
Two months passed.
The days Naila spent were getting heavier. He has been teaching from home for a month. Of course Salman has submitted to the campus.
Naila is waiting for the birth. From the doctor's estimate, she will give birth in about two days. All preparations for birth were prepared by both. Even now, Raisya is in Jogja accompanying his son-in-law and son. The princess could not accompany Naila, because the pregnancy had begun to grow. And he easily dizzy if the trip is far away.
That night, Salman asked Naila for a ration.
"Honey, said his birth canal doctor must be fished so smoothly! I've been fasting for a week because of your college assignment! Tonight let me fish them!" Salman pointed at Naila's stomach.
"As far as you are, By! The important thing is not to make me tired, I'm resigned!"
With skill, Salman began to stimulate Naila's body. Naila was hooked, she fell asleep with the touch of the husband. Tonight they love until they forget themselves.
After her unification Naila felt very physical, she immediately took a mandatory bath. After finishing the bath, he felt a cramp in his stomach.
"Oh, shoot-du-duh!"
Salman gasped and got up from the bed and approached his wife who was in front of the bathroom.
"What's up, honey?"
"My stomach hurts, By!"
"What, are you giving birth?"
"No idea, By! But it hurts so much!"
"But I call you Mother!"
"Eh, uh don't just! I'm not wearing clothes yet! Please get me a shirt in the closet, By! It's simple!"
"Yes, yes, honey!"
Salman hastily picks up a shirt for Naila. Naila was wearing the clothes her husband had taken.
"Is it still sick?"
"It's been ringing the power, By! Don't call Mother yet! Poor thing, surely Mother is still sleeping! It's still 1 in the morning!"
"Yes, you lay down first! I'm gonna take a shower!"
"Yes, By!"
20 Minutes later, Salman came out of the bathroom. He saw Naila closing her eyes. Salman finally prayed his own tahajjud. When Salman said the do'a solemnly, Naila suddenly whimpered again.
"Shhhhhh... By! It hurts....!"
Salman immediately finished his ritual.
"I'm like I'm gonna pee that way, By!"
"You wet the bed, honey?"
"No, not bed-wetting! Ouch, sick! By, better call Mother!"
"Ah yes, just a minute!"
Salman immediately walked quickly to the Mother's room.
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Salman knocked on the door many times, after a few seconds then the door opened.
"What's up, Man?"
"Mother, please look at my wife! He's got a stomachache!"
"Oh yes, yes!"
Raisya walked quickly until she forgot to wear her hijab.
Arriving at Salman's room, he immediately checked the state of his daughter-in-law.
"Some time ago, Mother! It hurts so much peeutku!
"Bun, I was fishing for them!"
"Pantesan, we'll just go to the hospital? Come prepare!"
Salman brought his own car. He did not want to interrupt Edo's break. Travel from home to the hospital for about 15 minutes. The road is smooth because it is still early in the morning.
They went to IGD. After that, he was referred to Obgyn's doctor. Naila has already opened two.
"Sorry, it's very risky if Miss Naila gives birth normally. Because of the position of one of the breech babies."
"Then what, Doc?"
"With great force, it must be destroyed. If you agree to it, the operation will take place after shubuh later."
"I'll talk about it first, Doc!"
"Alright, get to my euangn later."
Without thinking, Salman called his father-in-law. Although his right as the main husband, but he did not really appreciate Faisal as the father of his wife.
"Do your best, son! I'm putting it all on you! God willing, everything will be fine! Please let me know about the next developments!"
"Yes, Dad! Please pray yes! Em... if you can please tell Ajeng Mother! From a few days ago Naila was always delirious about her mother. Maybe actually he misses.At least Ajeng's mother can pray for Naila, Dad!"
"Good, Son! Let Mama Putri know!"
After contacting Faisal, Salman immediately went to the doctor and signed a letter of approval.
Adzan Shahuh. Salman and Raisya immediately performed prayers at Musholla Hospital. They are doing their prayers for the smooth operation of Naila.
"Man, you're worried! Make sure everything is to God!"
"Yes, Bun!"
Before entering the operating room, Salman kissed his wife's forehead and encouraged her.
"Eagerly, Honey! You must be strong! I'm waiting for you and our kids!"
Naila nodded and smiled weakly. He was reading sholawat.
Salman and Raisya wait in front of the operating room. Raisya has contacted her husband. Haris immediately booked a ticket to fly later in the morning to Jogja.
Salman paced back and forth, and dhikr in his heart. Raisya was unceasingly determined for the safety of his son-in-law and grandson.
Two hours passed, and the door finally opened.
"Mr Salman, this is your first baby please diadzani!"
Salman's body shuddered at the newborn baby. Raisya stood up and approached the nurse who was carrying her granddaughter. Salman took over from the nurse's sling.
"Thank God, this woman, Man!" Raisya.
Salman's eyes glazed over as he first looked at his first daughter. He also recited the Adhan in the ears of his daughter.
"I'll take it first, sir! To be cleaned."
Not to forget, Salman took a picture of his daughter for the first time.
"Fear of my baby swapped, Sus!"
The nurse smiled in response to Salman's remarks.
"Mother, my son is born! I've become a father!"
With ardent Salman embraced the body of the Mother.
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