Nadira (forgotten)

*Her son Devi's

It has been 5 hours Devi was in the operating room but there is no sign of being finished, the operating lights are still faithfully lit making this self so worried, may Allah grant peace and salvation to Devi and my son.

The sound of the call came in time ashar, I chose to fulfill the call of Allah first as the duty of a Muslim.

After doing four rakaat I raise my hand and condescend to Allah SWT,

"Allah forgive me the sins of the servants, the sins of the two servant parents and the sins of the servant wife Devi, she is struggling on the operating table to give birth to my son, give smoothness to the operation O Allah, save Devi and also my son, your sinful servant begs you O Allah, grant the prayer of the servant O Allah" my tears fell instantly considering the struggle Devi gave birth to my son bet his life on the operating table, the struggle of a mother to give birth to her child is very noble, do not follow if heaven is on the soles of the feet of the mother.

Do not forget I pray my first wife Anjani to be placed in the heaven of God with the believers who have preceded us.

After finishing complaining to the almighty I returned to the operating room was not yet finished, I sat my body beside the faithful mama waiting for her daughter-in-law, he said, I brought him food and drink but refused to touch him just sipping the warm tea I brought.

There was the sound of pantofel shoes approaching, it turns out that papa Hamzah who came, after getting news from mamah, papah Hamzah immediately went here to hear that his son was going to give birth

"Where is Devi Gus?" Ask as soon as it gets in front of me.

"Still in the pah, there is no word from the doctor" I replied and then I stood up to allow me to sit for Papah Hamzah because there are only two benches available.

Seen from his face papah Hamzah is very tired and worried, looks fine strokes on his old face look and some wrinkles on his forehead.

"We just pray for the smooth operation of Devi pah to be given smoothness and safety" said I calm papah Hamzah

Actually I was just as tense, remembering the operation of my first wife Anjani during childbirth Putri almost made my heart out of place,this is the same but the difference is either my heart feels empty just a worry for the safety of my son and wife but with a different feeling, maybe because this heart has not received my second wife completely.

About an hour after the arrival of papah hamzah the operating lamp went out the sign that the operation had been completed, my heart raced faster than usual waiting for the doctor to come out,I see mamah and Papah Hamzah are also as tense as I am even mamah until it keeps going back and forth making it even more tense.

Before the surgery door opened, the doctor came out with one of his assistants

"Mother Devi's mother?" the doctor asked Devi's husband of course I immediately woke up and approached

"I doc, how's my wife and son?" I'm full of anxiety

"Alkhamdulillah mother Devi's operation went well, the mother and her son also survived, the father was beautiful and perfect, while being kept inside" explained the doctor made my heart relieved to hear it

"Thank you doc, thank you for doing your best for my wife and son" I said, thanking the doctor who handled Devi's surgery.

"Yes, sir, it is our duty to try to do our best for our patients" the doctor replied smilingly

"The condition of Devi's mother is stable just waiting to be aware of the anesthetic and will be transferred to the nursery while for the baby we will enter the incubator first to ensure the condition of the baby is normal everything" clearly the doctor explained the condition of Devi and my son.

"Yes doc thanks for the explanation, please give the best room for my son and wife" I said later

"Surely sir" replied the doctor then passed

I gulped my papah Hamzah spilling a feeling of relief on my chest

"good son you are already a father now" he said, patting my shoulder with a nod of the head, then I hug the mama who had just been silent and pay attention, only,tumben usually he is very fussy when it comes to his daughter-in-law this one.

"Congratulations you've become a father now"

I lyrics mamah with a look of wonder, tumben from earlier he was a henchman and not much comment, ah let it seem like it's better not to make the head dizzy.

"I've been a father for a year and my son is with Anjani" I heard him congratulate me.

Suddenly my words got a sharp glare from mamah but a second later he smiled, I don't know the attitude of mamah since it made me not understand.

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