Not the Bride of Choice

Streets

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Time keeps rolling so fast.

Without feeling my womb has stepped on 9 months.

It has been 9 months also means I live in Pontian Malaysia with parents Mas Ali and Oma.

After I was declared pregnant by a doctor, Mas Ali finally decided to stay in Malaysia with his parents.

For the sake of our baby, she said.

Mas Ali's request is of course reasonable, considering the Doctor who treated my womb is in Malacca.

Mama-in-law today wants to invite me to shop for the needs of baby candidates.

After asking permission from Mas Ali via telephone connection, because Mas Ali again in Indonesia take care of his work.

My mother-in-law and I were driven by Mas Ali's personal driver.

Me and Mama-in-Law walked to one of the babyshop shops not too far from home.

Mama and I are busy choosing suitable and appropriate equipment for her future grandchildren.

Mama chose clothes and knick-knacks with ball motifs and some cartoon characters such as smurf and tayo, because of the results of the USG last month, The doctor told us to bring a baby candidate who I carry is male.

After shopping, we headed to the car park opposite the baby shop where we were shopping.

There was waiting for the Mas Ali family's private driver to drive us.

When I was about to cross, from the right I drove a sports car that almost hit my body.

I reflexively jumped back to avoid it, but my left foot stepped on a small pebble, until I slipped and fell.

I felt a tremendous pain in my lower abdomen.

Fresh blood flowed down my crotch.

I who was traumatized by the past when I had a miscarriage, immediately shouted at the Mama-in-law who was beside me.

The last time I carved my mother-in-law's face was panicking.

After that it's all dark.

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My head feels heavy.

I slowly opened my eyes to see the white ceiling with very bright lights.

I closed my eyes again, slowly kneeling my forehead.

My head feels more throbbing.

"Darling, are you aware? " heard Mas Ali's voice softly asking about my situation.

"Mas... I'm hemorrhaging.. Our kid?? is he all right? " i said, holding my stomach back to normal.

Mas Ali kissed my forehead.

"Our child is healthy, baby. They're saved."Mas Ali told me.

I cried happily in his arms.

"You fainted when you were bleeding yesterday, Mama and Mr. Adi Our driver immediately ran you to the hospital. The doctor took care of you and performed an operation to save our baby. And all you have to know is that we have twins baby!! " Said Mas Ali with great happiness.

"How come? Isn't it time we ultrasound her baby just one with the male gender? " many of you don't believe.

"ALLAH is a mercy-giver. Nothing is impossible for him. Doctors are shocked when they see our child's amniotic sac that does not rupture and move. When it was torn, there was a very tiny baby girl inside her. The doctor himself is shocked, baby,.! Mas was also shocked to hear his story ", said Mas Ali again explained to me.

I listened as I shed tears of joy.

"Our son is a Twin. A couple. Men and women. They are still in the incubator room. Inshaa ALLAH soon we can see "he said again.

I kissed her hand repeatedly.

She hugged me tightly and continued to give thanks.

"I love u baby! " he said to me.

"Love you too" I replied as I wiped away a drop of tears that fell on her cheek.

We were crying Happy.

Thank you, ALLAH.

***

After a week in the hospital. I can finally go back home with my baby twins.

We were very happy to be welcomed by our family.

There are Mother, Father and Aisyah also who came from Indonesia.

My mother-in-law and mother carried our two children with joy.

Ahmad Alan Ali and Princess Alana Ali, the two names we agreed on for us to address both of our smaller malikats.

Alan and Alana are the peace that is present in us, our solace Lara.

May he grow up to be a sholeh and sholeha child, the pride of the family.

Aamiin Yes ALLAH.

THE END

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