Meet a Mate in Pesantren

Chapter 201

Everyone is now gathered in the living room, one by one they ask about the experience of the doctor during a medical volunteer at the place of natural disasters.

But the doctor's view stopped, when he saw a figure that was so foreign to him, because the doctor did not recognize the figure of the woman.

"Who is she ? What's the new person in the foundation here, and why join the board of the foundation ?" ask the doctor to Umi Lilah who happened to be sitting next to him.

"He used to just want to calm himself here, but long into the lamaan he felt at home here, and decided to stay here, and he also as a teacher for the children's part" umi Lilah said with a slight whisper.

"Nobody's family found him ?".

"He's an orphan, there's another family but they don't care" explained Umi Lilah and the doctor just nodded his head to see that he understood. Umi Lilah did not want to talk about Aisha's time, because she thought it was none of their business to judge someone just because of her past.

After the meal, Umi Lilah called Aisha, Umi Lilah introduced her son to Aisha.

"Aisha is Umi's only child, she has just come home after months of volunteering" said Umi Lilah.

"My name is Martin" the doctor said, introducing himself by sticking out his hand.

"Aisha". Aisha did not welcome Martin's hand. Aisha simply covered her hands on her chest.

"Hmm Sorry" said Martin then pulled his hand back. "Hopefully stay here" Martin continued.

"God willing, doctor" said Aisha.

After that Aisha passed, she again helped the others clean the dishes and then washed them. Aisha feels comfortable there because every activity is always done together.

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All who live will inevitably lead to death, either a soul mate who came to propose or an angel of death who will marry you to death.

Syifa repeatedly grimaced with the pain that burst, spread throughout his body. his entire joints hurt not playing, as if - will be broken. his head also seemed to want to break because he understood the terrible pain.

And that's how Syifa feels right now. This afternoon Syifa was still fine. After the husband came from the office, they were still joking, enjoying the afternoon together while chatting.

Ba'da salat isya, Syifa's stomach suddenly felt heartburn, but it can still be held, although occasionally his face grimaced with pain. she did not dare to complain to her husband because Syifa thought it was natural even though the pain this time was more painful than usual.

"Dear you why ?" asked Bani who just realized that his wife was grimacing to endure pain.

"Sick, Bang. stomach is the same waist" said Syifa softly because it endured the pain, his waist was hot and painful. as if he had just been hit by a stone throw so large. while the lower abdomen feels great pain.

"You hold it first, Brother call bi Tuti first" said Bani who immediately became panicked.

Bani came out of her room to call Bi Tuti no matter how long Bi Tuti came in a hurry because she was so panicked at being called by the employer with a shout like that.

"What's up, sir.?" Bi Tuti regulated his breathing and thought out loud, what he had done made his master yell out to him.

"What's sick ?" tanya Bi Tuti who is now sitting on the floor like Syifa.

"Bi Syifa's stomach, Syifa's back, it hurts all bi, it hurts differently than usual" Syifa said with a tone that had weakened because it continued to hold the pain.

"We go to the hospital, it seems like we are going to give birth" said Bi Tuti.

Hearing this, Bani immediately took the car and brought several bags of Baby and Mother equipment.

"You wait a minute Brother prepare the car first" said Bani while running.

Five minutes later Bani returned.

"Let's go baby, bismillah, you're strong yeah". Bani carried the wife into the car and Bi Tuti tailed from behind with Syifa's bag.

Syifa was in the rear seat with Bi Tuti, while Bani was behind the wheel.

"Pak nitip home yes, I go to the hospital first" Bani told Mr. Yanto.

"Good sir".

Bani tried to calm down when driving his car on the streets are not so crowded.The concentration is divided when he heard the moans of the wife.

"Please, don't break up praying" said Bani. he glanced at his wife from the front rearview mirror.

Prayer is a mustajab medicine, especially for a woman, behind the weakness of a woman there is a mighty power that is able to penetrate the sky and that strength is prayer.

Ali breathed a sigh of relief, as his car entered the hospital area. Bani stopped her car right at the hospital's main door, unwilling to wait long and took a wheelchair. Bani immediately carried the wife.just five steps walk, there was one of the nurses brought a wheelchair. The nurse was immediately encouraged by the nurse to be taken to the emergency room. syifa nampsk clothes look wet, maybe it's amniotic fluid seepage.

Before you take it to the delivery room. Syifa underwent a series of examinations first, and Bani faithfully stayed beside the wife while Bi Tuti waited outside the room.

"Dok how, What is this false contraction, the gestational age of my wife just entered the thirty-sixth week ?" bani asked as the doctor was examining his wife. "My wife has given birth ?" ask Bani again.

"Sir, in twin pregnancies it is recommended not to be born above thirty-seven weeks of pregnancy" explained the doctor.

Doctors recommend that Syifa give birth through cesarean section for the safety of the baby and also his mother.There are indeed those who gave birth to twins normally but the risk is also very large. so the steps of cesarean section should be taken to reduce the risk.

"But Bang, Syifa wants to give birth normally so as to be a whole mother, a perfect woman because she managed to live her kodart, which is pregnant, giving birth later breastfeeding". Syifa protested when her husband asked her to follow the doctor's advice.

Bani shook her head to hear the words of the wife.It is not right to say that women who have not felt normal childbirth and pregnancy are not perfect women.

"Honey, I can't say that, all women are perfect. want to give birth normally or through surgery, it's the same - the same struggle between life and death, the, between pain and happiness will soon meet the baby". Bani advises his wife.Bani's hand is stretched out framing on the wife's face.