Muhasabah Cinta (Arya And Arini)

Muhasabah Cinta (Arya And Arini)
323. Afzam Gautama



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"Quick! until anything happens to my wife you'll get me into the crocodile hole!" exclaim Arya.


The anger was so intense because the nurse felt so long and slow to push her cage. Aryan's eyes are so round, so bright they're so sharp.


"Yes, sir." The braggar drove faster after getting angry from Arya. Actually it was fast, Arya alone who was impatient.


"Mas, sick," said Arini. He continued to grimace in pain. One hand held her own stomach while the other was in Aryan's.


"You're patient, honey. Mas is here. I won't leave you." Arya tightly grasped Arini's hand.


"Quick-forward, you slow! you don't see my wife in pain like this!" yell again.


"Darling don't be naughty, don't make mama sick." said Arya, stroking Arini's stomach slowly.


So worried Arya saw his wife who was in pain like now. Sia could only accompany without being able to do anything. If it could, it might be better for Arya to endure the pain.


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Inside the delivery room, that's where Arini and Arya are now. There are some medical people helping him.


Arini continued to grimace in pain, continuing to try to reduce her pain by exhaling and breathing deeply.


"Aw! aching darling," Arya screeched as Arini who was in pain instantly pulled her hair. So powerful did Arini to make Arya go along grimacing.


Like not hearing Arini just keep pulling Arya's hair firmly until there is Arya's hair that falls out because of so hard.


"Lt!" arini shouted very loudly, along with pushing strongly.


"Come, Mom, a little more" said the doctor while giving direction to Arini.


"Come, Honey. You can do it, "the pain seems to go away when you see Arini in more pain. Perhaps even, what Arini did was nothing compared to what Arini felt today to be able to give birth to her child.


"Lt!" yell Arini again.


Oe oe oe!


Happy mixed haru. Tears diverted in the midst of happiness over the birth of their first child.


"Mas, our son," Arini immediately saw Arya's face. Arya smiled so happily but also with tears.


"Yes, our son is born. Thank you, dear." kept Arya showered a kiss on Arini's face, not only the face, but the back of the hand also did not escape the kiss full of love from Arya.


"Congratulations, sir, son of a father. Handsome like the Father" said a doctor with a smile joined happily with the birth of children from Arya and also Arini.


"Alhamdulillah, our son, Mas. He's also very handsome like Mas." Arini smiled happily.


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Happiness is so great from all the families when they see the son of Arya and Arini who is so handsome. After getting the news from Arya all came straight away, all so enthusiastic.


All scrambling to see the tiny face of Aryan's son, so handsome and so cute. Maybe face to face he will be the same as Arya, but not with his attitude that is more silent, certainly like Arini.


"Ih, the gemesnya," said Dimas. He continued to poke the cheek of his little nephew with one hand who was also hugging his wife from behind.


"You are also nervous" he added, who switched to menoel cheeks of his wife.


"You are there," Nilam smiled at the behavior of his son who was so idle to his wife.


"Mama is also gemesin."


"Ish, well," complained Nilam trying to avoid Dimas' hand.


All the families come together to witness the happiness of Arya and Arini so great. The two continued to smile while holding each other.


"Have you prepared a name for our son?" ask Arini.


"Hem..., her name? His name is Afzam Gautama. How's it?"


"Afzam, nice. What does it mean, Mom?"


"Afzam means leader, and Gautama is the name of my family. So I want our son to have the soul of a leader, of course, with a good nature and attitude like his mother."


"Thank you for giving a beautiful name to our son, Mas." Arini immediately splashed in Arya's arms and certainly got a warm embrace as well.


Both of them both saw their son who remained a henchman despite being constantly bullied by everyone.


"Afzam" said the two at the same time.


End's......


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Love never sees status or difference. When God wills, any difference he wills, his heart will remain united.


Everyone also has a past, whether it is a good or bad nature and attitude. Someone who has a bad past does not mean that it will always be bad, God will guide the person he wants without choosing. And none of that will stop him.


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Thank you all...


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