Devotion of Love

Handsome and Beautiful Baby

..."Sincerity is never afraid to sacrifice. Loyalty is never thought to betray. Faith is never lost by lies. Resilience is never broken by prejudice. Patience is never finished by testing. My love was never dashed by doubt. Proof of sincerity in my marriage. A sacrifice I will never regret. Imam of my prayers, I am a mum who will always follow your footsteps. Husband, I'm the wife who will keep your honor. Owner of my ribs, I'm an ordinary woman to support and back up your life. My sincere love will not lose, as long as I'm sure all the feelings will be united in one happy word"...

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The moon was shining so bright, stars were scattered in the dark sky. The night animals are mutual, resulting in a beautiful symphony of songs heard in the ears. The dark night was gripping, turning into a brightly lit night filled with beauty.

Tonight my labor operation will be scheduled at 19:00 wib. The operation will likely run for about 2 hours. All the team is ready, I was born mentally prepared. Whatever happens, I will accept it with sincerity. All I have given to His terms. I'm sure everything that's happened, it's best for me and my family.

Mas Agam has said goodbye to me to pray magrib. He also said he could not accompany me. Mas Agam asked me for permission, so that he could stay silent in the hospital mosque. He couldn't bear to see my weak body lying on the operating table. Mas Agam wants to surrender and rely on His will.

At exactly 18:30 wib, I entered the operating room. Mother has always been faithful to accompany me, she steadfastly accompanied me against all pain. I didn't see a drop of her tears fall. Mother's freshness became my spirit, struggling to give birth to my two children.

The sincerity of his affection for me, made me realize how great is the love of a mother to her sons? I want to give my sincerity to both of my children. If only they had been born without seeing me. I will never regret it.

I entered the operating room myself. But I am not alone. Mother's friends accompanied me. In their cold hands my life and my two hearts are at stake. The love I feel is different. As much love as I receive, I want my baby to get it. The heartfelt love of those who love me.

Once all is ready, my operation finally begins. Inside the operating room I fought for sincerity in marriage. Outside the room mom and dad pray for my safety and my baby. A strong woman who is always in my every sorrow and sorrow. A woman who is willing to be hurt for the sake of a smile for others.

Almost an hour into my operation, my operation has not yet indicated it will end. When mom and dad are worried about my condition. Both of the old men came. They come almost simultaneously with the Agam mas which has finished praying isya. Mas Agam decided to wait for me outside the operating room. Because his heart can not be calm at all, the prayers he does can not be solemn.

"Girl, what does all this mean? You took Tika's pregnancy from us. Even your move, as if to avoid us!" said Ilham's father angry. Mother Salwa approached to mas Agam.

"Agam, we're your parents. It should have been the person who first learned of Tika's pregnancy that was us. Why were we the last to know? The baby that Tika conceived, it's our family's lack. They'll bear our family names!" cerocos mother of Salwa, mas Agam just silent without the slightest want to say the words of his parents.

"Girl, why are you quiet? Your attitude seems to ignore our existence." said Ilham's cynical father.

"Dad, I'm not ignoring your whereabouts. But now Agam's mind is only on Tika and our two babies. I don't want to think about anything else!" sahut mas Agam's. Mother Nissa who stood not far from the Agam mas only glanced at him while smiling thinly.

"Why are you this big? Dad was in your position, too, but I'm not as smart as you. Everything's gonna be okay! If Tika's pregnancy wasn't a problem, surely they would have survived!"

"Dad, please stop. Tika inside is fighting to risk her life, for the sake of the offspring you have always wanted. At least by staying silent, I can help me."

"Girl, keep your polite words when you speak. I'm your father anyway? , shouldn't you say that harshly!" sahut father Inspiration emotions.

"Dad, stop it! Maybe Agam is in a state of turmoil. Do not take the heart of his words. Most importantly, we have grandchildren. We have descendants of Agam!" said the mother of Salwa, Agam smiled cynically at the words of his mother.

Unexpectedly, Nissa's mother walked towards them. Papa remained silent, there was no anger at the two besiannya. Because papa has learned to be calm in dealing with a problem, like a mother who is always calm.

"No child will be disrespectful to both parents. If his parents deserve respect. Moreover, the classmate of Abdillah Abqari Agam, who as long as I know him has always respected both his parents!"

"What do you mean Nissa? Are you also going to be rude to us now? Even though your status is ours, but still your age is far below ours. So it's not worth yourselves to advise us!"

"I've never been proud to be your boss. I never thought I would advise you both. Because your life experience is so much more than mine. But if maturity is measured by age, you are wrong. Because maturity and policy do not look at age. A child deserves to remind his parents if it's wrong, but still with a polite attitude."

"I never taught anything to Agam. Agam's disrespectful attitude to you, is not an example of your own behavior. Now if I want to, I'll have Agam leave my daughter. I'll take my two grandchildren away from the family like you!"

"What right do you have to do all that? We are more entitled to both babies. They were born as descendants of our family!"

"We have full rights with Tika, ever since Agam doubted the sincerity of our daughter's love. We are entitled entirely to both of Tika's children. Ever since you offered another woman as Agam's wife."

"Mother!" agam lirih.

"Don't be surprised Agam, I already know everything that's going on. Actually I want to be mad at you. But I don't want my daughter's heart broken. Her sincerity in keeping this marriage, makes me feel unworthy to separate you. His desire to give offspring to a family that had failed him, made me realize my daughter had grown up. The risk she had to accept, in exchange for the birth of her baby. Open my eyes, that you are the only man she loves. I don't want to destroy those hopes. But hearing your parents say, it makes me want to open their eyes. My daughter is not an indiscriminate woman, who is only worthy of being made a hereditary woman"

"Nissa, it's too spicy for you. What is wrong if a wife is required to be a mother? That is our nature as a woman. So it's fitting that I want a descendant from Agam and Tika's marriage!"

"Mother Salwa, your wishes are not wrong. But the way you appreciate my daughter's sacrifice is wrong. Are you aware? For the sake of your descendants, Tika must sacrifice lives. But with his leisure, you say all women are required to be a mother. No matter their risk and sacrifice. Pray the best for Tika. If she survives you will be able to see both of your grandchildren. But if it's the other way around, get ready to lose them!" I said coldly, Ilham's father and Salwa's mother bowed. I was surprised to hear my words.

"Mother do not separate Agam with them. Agam is aware of not being able to protect Tika, but Agam does not want to lose Tika or our baby!"

"Oek oek oek"

I heard a very loud baby cry. Mother ran towards the operating room door. Mas Agam ran over following Mother Nissa. Two sisters came out with two small babies. One handsome baby and one beautiful baby. I gave birth to twin boys and girls.

"Sir Agam, please punish your two sons. After this we had to take her straight to the baby's room. Because both of your babies have to go into the incubator." said the nurse, Agam stunned to see the two tiny babies.

The body of Mas Agam shook violently, there was a sense of happiness and sadness mixed into one. Mother saw the sound of mas Agam vibrate when mengawatkan azan for both babies. Tears were dripping, remembering my every struggle for the birth of two tiny babies in front of him. Mother Nissa and papa cried happily to see their two grandchildren were born perfect.

"Wait, how's my daughter?" ask the nurse who will take my two babies. Mas Agam just realized my condition is uncertain.

"Doctor's coming out soon. Please ask them!"

"Doctor Rina, how's Tika doing?" asked the mother softly, but doctor Rina just kept silent. Mother asked repeatedly, but nihil doctor Rina remained silent.

"Someone please tell me, how is my daughter? Don't just shut up!" shouted Nissa's mother, papa hugged her mother tightly.

"Darling, calm down. Tika is fine!"

"Darling!" said mas Agam lirih, his body limp thinking about my condition. His body fell to the floor.

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