
In the maternity room Goddess was told to sleep on her left side so that the opening increased because now she has just opened 5, there are still 5 more openings so that her baby can come out.
"Don't miss Mom ! if the pain takes a deep breath and then remove, repeat until the pain decreases" said the doctor warned.
"Well Doc" replied the Goddess obediently despite the terrible pain.
Mama Mira stroked the Goddess' waist to slightly treat the pain because it was impossible if the Goddess did not feel pain during childbirth.
"Oh Allah is very sick Ma" whined the Goddess.
"Patience to Child ! Everything will pass"
"I want to sit Ma" said Dewi.
"Awhile !" Mama Mira stood up from her seat then helped the Goddess crouch down a bit.
The goddess continued to change positions sometimes squatting, nungging or standing. That's all he can do.
Do not ask her feelings because it is certain that the Goddess is so sick, when giving birth like this the husband is lying in another room.
I don't know when he should wait for Afnan to wake up. Moreover, the words of the doctor always made Dewi almost desperate.
Without Dewi realized now Afnan was sitting on a wheelchair after being examined by a doctor. Actually Afnan state has not allowed to move much just Afnan stubborn. He wanted to accompany his wife to bet her life to give birth to her children.
A nurse pushed Afnan's wheelchair into the delivery room.. In front of the delivery room are Papa Edi and Ustadz Rahman. They were both so shocked to see that Afnan had regained consciousness.
"God willing Afnan" said Ustadz Rahman, Afnan's father.
Ustadz Rahman immediately hugged his son's body tightly with tears dripping down Afnan's clothes. Likewise with Afnan who also shed tears.
Never thought that he was still given the opportunity to meet with family.
"God answered all our prayers, son. Especially your wife. He suffered so much when he heard you had an accident" Ustadz Rahman said.
After Ustadz Rahman, it was Papa Edi's turn to embrace Afnan.
"Thank you for coming back to Goddess Nak"
"This is all by the permission of God Pa. God still gives Afnan the opportunity to return to accompany the Goddess"
Papa Edi wiped his tears "Please Enter the Goddess is struggling to give birth to your child" said Papa Edi.
"Good Pa" Afnan replied.
"Afnan entered Abi first" Afnan told Ustadz Rahman.
"Please son, the Goddess needs you so much" replied Ustadz Raham.
Afnan's wheelchair was pushed back into the delivery room.
Chequek.
Afnan opens the door. The first thing he saw was the wife standing against the wall with her hands on the wall.
Mama Mira was about to make a sound but Afnan immediately put his index finger on his lips, hinting that Mama Mira would just shut up.
Afnan smiled sweetly at Mama Mira.
Mama Mira nodded. Then Afnan's wheelchair was pushed closer to the Goddess.
The Goddess felt it was her Mama who was approaching.
"Ma is sick, Ma ! please Goddess" said Dewi who sounded so clear in the ears of Afnan.
"Pijitin again Ma !" pinta Goddess.
Afnan immediately massage the waist of the wife with gentle movements.
"Current. Mama didn't feel it then. Tighten little Ma !"
"*God, I think I miss this woman !"
"I'm sorry Darling* !"
Afnan began to massage the Goddess' waist a little harder, making the Goddess silent.
Mama Mira and the doctor smiled meaningfully.
"Ma I want to fall asleep" said Dewi.
Then he turned his body and
Deeggs.
The heart of the Goddess was racing when she saw her husband was staring at her with a smile.
"Is this really Mas Afnan ? this is really my husband, right ?" ask Goddess streak.
"Dear dear, astaghfirullah if not your husband then who ? He has no twin" Afnan replied
"Oh Allah thank you. You have granted the servant's prayer ! thank you God !" The goddess prostrated herself on the floor.
Afnan looked at his wife with teary eyes.
"Wake up Honey, here Mas want to hug" said Afnan.
The goddess immediately woke up and hugged her husband's body, inhaling the fragrance of Afnan's body very deeply. Feel the caress of Afnan that he had longed for.
"Aawwww, sick again" suddenly the Goddess screamed again.
"Sus help my wife !" afnan Commandments.
"Mas temenin me ! don't stay with me !" the Goddess said to her husband.
"Yes dear mas will be here continue to nemenin you ! I won't leave you, baby !"
The goddess lay on a solemn bed for childbirth. Various tools are ready. Baby equipment is ready as well.
"I'll check on you first !"
The doctor checks for an opening in the birth canal.
"It's a complete opening. I follow my instructions !"
Goddess nodded. Whatever the doctor says, he obeys.
Her hands clasped her husband's hands tightly.
"Let's love you can ! Strong is it !" whisky Afnan.
"A little more ma'am ! his head is visible !"
The goddess continued to tense, and finally the voice of a baby sounded so loud. But the pain has not disappeared because the next five minutes the baby is born as well.
"Healthy all Sir. All the girls !" the doctor made Afnan smile.
"We clean up first !"
Afnan nodded then he switched to kissing the face of the Goddess affectionately.
"Thank you, the deck has been struggling to give birth to children !" afnan.
"Sama-sama Mas's. It's my duty !"
"Oh yeah how are you doing ? where does it hurt ?" ask Goddess.
"Nobody hurts anymore, baby, don't worry, I'm fine" Afnan said.
"Don't stay with me anymore !" the eyes of the Goddess returned to tears. When remembering the incident that hit the husband.
"God's not Dear"
Afnan wiped away the tears of the Goddess who had already dripped.
It was not long before both of their children were given to them by doctors. One baby is placed on the left side and another is placed on the right side of the Goddess. Afnan is so grateful to see his children born healthy and without any shortage of one thing.
"Where's Alwi Deck ?" ask Afnan
"Alwi at Mas Rian's house. As long as I go looking for Mas, my Alwi put it there" replied the Goddess.
"Yes Allah. How long has Alwi been there, dear ?"
"It's been a long time. He was there on the first day of the accident"
"Yes Allah. She must miss you"
The goddess was moved because her husband still remembered Alwi.
"Oh yes, this was your son's first Adzzanine !" tita Goddess.
"alright sweetheart. Which was born first ?" ask Afnan because he has not been able to reveal which is the first child and both.
"This is Sir" said Sister.
"Here I am Adzzanine first"
Sister helped give the baby to Afnan.
Then came the sweet voice of Afnan who had longed for this Goddess.