My husband became my sister-in-law

S2-part45

ZAHRAN POV____

After parking the car, I immediately ran, broke through some hospital visitors, occasionally I said an apology when I accidentally hit people there, he said, my heart is in turmoil as soon as I can get to where my wife is right now.

Earlier in the office I got a call from Umi if my wife was in pain, she might give birth soon.

“Umi how is Nia ?? she's okay right??” ask the middle-aged woman who has brought me into this world.

“Just enter !! from earlier Nia always nanyain you, so far her condition is fine”

There was some relief in my heart when I heard Umi's words, but the events of the past when my wife gave birth to twins scared me a little.

After saying goodbye to Umi and the others, I immediately went in there, when I opened the door I could see my mother-in-law holding my wife's hand.

My wife turned her head towards me, she smiled, immediately I approached then kissed her forehead.

“Sweetly strong yes !!! Byby is here” my whisper in his ear.

I saw that he was just smiling, his grip on my hand was getting stronger, probably because of the painful effect he was currently feeling.

“Mama out for a minute ya !! please sign Nia” said my mother-in-law, I reply with a nod and then smile..

“By sorry earlier Nia took off her veil”

I looked at his face, he could still think of the aura at a time like this, even though he only opened his veil not with his hijab.

“Iya darling Byby ridho”

Again I heard a groaning sound coming out of his lips, it must have been painful, though I knew I would not be able to feel it but see my wife like that, I feel what he is feeling right now.

“Hijab want to be replaced smaller not ?? it's like it's too big, baby must be hot”

“No By, later in the operating room Nia will be cold”

True indeed, my wife will return to cesarean delivery later, the distance between the birth of our twins with the current one is very close, and I also do not want to take more risks, either, I want my son and wife all safe.

لا إله إلا الله العظيم الحليم ، لا إله إلا الله رب العرش العظيم ، لا إله إلا الله رب السموات ورب الأرض رب العرش الكريم. يا حي يا قيوم ، برحمتك أستغيث

Latin: Ilha 'azhimul halim. Ilha illalhu rabbul 'arsyil 'azhim. Ilalalalhu rabbus samawati wa rabbul ardhi rabbul 'arsyil karim. Yayyu, yayyum, bi rahmatika astaght 

It means: "There is no god but Allah who is all-great, all-mannered. There is no god but Allah, the great God. There is no god but Allah, the Lord of the heavens, the earth, and the glorious throne. O Lord Almighty, Ever All-Living, All-Sustaining. Only Your love is what I expect."

I read a prayer to make him calm in the birth of our baby.

After waiting for about an hour or so my wife has been input into the operating room, I initially want to accompany her in there, she said, but because during the operation it turned out that there were other patients making me unable to accompany, but I remembered his words again.

“Byby don't worry !! Nia will definitely be fine, Byby pray Nia ya !!”

Even if I didn't ask for it, I would have prayed for him.

Now that I am waiting with my parents and my two in-laws, there is not the slightest bit of me calm down, I see that the lamp in front of the operating room has turned red, that's a sign that the operation is ongoing.

Again I recite, I pray, I pray to the owner of life to save my wife and child.

My mother-in-law and Umi also looked very tense, even my father-in-law was seen sighing long several times I knew he was also feeling the same fear as I currently feel.

The ringing of my mother-in-law's cell phone broke the silence between us.

“Iya Zan what's wrong??”

I just listened to the voice of Maya's mom who was receiving the phone from who, I didn't care who I thought was just my wife and my wife.

Mom Maya gave her phone to me.

“From Fauzan, said Adel nangis nyariin Nia”

I nodded then received the phone and then attached the flat object to my ear.

Sure enough my daughter's crying voice sounded there.

“Try her HP to Adel” pinta ku on my sister-in-law.

Not long after that, my daughter's voice called out.

“Baba, adek want same Bunda”

“Dek, there is onty Zee same Om Fauzan, adek same they used to be yes, later on Baba bring Mother home”

“Do not want, adek want same Mother, hiks--Hiks--hiks”

“Sabar yes dear, adek can not do that, adek right smart child, Brother same brother Ar where ??”

“So he said to buy ice cream, Adek in his own home, brother and sister do not return home”

I sighed, this must be Arda's work, somehow my son always makes Adel cry, but the tumben also the King follow, too, whereas when Arda prays Adel he is the front man who will scold Arda.

“Ya already Baba calls Brother and Sister first to quickly go home, Adek do not cry anymore yes !!”

“Iya Ba”

After saying hello I disconnected the phone, again I handed my mother-in-law's phone.

“How is Adel still crying Ran ??” ask Umi.

“Udah is not now Umi, he is in the same job Arda, in his own home, so he nangis”

“Why the bigger this Arda the more ignorant the same Adeknya,” said Abi

The atmosphere was back in silence, waiting for news from within, hoping everything was okay, once in a while Papa Angga stood up and peered inside, though he knew it was impossible to see what was happening inside.

Until soon, I faintly heard the sound of a very loud baby crying, hopefully it was my son's voice.

Not how long a nurse came out while pushing a baby bump.

“Pak Zahran's son, his gender is female, his state is healthy without lack”.

“Alhamdulilbornobbil Alamin” reply smile.

I approached the little baby, he opened his eyes.

“Assalamualaikum princess Baba, welcome to this world dear”

“Sorry sir I clean the baby first, later I deliver it again after Zenia's mother has been in aced”

“Oh yes how is my wife doing??”

“Alhamdulillah, Zenia's mother healthy”

I am so glad my heart heard it.

“Thank you God, for all this” I said in my heart.

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