Not the Love of Semusim

Simultaneously

The sound of loud crying echoed in the delivery room. Haru Michael's face was the first to be seen. The man clasped Shinta's fingers tightly. The woman was still managing the stingy breath after the birth procession of her second daughter. Michael wiped the sweat spots on his forehead with a small towel in his hand. Before long, a gentle kiss landed there.

"Thank you for fighting to give birth to my little angel dear" she said in a trembling voice. Shinta wiped the tears that flowed in the corner of her beloved husband's eyes. Both equally touched. Mic repeatedly kissed his forehead with immeasurable affection. Shinta completes her happiness with the birth of two little angels in the middle of her happy exit.

"Excuse me young master.this is your baby. She's very healthy and beautiful" one of the nurses who handed the tiny baby to Mic said. The young master immediately carried the baby. Similar to the birth of baby El, Mic also called for a small-eared adhan, making the little baby prank and smile sweetly, as if tau.papa began to introduce to him the value of basic aqidah in life.

"I'm glad to see, he smiled. She really is my daughter. My duplicate is just that she's a girl. There won't be a baby as pretty as my daughter." Mic looked at his daughter in amazement.

"You're fricking a narcissistic mas. All of our children you say look like you, what's the point of me being their mommy." Shinta continued riled. Mic brought their baby closer.

"Well, there wouldn't be a beautiful baby without a beautiful mother like you. Smile.this is the result of our hard work." Mic glanced mischievously at his wife, making Shinta smile in embarrassment and pinching her handsome husband's waist spontaneously.

"Have you prepared a name for him?"

"mmmmm....."

"mas??!!"

"yes." yeah."

"what's his name?"

"honey, our first baby I've given you a name. What if now you're the one who named my bidadar?"

"Is it because she's a girl that you don't want to give her your name?" Shinta's eyes glazed over. Mic hastily reached for his wife's fingers and brought her red lips, dipping them in the dirt.

"It's not so dear. I love my children no matter if they are men or women. It makes no difference to me. All right, I'll give him a name."

"Hmmm"

"It's Zahra...Zahra Mikhaila Maverich's. Honey, may you be a sholehah woman someday." said Michael, saying a prayer for his daughter. Shinta again shed her tears, her hands outstretched to welcome her baby.

"you are so beautiful Zahra." she whispered softly as she kissed her cheeks.

The door is wide open. Grand lord Abraham and mistress Misca entered. The two smiled broadly, heading straight for Shinta's bed.

"Congratulations on the birth of your daughter. Dad was so happy today. Two grandchildren born on the same day." Abraham hugged Mic tightly. That guy was so happy. Misca also directly carried the little guy.

"Is Steve's daughter born dad?"

"Not yet, Erika is still handling it. May Steve's daughter be born safely."

"Amiinn.." said everything in unison.

"What's Mic called?"

"Zahra dad, Zahra Michailla Maverich."

"A very pretty name. Now Zahra.be a filial son, son. Oma and Opa will wish you all the best.

" whhhh.Where is El?" misca's question made everyone panic. True, they forget El.Although safe with the housekeeper, but El also needs his parents.

"He's at mom's."

"ohh well, for a while let El be with us."

" No dad!! El will stay with us. Steve and Willy's baby will be born soon, right?you guys just focus on him, okay?" Mic knows the temporary word of his dady will be long or if it can be forever. She knew that dady and her mommy had a hard time separating from their grandchildren.

"Good day, sir.lady.." greet both of them respectfully.

"Is Steve's baby born?" misca asked impatiently.

"Just finished the operation, madam. Steve and the baby are fine. Now it's moved to the treatment room."

"Ahh thank goodness.ayo there mom!" Abraham led his wife out.

"Mom..dad.don't bring my daughter!" shouted Mic who just realized his daughter was still in the sling Misca.Abraham turned furious.

"We just borrowed it for a while" he said riled. But Mic is getting tougher on both.

"Dad.he hasn't been drinking breast milk. You can come here again, right?"

"Let El come with us or Zahra with us." Abraham said. Mic just fell silent with a sharp eye highlight. Two men of different generations with similar temperaments will soon be at war it seems. Nobody wants to give up.

"Mas, let El be with mom and dad first. Don't you still have to take care of me and Zahra?" shinta's soft questions melt Mic's heart. The man took a deep breath and let go.

"Alright, take El with you." break it with a heavy heart. Mic knows what his parents mean by both good, but he really does not want to miss the growth and development of his son in the slightest.

"Alright, good job son, I like it." Misca handed Zahra in Mic's sling. Beside him, Abraham smiled triumphantly and took his wife away.

"Congratulations on the birth of your daughter" said Erika, greeting her husband's two masters.

"Thank you Er, by the way when did you guys catch up?" Shinta accidentally teases the newlyweds, making Erika sit in shame.

"We're still taking the madam." Mic chuckled at Nico's cold answer which also looked increasingly stiff.

"Darling, I went to Steve's room first huh, let Erika and Nico accompany you here." Shinta nodded, receiving Zahra in her arms. Mic say goodbye and leave his wife's child to the couple before leaving the room.

In Stephanie's room, the happy atmosphere is no less than Shinta's room. Misca and Abraham laugh happily while holding Stephanie's baby who turns out to be fatter than Zahra.

"Have you given him a name?" abraham asked, stroking his grandson's cheek.

"Not yet dad." said Willy not feeling good.

"Why don't you name it?she's your daughter. You deserve that Will."

"hmmm okay. I gave her the name Natasya." said Wily hesitantly.

"Include your margaret Will. She's your daughter, your marga deserves more behind her name than Steve's." Abraham's shady face seemed a new strength to Willy. He had felt bad and confused to name his daughter Maverich or Vederico, but Abraham wisely eroded everything.

"Alright dad. Her name is Natasha Salsabilla Vederico." she said steadily. Stephanie smiled broadly. Natasha was Stephanie's little name before entering school. Instantly a sense of haru enveloped the beautiful woman.

" Do you remember him, brother?" he said with trembling lips. That was a long time ago. How much does Willy love her??

"Always Stev, may our daughter be the fountain of heaven."

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