Fatimah Azahra Her Name

baby Anisyah

The day that Hafidz and Bunga were waiting for arrived. The faithful family waited outside the operating room, while Hafidz faithfully accompanied the wife.

Bunga had to undergo surgery because, had issued signs from the birth canal, but there were no contractions, so he decided to do surgery for the good of the baby and his mother.

The Flashback

before the Operation is decided

"Mas I want to be normal." Pinta Bunga.

"Darling, this is for the good of you and our baby"

"i don't want to be told to look good with surgery, by the people out there, I want to fight normally"

"Bunga.. listen to Umma, both Normal and Caesar childbirth, it's all the same, equally struggling"

"the color of those who gave birth to Caesar also undergoes the process for it, and the process is not easy, so do not be discouraged"

"normal childbirth is like 20 bones broken simultaneously, but believe me Caesar also has a struggle value, one of his epidural injections"

"Recurely this is all God's provision.. Qadarullah.the struggle of a mother in giving birth, whatever the way, all the merits of Allah's Word, nothing is in vain" Umma assured Bunga.

"have you heard all Umma's explanations??" ask Hafidz

"do not dzolim to yourself, God does not like, let alone there is a life that you have to fight" said Fatimah who just came "here." while referring to the stomach of Flowers.

Flowers cry as a hiccup "Flowers are ready for surgery" he said

Flashback Off

The process of surgery is ongoing, Hafidz does not stop calling God's asthma while holding the hand of Flowers.

oek...

oek...

oek...

The sound of the baby's cry sounded so loud, along with it the tears of Hafidz dripped, as well as the Flower, many times the kiss on Hafidz's forehead gave to the Flower

"Thank you for being an angel who gave birth to a beautiful daughter,.Thank you for fighting to give birth to our daughter. Without you I wouldn't be able to meet him, thank you for bringing this little angel into the family."

as if not enough thanks that Hafidz uttered to draw his happiness, thanks for the birth of his first daughter, for the struggle of his wife.

The nurse came out of the operating room to tell her that the baby was born, the mother and baby were healthy, the daughter. Everyone outside the operating room was grateful.

"Alhamdulillah, we become grandmothers and grandfathers" said Mother of Hafidz while hugging the husband.

In the operating room baby is still cleaned as well as the mother, is the final process.

After the baby was clean, Hafidz also mengadzani her.

The process is quite long, and the end of the Flower and baby have moved to the nursery.

Anisya Hanifa Maulana (Princess of the King who was obedient to the Islamic religion and as a protector)

that was the name of the first daughter of Hafidz and Flowers, much prayer and hope of that name.

"what is this dear call??" ask Fatimah

"what's good??" ask Hafidz back

"It's just..." Bunda Rianti voiced

"Fa wants to be fat.." pinta Fatimah.

"Can...??" ask Hafidz

"can.. why can't you??"

"fear you will be difficult, there is Utun..."

"no..." With the help of Alvian , Fatimah took a position sitting on the sofa while holding Anisya.Ammah and nephew chat ensued.all those in the room were happy.

Every now and then Anisya whined and looked for something.

"it's been tried, it's still a little"

"let's just say Fidz again. must be on the fishing line, let Asi out" said Umma.

the men came out, because Bunga had to give Asi, it is still difficult, of course, in addition to the wound in the stomach makes it limited in moving, but ASI must be given.

*

Fatimah and Alvian are already at home, Fatimah's gestational age that has been running 7 months, requires not to be exhausted, plus there are two Utun, Fatimah must be treated because traumatic attack, pain in the head is very torturous.

Making Alvian more processive. getting closer to HPL (Day Estimated Birth) increasingly makes Alvian was was was, worried, all so one, especially since the incident Fatimah in the care of Dr. Hendro is very warning, because it can be ascertained, the closer to HPL, usually the mother tends to stress.

Alvian must be able to compensate for her.In fact, most likely Operation is the path that will be taken later, but Fatimah is optimistic for normal, pregnancy gymnastics she lived, all of which support Normal labor she went through.

But Umma has warned, whatever later, all have been the provisions of God... Qadarullah

Especially today see the struggle of flowers... Fatimah was pensive

"Why, I don't sleep..??"

"i don't know, it's kind of the same wrong sleeping position" the reason, what a common reason for pregnant women.

"here Hubbiy elus his waist if pegel"

Fatimah nodded.

"there's something you're thinking about, isn't there...??" alvian asked "don't like harboring.." he added.

"Just the thought of the flower that just kekeh want to be normal...."

"Not to think about it, most importantly Flowers and Almeera are healthy"

"what does the Fa have to be like that too??"

"remember, we will continue to strive for normal, but also to be remembered, if the way is operating, yes we must be ready, all the provisions of God..."

"iya Biy.. Flowers events teach the Fa many things..."

"just fall asleep, Hubbiy sleepy" he said while hugging Fatimah with the position of Fatimah who turned her back to Alvian, and Alvian hands coiled in Fatimah's distended stomach

*

This morning Fatimah had gone for a morning walk to pray at dawn in front of the house, maybe because of the age of the content and the stomach is getting bigger, the quality of sleep was reduced, the quality of sleep was reduced, and the quality of sleep was reduced, even after dawn Fatimah spent a lot of time outside, just a small walk.

Kitchen business there is a mother Syafitri and aunt, she is quite focused on her health and Utun, focus the process to normal, although I don't know what will be faced later.

Prayer and effort, the result of which is God's business.

"Honey drink the milk first" said Alvian, and Fatimah also approached Alvian who brought saru a glass of milk chocolate.

Where else do you deny Fatimah, have a patient husband, good in-laws, complete....

"Biy..to yok garden..."

"males..."

"iih kok males...??"

"later his weird snack..."

"not every day Biy.." he replied "come on." whining Fatimah.

"let's go Biy..."

"Huufftt..if it's already gini.." his grunts "push no free... ayook" additional.

hearing Alvian's approval, Fatimah immediately rushed to pick up her shoes

"don't wear shoes, they'll be taken off"

"yes Fa wear flip-flops" he said while taking swal*low sandals and then headed for the car.