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In the morning, as is usually the afifah and el walk the morning.they enjoy the cool morning atmosphere.
"Mas let's go home, my stomach mules want to pop"
"Come on"
El and afifah walked towards his house, once at home, the afifah went straight into the bathroom.
"Ana, prepare her warm milk for my wife" said el to ana who had just made coffee for el
"Good sir"
"Bi lela" cried el, who was called immediately ran over to el.
"Bi make me a cheese toast huh, make him cut it now"
"Who is the master, is there again?"
"hmm. I'd like to bring some toast as well. Love the contents of chocolate, cheese with pineapple jam yes"
"Each master" after that bi lela left el and immediately prepared the order el.
Before long the afifah came down and was clean, she had bathed and changed into her knee-length negligee, without wearing a hijab.
"Drink the milk first dear" el decreed as the afifah sat beside the el.
"Enek mas, you're the only one drinking"
"It's sweet almond milk, good for pregnant women"
"Wouldn't want" a manyun afifah, his flagship weapon.
"This is sir, his toast" bi lela put a plate on which there are two toast.
"I eat this only. mas only drink his milk" afifah immediately took one of his toast
El smiled, he was still focusing the same screen of his phone.
"I'm gonna take a shower first. The milk's spent"
Afifah manyun, because her husband continues to force her to drink milk.
after 30 minutes later, el got down already wearing a neat work shirt, but his toast was up.
"You ate my toast?" ask el
"It's not me, but your son is" the afifah smiled innocently "But this is bi lela already ready to stock you hehehe"
"Well, let's have breakfast now" el sighed harshly, how else he thought.
after breakfast, el left for work, while the afifah was still sitting at the dinner table yet to finish his meal.
In the workspace el, he was packing his laptop. There are a lot of company reports.
Dizzy me! old pregnant afifah where can stay.
El rubbed his hair rough.
📞Hallo, rian sir
📞His meeting is at my house. I can't go anywhere because my wife is pregnant.
📞Set it up, the important thing is I can't go anywhere
El put back his HP. he was really dizzy to feel the company was having problems.
Shortly after, his phone rang again. There's a call coming in from zakir.
📞 Assalamualaikum Sir
📞Waalaikumsalam chir, tumben? what was?
📞Pak, Mom. hiks hyks.
📞Why?
*El panicked, he stood up from his seat
📞*Mother died sir
📞Why? if it hurts why not get down to the puskesmas
📞Don't know sir, I was bothered in the store. at 8 o'clock I want to pray dhuha, mother is lying with her face
📞Already, I'll be there
📞aku earlier phone mbak afifah not lifted
El looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist.
📞Now your mom may still be yoga, you already take care of there. I'm the same mbak you will be there
📞Yes, assalamualaikum
📞whaalasumsalam
After hanging up the phone, El immediately went and asked Andi to clear his room.
"Sir" called a woman, El who was just about to get out of the puskesmas stopped his steps, and turned around
"What's wrong mom?"
"Nobody I want to talk about"
"I'm in a hurry mom nanik, later in the afternoon or evening I just call, or tomorrow only.I'm sorry first"
"But sir.."
El could not be prevented, he immediately left the nanik bu just like that, with his long footsteps, El headed straight to his car.
Arriving at home, the afifah was pacing in the backyard.
"Darling, how come home?" tanya afifah when she saw her husband
"Hp where are you, baby?" ask back el
"Above maybe mas, why did you come home"
How is this how to say yes!!
el hugged the body of the afifah, he stroked the afifah hair that was still half wet, occasionally he kissed her.
El was really confused about where to start "since Zakir called, he said your mother died"
The body of the afifah was instantly weak!
"Let's go there"
Afifah had been crying hysterically, so he was afraid to see such an afifah.
"Ana, get me the same hijab my wife's robe" cried el
Afifah was sitting on the floor, his legs were really weak, so he could not support his body. El was really sorry to have said it. He should have brought her home first.
El then took off the negligent afifah, replaced it with a robe so that the aurat afifah is covered, then put on an instant tosca hijab to cover her beautiful hair..
El carries the afifah out of the house by embracing her, walking slowly. Afifah was still crying his gaze was blank, but he said nothing, or because his mother died
when you want to enter the car, the body of the afifah ripples violently. And then there was the incredible stomach pain.
"Aahhh. mas ramand my stomach ached a lot mas, hyks hyks hyks" the affifah almost fell.
El panicked.
not even El asked, afifah had fallen unconscious.
Bi lela and ana who had followed until the front, immediately ran to help El.
"Sir, mending brought to the puskesmas" suggested bi lela
"Yes sir, the lady already has regular mules" continued ana. Although Ana is young, she has received training about pregnant women and children from the foundation.
"I was afraid of the contraction and now because the news of grief so endanger the mother and her son master" said bi lela
Without ba bi bu, El immediately brought the afifah to the puskesmas with Ana. El's tears fell, as he saw his wife lying in the backseat.
Lucky to get Mr. El, Kaya is handsome, and also like his very loving wife. I want one, O God, leave men like El for me, or El for me.
Prayer that does not know itself!
Arriving at the puskesmas. Afifah directly handled by bu nanik. El immediately told her the incident.
"Just this morning I wanted to say, if afifah should immediately move to the city"
"Why is that mom?"
"Afifah is pregnant with twins sir"
El's body was instantly weak
"Didn't you know, or didn't you say that?"
"No ma'am, he didn't say anything, and now what?" El was really panicking
"Don't panic, you need to calm down. Seeing her situation like this. I don't want you to have to take the baby out. For twin pregnancies, the age of 8 months can be removed sir"
"Afifah has experienced contractions, there is an opening, only we can not wait for the conscious afifah, because the baby's heartbeat weakens because the mother is shocked"
El did not answer him, he wept for his wife and son.
C-section is not my specialty. Even my hands shook when I did it to someone else yesterday. Now, I have to dissect my wife's stomach.
If I'm wrong, my wife and son are victims of my malpractice.
"i'll help sir, you calm down. Believe you can. For the twins father"
El recalled a few weeks ago, when he picked up a baby he named Ghifari. His body is able to make El's heart happy when it managed to remove from his mother's stomach, even though he is not his child.
The spirit was immediately there, El wiped his tears and convinced himself to be useful for his wife and children.
📞Assalamualaikum
📞Waalaikumsalam, sir El sama mbak afifah where? this mother has been bathed, wants to be sholati and immediately buried
📞Just do it kir, we can't go there
📞Why sir?
zakir started crying
📞Afifah want to give birth kir, because of this sad news. inevitably afifah must be operated. Even now he's unconscious
This news, makes the whole family immediately panicked, not least lek afifah sir. The neighbors also sympathize, at times like this, the afifah is also being tested.
"And please take my housekeeper home" El told andi who had been gawking since
"Ana quickly prepared the baby and my wife's supplies. Bring the necessary, each 2 pairs, the motif of women and men. because my prospective children are twins"
"And bi lela, prepare lunch. try to be quick. so let the road is the same ana."
"Andi, get them. Help them!"
Without waiting for the answers of his three assistants, El immediately left them and began to prepare himself to perform the operation.
"I've injected the medicine sir"
"Is it not dangerous to do it while the afiphah is unconscious?"
"I've given you the dope sir, the afifah won't be conscious before 4 hours later"
"Yes, just get everything ready now"
El got ready, they all went into the operating room.
El mamandangi beautiful face of his wife who was lying there. El was also prepared, dissecting the big belly of the afifa.
Bismil was bornohmanirokhim, O God help us. Save my wife and child.
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