Pursuing the Love of Siti

140. Extraneous

ilham POV

Two days before giving birth.

"Aauuuhhh."

The moans I heard while we were resting for the night.

"Why, baby?"

"They're fighting like this, it hurts a lot, mas."

I held Siti's stomach which was already growing. Very hard, circular strechmart removes the sincerity of his body.

"Son, don't fight, yeah. Poor mama in pain. Akur dong, papa boy loves fighting. Mmmmuuah"

"Mas ticklish, ah."

I know since 7 months of pregnancy and up, she often refused me to kiss her stomach. That was my love for him. He said amused. Can't stand my lips, but every time I devour his lips he never refuses.

"Mas, they stopped after you said that. They seem to be papa's children. I'm sure they were born more attached to their papa than their mama."

"You rest, baby. I want this morning. Papa's son rest ya."

I soon saw Siti sleeping beautifully. I looked at that face. The face I did not expect would be the mother of my son, the face that always patiently faced me who said insensitive, the face that always makes me excited to go through the days. It is hard to express myself with words.

I put her face on "Thank you baby, thank you for being the mother of my son." My whisper.

I'll be a father soon. A new status where I not only share my love for my wife, but also for my children. I will be a family role model, I will learn to be a father of experienced people first, learn to be papa Pramono who accepts me even though I am not his biological child, learn from papa Adolf how protective a father is in his daughter, learning from his strong sister Nature to be a single parent. They can be my role models.

"Mas."

"Yes, baby"

"Are you ready for our son's name?"

"It."

"What's his name?"

"Alexander Pratama Ramadan, Alexandra Pratami Ramadan. How's it?"

I see Siti flatly responding to it. In the end he shook his head signifying his disapproval with the name I posed.

"The name is too western, mas. It's normal, but it has a good meaning."

Huft

"It's up to you, ti. The feeling of what I'm doing wrong continues, there's nothing real in your eyes." I choose to break down rather than lose the debate with this one bumil.

"Didiiih, papa's rambling it, son." I heard his voice laughing at me.

I want to be like this.

I want to be so

Want this

Want that

a great deal.

Ma'am..my stomach...." Siti Peek

The sound of my wife's pain made me realize. God, will she give birth

Everyone panicked when they heard Siti's moaning.

"Ham, you take siti to the hospital. Let the baby gear mom get ready for." Tell Aisyah's mother, my mother-in-law this one is indeed more alert than her biological mother Siti. I think she understands better because since childhood Aisyah's mother raised my wife.

"Maaaas..pain!" Screeched Tiara.

"Patience, ti. We're going to the hospital. Indro can help you walk fast."

"Yes den. This is already fast, if too fast later pity non Tiara." replied Indro.

I tried to calm Siti who was still moaning. I deliberately asked Indro who brought the car because I wanted to accompany siti in the back. For a moment I saw he was already a little straining, breathing.

"Quick, ndro. Go to brojol's hunt!" my word.

Finally I tried to sing sholawat to calm him down. I've heard that the way is powerful, and can make our baby into a sholeh and sholeh child.

Salamullahi Prayer

‘Alaa Thoha Rosulillah

Salamullahi Prayer

‘Alaa Yasiin Habibillah

The Kawasalna Bibismillah

Wabil Hadi Rosulillah's

Bi Ahlil Badri Ya Allah

Miraculously the contractions are slightly lessened than before.

"Honey hold on, we'll be in the hospital soon. You have to be strong, ti. For my sake, for the sake of our children you must be strong."

I try not to see the unconscious. But it turns out that I can't, I'm really afraid that Siti will leave me, as painful as I was when I saw the comatose Gita being married off to the sister of Nature. Because at that time I should not be the brother of Nature.

Now the feeling came back against me, seeing a weakly drooping body figure in my lap.

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"Didn't Tiara tell you the same story, ham?" Mona said as she finished checking on my wife.

"What?"

"The condition of the fetus, you remind him first when he is bleeding. There's a problem with one of her fetuses. I've explained to your wife that her induction would affect her health."

"Mon, whatever way do your best. I want all three of them safe. No cesarean, if that is the best. I trust you, mon."

There was a heavy sigh from Mona's voice. I saw he seemed afraid of missteps, but I was sure whatever the outcome I received. Want to be normal or cesarean no matter what matters they survived.

"Ham?"

"Yes, mon."

"We're short on doctors to help with your wife's surgery. Do you want to help?"

"Aaaaaku? I'm not .."

"Ham, you're still a doctor here. Whatever happens after this. I'll take responsibility, so you take it easy."

"Yes..Mon ..."

I will finally see my son born. I changed my clothes in a light green uniform.

"God may I save my wife and children."

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Ilham enters the operating room with Mona's doctor. Four doctors were involved, including Ilham. They prayed before the operation.

At this moment the atmosphere of the operating room was running so tense. The nurse is seen walking in an ICU room following Ilham's orders to retrieve the tools. Some doctors looked at Ilham, the man looked nervous at the surgery.

"Why are you, ham? If not ready do not join." protested Dr. Hendra.

"I asked him hen. You know for yourself that Toni's been mutated. So we're short on doctors." Defend Mona.

"Let's see he's tense, this is his wife. He wants to see the birth of his son." defended Rayhan's doctor.

"You calm down, ham." Rayhan.

"Okay, let's start the surgery." Said Doctor Hendra who was more senior than them.

The operation lasted 2 hours. All the families are waiting outside the ICU. All seemed anxious, not least the parents of Tiara, Adolf and Fatimah.

"Yes, God save our children and grandchildren." Adolf's Prayer.

Before long the doctor managed to remove the first baby of the female sex. The sound of the baby crying is so loud.

"Congratulations, ham. Your first baby's a girl."

Ooooooooweeeee ooooweeee

Again there was a loud crying sound outside the room.

"The second baby is a boy. they're five minutes away."

Throw the tears. Seeing his two hearts come to the world.

"Welcome, son"

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