Mitha's Love Story (Bloodless Wound)

Happy ending (Last)

In life there is death

At the meeting there was a farewell

In the beginning there must be an end

But not with this love

It will always be eternal until death comes

Until god's jannah...

Mitha Indriani's

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#Mitha gives birth#

Starting before dawn Mitha paced, Because her stomach started to hurt. But Mitha did not want to wake her husband Vishnu.

While enduring the pain, Mitha prepared for their morning prayers. Mitha made a warm drink first.

After the mosque toak near his house began to sound, Mitha began to wake Vishnu. In order to get ready to perform dawn prayers.

But the look on Mitha's face that endured the pain, can not be hidden. And it was clearly seen by Vishnu.

" you why deck...there's a sick mee?". Ask Vishnu bentung.

"eh.it's anu.ngak papa kok..already there ready to hunt adhan". Mitha answered trying to hide her condition.

" anu what...if anyone is sick by the way..do not be silent dear?". Vishnu said anxiously.

" no bee..our child is strong really.he would want to wait for his abeenya to go home to pray together.yes". Mitha calmed her husband.

After the final debate, Vishnu also prepared to congregate to the nearest mosque from their home.

While Mitha, Done her Dawn at home. In addition to the pain that began to be unbearable also because it did not want to bother others later.

Finishing the prayer, Mitha continued her deres. But only a few verses, the pain strikes again so that he does not concentrate on reading again.

Fortunately, all the preparation for childbirth has been prepared since a month ago. So that it does not have to be too troublesome anymore.

Mitha tried with all her might to get out of the room, and called her aunt to help her carry her luggage to the maternity hospital.

After calling aunty, they went down while waiting for Vishnu. Because either Vishnu or Pak Di all are praying at dawn congregate in the mosque.

While continuing to recite the sentence istigfar, Mitha tried to endure the pain in her stomach that began to be unbecoming.

Not long after, There is water coming out from************* Mitha. The impulse is very strong.

Fortunately, there was the aunt who calmed Mitha who started to panic.

Apparently, Mitha's water broke. So that the long negligee that is worn wet all on the bottom.

Auntie too, swiftly helped Mitha replace with a new dry robe. To make Mitha feel comfortable.

Not long after, Vishnu and Mr. Di came. With the panic of Vishnu, without changing his clothes immediately took Mitha to the maternity hospital. With in sopiri sir Di.

After waiting more or less a hour....

At last....

Oek..uk.

The sound of the baby's cries began to be heard...

Happy sparkles on the faces of the whole family. Vishnu,bu Sri, Bunda and others.

The words of thanksgiving are always heard from their words. To welcome their new family members.

All pain is avenged, all sadness is eliminated. All suffering is over. What I feel now is happy.

Everything in this world, always goes hand in hand. So when happiness comes, Welcome him do not overdo it. So also when sadness stops, Do not be too late.

For all is no coincidence, but an almighty will. We just have to go through it with the chest.

"you sir Vishnu? the husband of Mitha's mother ?". Ask the doctor.

" yes, doc.i Vishnu. husband of Mitha's mother ". Answer Vishnu aloud.

"welcome, sir.bu Mitha... has given birth to a pair of children sir!". See doctor Nila.

" thank you doctor.. Can I see my wife?". Vishnu said with the twinkle of happiness.

"can but alone first sir...Because Mitha's mom was just awake and in the process of recovery.later for others after being moved to another room". The young doctor is also beautiful.

" well doc...". Answer Vishnu again. Vishnu rushed to Mitha's ward with a heart that must be.

" happy baby.you've become Amee baby...". Speak Vishnu with a radiant face. While continuing to kiss the palms and temples of Mitha wrapped in hijab bergo.

"welcome to bee.because it's been Abee for king and queen we are...". Reply Mitha did not lose haru.

They embrace each other, as an expression of infinite gratitude for the happiness they feel today.

" sorry sir.His children please be arrested sir!". The nurse's voice made Vishnu and Mitha relax their embrace.

Vishnu grabbed one of them, with a blue feeling and teary eyes. Then he began to accuse her, as did the other child.

Vishnu's tears can't be contained, they keep flowing. All mixed feelings are playing a role in his chest cavity. Without being able to say it verbally.

#An hour later#

Now Mitha has been moved to a wider and more comfortable room, according to the order of Vishnu and family.

So that the whole family can see the twins. Many praised the good looks and beauty of both baby Mitha and Vishnu.

In addition to getting VIP treatment from the hospital, Mitha also received treatment from her two families.

Mitha was not allowed to do anything, other than giving breast milk to her two babies. Mitha was greatly served by both Vishnu and his two mothers.

After getting permission from doctor Nila, the beautiful and friendly Doctor who handled Mitha during labor. Mitha was also in boyong home by Vishnu and his family.

Now the household life of Mitha and Vishnu also, Walk properly. The days that passed were not much different from other married couples.

Amazing happiness that is always desired by every married couple, namely fondling their children.

Complete already the happiness of Mitha and Vishnu, Very extraordinary because it was gifted two children at once a pair more.

A happy ending to the wait.

The end of a painful suffering.

true happiness till jannah.

Not felt reader now we have reached the end of the story of the first novel aq...

Thank you for your congratulations, there is no meaning without your support. May your kindness be countered by an all-round god.

Thank you, too, to my friends Septy, Elly and Nila who have always supported me to this very moment. It has not been nearly 2 years of this friendship. All thanks to Mangatoon...

Inadvertent virtual meetings, unfolding friendships that are not limited by distance, city, and age are also gendre professions.

Thanks again my friends are also my readers.

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