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The operations.

Farhan came out of the room with a lethargic and lackluster face, making Rifky and Aisyah even more worried about the current state of Mala.

"What is Mr Lhek? " Tanya Aisyah.

"Should be kak's surgery, the baby is not yet born and Mala's pelvis is narrow to give birth normally" Farhan replied.

"Certainly? " Tanya Rifky.

"Well, what can be done, must undergo surgery, otherwise it will endanger the baby. Poor Mala, it was not wanted by his parents, his future was also a life of grief that he had experienced. The past is now about to lose his son" Farhan said with trembling hands.

For a long time the operation process, Farhan paced back and forth unsettled, already like Mala's husband who was restless waiting for the birth of the baby.

"This is so good you want a baby? " Said Aisyah rubbing her stomach.

"Yes, not all are Wel. There are easy and easy during childbirth, there are also those who have to go through surgery separately, even then there must be a reason why it should be secar. " Rifky.

"Aisha scared? " Tanya Rifky.

"Emm it's fate and the nature of women, sister. But I'm terrified, so scared. But the boy was cute, Aisyah liked it" said Aisyah.

"We pray for Mala and her baby. I was samperin Ustad Farhan back then, confused to also see him pacing back and forth like that. Assallamualaikum "Rifky said.

"Waalikumsallam warrahmatulli wabarokatuh "

As Farhan approached Farhan, the surgeon came out of the room full of smiles.

"Dok, how? " Tanya Farhan's.

"Alhamdulillah the operation went well. I thought the baby was going to be born prematurely, apparently not. The mother and baby are healthy. And the baby was perfect without any flaws in the physical or in the body" replied the Doctor patting Farhan on the shoulder.

"Doctor, is the baby a boy or a girl? " Tanya Aisyah.

"Mister Buk's man, please come in to accuse the baby" said the Doctor invited Farhan in.

"But,.. L am.... " Said Farhan nervous he has not officially become the husband of Mala, not about prosecution, but surely now Mala is still in a state of visible uratnya.

"Sir Lhek, come in" said Aisyah.

"Ustad's Law. Come in, the important thing is to have the baby" Rifky said.

"Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar...

Ashadualla..

Muhammadarrosullullah...

Haiya'alashemale..

Haiya'alafallah..

Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar..

Laaillahillallah..."

The baby was smiling, comfortable in Farhan's hands, and Farhan was crying, the baby was not his. But a different taste in Farhan's heart that made him fall in love with the baby, I don't know what it was. Farhan himself did not know.

"Ustad, "Call Mala in a weak voice.

Farhan could not turn his head towards Mala, because at that time, Mala's hijab came off and Farhan could not see it.

"Mala, you can't really wear your hijab first, I'm afraid! " Said Farhan nervously.

"Oh, I'm sorry Ustad. Scared why?" Ask Mala while tidying up her hijab.

"Fear of sin, it's your own godly sin, too, recorded! in.... in. .. where is it?? Anyway it was... " Said Farhan.

"Udah kok Ustad, can you call Ayesha? Would help?! " Said Mala.

"Just a minute, I put our son down, uh this baby" Farhan said.

Mala smiled, she was moved by Farhan's sincere attitude towards herself and her son. Farhan very carefully put the baby down, he also kissed the baby's forehead, smiling for the next time. Before he came out to call Aisha. Farhan whispered to Mala

" 'as-aluka Billah's...... Will you marry me? After the puerperium is over I will propose to you and meet your parents" Bisik Farhan.

"What's? Really this? He proposed to me a second time, proposed to me while I was pregnant, and now, apply for this child? What his heart is made of O Allah" Mala's heart shed her tears.