sara at this time, she immediately showered me with her kiss.
"Beautiful Mother, Mother misses very much Son," ! I kissed her now.
"Are Mother and baby sister okay?" mayra asked as she continued to wrap her arms around me and bring her face closer to mine.
"Mother and baby sister are well darling," I said eliminating Mayra's unrest.
"According to the nurse, the doctor will come in a moment, Mom. If possible we want to go home this afternoon as well," said Mas Dimas immediately I greeted with a nod of me and the mother who looked at me immediately approached.
"The doctor will know better for you, dear, if the Doctor still asks you to stay then stay, but if you can go home, of course we will be happy with your presence at home," it is wise for my mother-in-law, I cannot deny because every word is true. I also nodded at his statement.
Dad and Shifa looked in at this time, I immediately got up to sit down and kissed my father's hand, so with Shifaa he immediately kissed my hand, "Cepet is healed ya mbak," he answered with a smile and a nod.
And at the corner of the door a woman seemed silent with glazed eyes.
"Frista, come in here, son, why just sit there?" Mom immediately grabbed Friss's shoulder and brought him in front of me.
"I'm sorry, Lyra ..." she immediately hugged me.
"What is this Friss?? Why are you apologizing to Lyra?" mas Dimas was astonished and immediately asked the truth from his mother.
"Mom knows everything that's happened? Is Frista the one?" mas Dimas speculated when the mother simply responded in silence.
"We'll talk later at Dimas' house" said the mother, who did not want any trouble in the hospital room.
But Dimas couldn't wait,
"Friss come with me..!!!"
"Mass already ...," my call was not written in Dimas.
"Shifa, please peel this mango for Lyra, Lyra ... Mom's out for a while," and I nodded.
"Mayra also wants Anty mango," Mayra said when she saw the sweet-looking mango.
And I'm really worried right now, only do'a I can arrange, hopefully Dimas will deal with all this with a big heart, aamiin ...
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"So it's true you Friss did it?" said Mas Dimas after they reached the corner of the corridor that looked quiet.
"I'm sorry my khilaf, Mas,"
"Khilaf you said? do you realize what you're doing almost harmed our baby-to-be? Good thing you're a woman, otherwise .. "mas Dimas clenched his hands to the wall.
"Dimas ... Don't be emotional son!!!" the mother seemed to reach for her son's shoulder followed by the father who was also approaching.
"Already, Frista has admitted his mistake Dimas, keep your attitude!!! It's a hospital," the father in a cool style seems to advise his son.
Mas Dimas looked still glancing at Friss's face with his furious face even though mother had taken him away. Mom and Mas Dimas were sitting in the waiting room chair at this time. Mom gave Dimas the medicine and Dimas looked to be leaning his head against the wall at this time.
And before long, a woman with an Arianti pin name, SpoG came into my room. Make the whole family who are still outside immediately follow the steps of the Doctor in.
"How are my wife and 2 babies Doc?" ask Dimas with a feeling of anxiety even though I myself have expressed myself to feel better.
"Okay all good and good, Lyra's mother has good endurance so that the recovery process can happen quickly."
"I can go home this afternoon, right Doc?" my many.
"We do USG first in my room, after we make sure the condition of the twins father and mother in good condition, of course the mother can go home," said the doctor who caught my discomfort in the hospital room.
Mas Dimas immediately took me to Doctor Arianti's room with a wheelchair followed by his mother and Mayra who also wanted to see his 2 younger siblings he said.
"OK, it turns out that the movement of both babies is very active signifies the condition of the baby is fine."
"Hahh Uti's twin grandson, look at Mayra.!!! it's your sisters are so active and adorable, Uti can't wait to carry them," mom seemed happy to see her future grandchildren directly because usually she only saw from USG photos that we sent via cellphone.
"Can I explain my grandson's current development Doc?" mom seemed to be trying to throw away her curiosity.
"Of course, the fetal age of Lyra mother is 27 weeks, with a fetal weight of 1 is 900 grams, while the one without this monas is 790 grams. We see that his face is beginning to take shape, his organs are starting to work.
At this age, the fetus can respond to sound, touch, and light by doing a small kick. Not only that, the fetus can also hear and recognize the voice of the mother and father. Every now and then he would hiccup and Bumil could feel. Everything is normal and nothing to worry about. O yes, the fetus also begins to be able to feel the temperature changes in the environment outside the uterus yes Bund."
"Let's see dede's eyes are flickering."
"His grandson, is this his brother?" we nodded at the same time.
"At this age, the eyelids can close and open."
"My wife often has back pain and leg cramps, what's all normal Doc?" And this moment was used by Dimas to ask what I often felt.
"The size of the uterus and the growing belly of the Mother that triggers it, this is usual sir. Mommy can do stretching exercises, swimming, or yoga for pregnant women to flex the muscles of the body. In addition, back pain during pregnancy can also be relieved by sleeping sideways and propping the back with a large pillow. For cramps we can be investigated by drinking lots of water and avoid standing too long."
"Sorry Doc, my baby's weight why is it different Doc? isn't that a problem?" many now.
"For prospective baby boys you do weigh a little bigger, maybe he absorbs more nutrients than the other one. Because the bigger, the more nutrients needed by both fetuses. For that Mother must consume more nutritious food for her fetus."
"Both the overall condition of the mother and the prospective baby is healthy, so .. Lyra's mother can already go home. Vitamins and folic acid from your doctor before is still there?"
"Still Doc" I replied.
"Okay then, continue to take existing vitamins do not forget to control back at the doctor who handles the mother in the next month."
"Thank you Doc."
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And we finally rushed home. According to my mother's advice, my mother and Mayra went home first with Mas Dimas at the wheel. For administrative matters my father took care of so I wouldn't be tired of waiting. Shifaa and Friss came home in Dad's car because Dimas refused 1 car with Friss' mom.
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Could it be that Friss won't be back??
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