Love For Khansa
Part 49's. The one in later
The days that passed were still the same, it had been seven days the departure of Ammar and Khansa preferred to lock herself in a room. She spent her days only in the room full of memories with her husband. Intentionally he did not return to the house of Ammar it will be more open to his injury for the departure of her husband because there are too many memories that they went through.
After giving birth, Khansa will return to Barra's house. Waiting for the time when the baby will contract. After the prayer duha khansa spend her time to teach and she sends a prayer for her husband. For almost two hours he read verse by verse the holy book of the Qur'an.
" he... Why does it hurt mules "said Khansa he then tried to stand from his seat.
" Athaghfirullah azim thing, the mules are more often what I want to give birth to Allah. He penetrated to find the door handle with a stumbling road.
" father, mother..." Khansa called the man in the house.
Since the room was above, no one heard Khansa's screams. Azkiya and Ameer had just come out of Ameer's room, since Ammar died azkiya more often to his brother's room they both intended to go out of the room to go down.
" mbak Khansa." said azkiya to see Khansa grimacing.
" brother Ameer mbak Khansa sis." Ameer turned to Khansa.
" astaghfirullah it's your regime why Khansa." asked Ameer panicked, in fact he knew that if Khansa grimaced her stomach would hurt to give birth.
" my stomach has been mules since then, brother, it hurts..." Khansa grimaced and sat on the floor, unable to walk.
" how is this sister." azkiya panicked. Ameer did not dare to touch Khansa in the slightest.
" call dad on deck" said Ameer, panicking as well.
Azkiya ran down but he did not find his father and his mother below. Azkiya was more confused around the house but his father was still absent, while Khansa was already very much in pain.
" hold, Khansa, Azkiya is calling me."
" sick..." Khansa whimpering.
" bik mother and father where to bik". asked azkiya.
" Aisha's mom was behind when I called the patient to leave, why don't you".
" haduh mbak Khansa bik, please tell me to prepare a car ya bi".
" yes yes non, "the aunt immediately understood. Azkiya then met the mother with Oma was weeding her plants.
" Mother mbak Khansa mother."
" why son."
" mbak Khansa is in pain ". Mother immediately threw the scissors in her hand and continued to run a little to meet Khansa.
Ameer also walked to and fro he was confused as to how he did not dare to touch Khansa in the least. Mother finally came to meet Khansa who grimaced holding her stomach.
" god wants you to do it."
" sick mother".
" you want to give birth to this, Yuk mother lead ." Khansa tried to stand up but she couldn't because of her excruciating pain.
" Ameer picked up Khansa nak." said the mother panicked.
" but Mother "
" let's hurry this up in an emergency, son, it's okay, your father is not at home.quickly ameer Khansa is not this strong son." mother tried to convince Ameer.
" bismillah sorry ya Khansa ". Ameer carried Khansa's body clearly with trembling hands, for the first time she held a woman who was not a muhrim. Khansa's one-handed reflex was on Ameer's neck.
" boarding the car that has been prepared by mamang, they drove Khansa to the hospital". On the road the mother continues to rub the stomach of Khansa.
" sick mother,". Say it again
" can't wait until soon, hurry up Ameer". Ameer also increased his speed but also carefully.
" help my son doctor" said the mother who panicked happened to be doctor Almira was in the hospital.
" i'll check it out for a minute."
" sick doc."
" okay the opening is quite complete follow me push ya." Khansa according to the doctor's words there's a mother inside. Ameer and azkiya outside, azkiya tried to contact alira before long alira came along with the sound of baby crying.
". Alhamdulillah". Ameer said with tears.
' your son was born sis'. Inner Ameer then he then rubbed his dewy eyes.
Sister cleans the blood and dirt and her baby, Khansa gave birth under normal circumstances. Mother continued to wipe Khansa's head, rubbed Khansa's sweat and kissed her gently.
" How about Khansa". Ask alira to Ameer.
" Alhamdulillah like her baby was born umi we wait ya." alira along with Nini because barra is still in the village along with aki filling study there.
The nurse opened the door to bring the baby out so that immediately in the adzani, the tiny baby girl was so look very healthy.
" god is Nini's grandson" said Alira happily.
" please immediately in the adzani Bu baby can not be outside longer". Nurse's still pushing her baby in the baby box.
" please please adzani baby Khansa ya."
" i'm umi." Ameer surprised.
" yes here only you have a son, let's hurry you are also the guardian". said Alira.
With great pleasure Ameer then pits a beautiful baby who looks like his mother. Tears welled up in Ameer's eyes, her voice hoarse withstanding the cries.
After completion, the baby is brought in by Alira and the nurse. All went in but Ameer did not he did not dare because Khansa was not a muhrim to him.
" look at her beautiful like you.
" ammar our baby was born, his eyes are very similar to yours". Khansa said in tears, everyone who heard there held back tears.
" Ammar must also be happy to see you born healthy and your child" Alira rubbed Khansa's head. Khansa nodded.
Happiness emanated from the Khansa family the child they later eventually born as well.
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After two days in the hospital, Khansa was finally allowed to go home with her baby. He went home to his brother Barra because he was more free there. At home also held a thanksgiving and wedding and invited the neighbors and orphans.
" When to go back to America, son." asked ustadz barra to Ameer.
" god willing, two more days Abi."
" oh be careful pray your nephew is healthy always, if you go home he can walk later".
" aamiin must have Ameer always prayed for her bi." Ameer smiled.
" in love whose name is mbak." asked azkiya happy to rub the cheeks of babies who are still smooth.
" Gaza Adera Ar Rashid used to order mas ammar to give him the name Gaza" Khansa said as she breastfed the baby.
" wow cool the brave, women also have to be brave yes deck" said Azkiya increasingly anxious with the tiny baby.
I wanted to cry, but Khansa promised herself not to cry for her baby. Determined to raise Gaza without tears of sorrow again, Khansa's heart has begun to sincerely accept her destiny to be a widow and her son who was born immediately bear as an orphan.
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