Tasbih Love Raina

Tasbih Love Raina
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This morning the weather was very cold, so cold it felt to stab into the bone, making anyone more comfortable curled in a blanket than having to do outdoor activities. From last night it rained, now it is eight in the morning but it has not subsided either.


It had been fifteen minutes for Gibran to get out of his room and not come back yet. Raina who woke up leaning her body to the head rannjang, he massaged his own feet that felt sore.


"It's up, uh," Gibran said as he opened the door and found his wife sitting down. Gibran stepped up with a tray containing a glass of warm milk and a plate of biscuits in his hand.


"Drink first, let Mas massage her legs," dutifully Raina drank her pregnant milk


"Twin don't be naughty, you're the mother" Gibran said on the sidelines of his massage to make Raina smile.


"What name do you want for our children?" ask Raina.


"Mas has prepared two names for men and two for women." Gibran prepared four names, because he deliberately did not know the sex before the twins were born.


"Honey, there's heartburn?”


"Udah from last night anyway, so from yesterday I kept going a lot of way."


"Well, don't you know?"


"Oh, my stomach hurts!"


"It looks like I'm going to give birth" Raina said as she felt a contraction.


"Wait on! I'll call Mama first" Gibran began to panic.


"Mama! Mama!"


"Yes Gibran, what's wrong?"


"Rai wants Ma's body."


"Relax, Mama called Mang Joko first to ready the car."


Gibran immediately carried Raina and then walked quickly to the car that had been prepared by mang Joko, Rahmi entered again into the room to take the bag that Raina had prepared in advance for her delivery.


"Is it all Ma?" gibran asked as his mother got into the car and sat down next to the driver.


"Udah kok, yuk Mang Jo way!" Rahmi's orders.


"Ready Miss."


After twenty minutes, they finally arrived at Mother Alya's hospital. Arriving there Raina was immediately rushed to the delivery room. Gibran also joined his wife who struggled to give birth to both of her children with normal labor.


"Bismillahbornrahmaanirrohim," Gibran recited basmallah, read tasbih and continued to be a guest.


"Raina don't push before I tell her, okay," Arvi gave the instructions to Raina.


"It's a complete opening."


"Breathe, exhale. Breathe out and then get out of your mouth."


"Let's Raina push her head out!"


"Mock more strongly Raina."


"Engghh."


"Khoe aaaa" Gibran's first newborn baby cry was a baby boy.


Raina smiled as well as Gibran made their hearts warm.


"Come Raina, once again you have to fight for your baby."


After eight minutes Raina regained her contract. His grip on Gibran's fingers is now growing stronger.


"Eagerly, darling. We love you." whispered Gibran then kissed Raina's forehead which was already full of sweat.


"Let's Raina inhale, exhale, exhale, exhale. One two three, Mocking!"


"Jngh aaaaa." Erang Raina then the woman was unconscious.


"Darling, honey, Raina you heard Mas right. Arvi, my wife is unconscious, what happened?"


"Look Gibran, this is much more serious, your daughter was born but she didn't cry."


"God save my wife and children."


Arvi tries to give action to Gibran's second baby, but the baby does not cry as well as even his heartbeat is very weak.


"The patient's blood pressure doctor dropped, Ms. Raina also had bleeding."


Fortunately there was a Viola doctor who was also just finished from the previous childbirth, the beautiful doctor immediately took over Raina for her to handle.


While Arvi is still fighting desperately so that little princess Raina can survive. However, the condition of the little angel is increasingly declining, making Arvi's chest pounding loudly because of overwhelming anxiety.


"Oh Allah save this beautiful baby, please," Do'a Arvi sincerely.


Arvi has struggled, exerting all her abilities. However, God is the One who rules over everything, daughter Raina can not be saved. Arvi's tears shed, she cried while holding the baby. The little baby was getting longer, getting colder, then Arvi put the little princess next to her brother. The little whiz cried loudly as he got closer to his sister. The little whiz knew that his uterine friend was not okay.


Arvi comes out of the room, then informs Raina's family of the small baby's condition.


"Oh Allah, my grandson Pah," said Rahmi hugged her husband who had just come.


Gibran's situation was so chaotic, he had to be willing to lose the daughter he was waiting for, not to mention the condition of his wife who was not stable and until now Raina was unconscious.


An hour and a half passed, Raina finally woke up.


"Where is my baby?" Raina asked while smiling weakly.


"Thank God our first son was born safe, dear."


"Are they both men?" ask Raina.


"Mops... Our daughter is beautiful like you."


"Where are they? Rai wants to take it Mas!" raina Pinta.


Gibran's lips quivered, "You must be sincere darling, our daughter-"


"What do you mean, our son is all right?"


Raina pulled out the infusion that was attached to her arm, then she got up.


"What are you doing, baby?"


"Where is our son?" asked Raina while trying to get out of bed.


Gibran takes Raina to their baby's room.


Raina seemed surprised to see the babies, stared at one by one the baby. The baby on the right is crying very loudly, while the baby is much smaller in size seems still and stiff. The tiny baby turned blue while the baby next to him continued to cry loudly.


Raina cried, then took the blue baby into her arms.


"Darling, are you still sleeping?" raina asked softly, Gibran who was beside Raina felt that he was useless because he could not take care of his daughter properly.


While Arvi was looking at it all with a heart that was equally broken.


Raina swings at the baby in her carrier while she nurses.


"Allahumma shalli 'alaa Muhammad, '" Raina hummed, occasionally dipping her little daughter who felt so cold.


"Darling, why are you asleep, son? Let's get up, mama miss you, son. Hix....." Isaac Raina.


"Huhuhuhu O Allah."


However, when Raina was praying again while holding her daughter, suddenly the little girl's hand moved on Raina's back. By Allah's permission, the blue baby returned to its original skin color, the temperature of the tiny baby also warmed, before long the baby cried loudly, making everyone shocked to make it.


Arvi who even knew that the little baby had died, was really shocked when she heard the baby crying. Only the power of God can live or take a person's life.


Raina smiled with relief, her son and daughter were fine, her knees were limp and she almost fell if Gibran and Arvi did not catch her immediately.


Arvi takes over the baby who is in Raina's arms and immediately gives her the best care.


Raina was immediately taken back to the treatment room due to her weakened condition.


****


Seven days have passed, now Raina and her two children have been able to go home. Rahmi, who was waiting for them to come home, seemed happy when her son, daughter-in-law and two grandchildren were already in the house.


The house is so crowded, because the neighbors and also friends of Rahmi already can't wait to see the twins, she said, in addition Rahmi did invite hundreds of orphans to give thanks at home today as well as aqiqah for sikembar.


"Whose name is the sweet child?" tanya bu Fitri who is none other than her front neighbor.


"Muhammad Haykal Wardiman and Asheyla Wardiman" Gibran and Raina replied simultaneously.


"His nickname?"


"For my hero her nickname is Aa, and for my little girl her nickname is Teteh." replied Gibran.


"Aa and Teteh yes. May be a good and good-natured child, devoted to parents and also useful to nusa and the nation. I only bring this gift for Aa and Teteh," said Ms. Fitri while handing over a large gift to Gibran.


"Aamiin, thank you to Fitri for the do'a and the gift."


"Either. Yes, I joined the others first."


"Yes, Mom."


Fitri leaves Gibran and Raina. Gibran leaned closer to Raina and hugged her from the side.


"Thank you dear, you have given me complete happiness, especially now it feels more vibrant with the presence of our princes and princesses. Thank you, I love you" Gibran said, then kissed his wife's forehead.


"I love you too Mas Gibran, the father of children."


"I love you more, Mama's a child."


***


“Mama! Mama! Huaaaa,” cried Asheyla, making Raina who was busy in the kitchen instantly turn off her stove. The woman then ran towards the source of the sound. He saw the only girl crying, while right in front of Asheyla looked Haykal who looked very angry.


Raina approached Asheyla, then she sat down and aligned herself with her little daughter.


“What's hmm?”


“Aa barbie Neng's hair clippers, Ma huhuhu,” Asheyla complained to Raina, and came back crying loudly.


“Marahin Aa, Ma!” pinta Asheyla with her red eyes and nose. Raina did not immediately scold her little whiz, because Raina knew that Asheyla was very spoiled and whiny. After all, his son could not have done anything wrong to his sister, if not Asheyla herself who started, if Haykal had done so, that is, what Asheyla had done was over the limit.


“Bener A’, Aa is getting her toys Teteh?”


“Not Teteh Ma, but Neng,” errs his little girl. At first Asheyla was just happy to be called Teteh, but when her friends told her that it meant big sister, Asheyla immediately did not want to be called Teteh and changed her own nickname with Neng, the reason the 6-year-old girl was so trivial, Asheyla did not want to have a sister.


Raina's view goes back to her son, “True A’?”


“Iya Ma, Aa who scissors her doll hair Neng, because she first rusakin picture Aa with lipstick Mama, and also soak the car remot Aa use water mop. And again, he ate ice cream when his cough has not healed,” explained Haykal. Raina held back her laughter as much as possible so as not to come out.


“Mama, Neng help color Aa image not rusakin, and wash Aa car to be clean,” said the little girl defended herself


“Already, Aa and Neng should ask each other and forgive, ok!”


“Aa next time if angry, do not immediately rusakin his sister's toy. And Neng must also permit first if you want to help Aa let alone borrow Aa's goods. You have to remember out there, many small children who do not have rich toys have Aa same Neng, even to eat them trouble.”


“They don't eat fried chicken Ma?” tanya Neng and Raina shook their heads in response.


“Makanya Neng same Aa can not be picky food, continue to finish playing must be saved back to his place, understand?”


“Iya Mama, we understand,” said Neng and Aa simultaneously.


“Come, now you guys have to get better!” raina orders her twins.


“Maafin Aa Yes Neng.”


“Maafin Neng also Yes Aa.”


“Remember yes, Aa as a man must take care of his sister, and Neng must love Aa. You brothers should love each other and need ya. Bell already the sound, rich Papa already home deh,” after saying that they immediately ran to the front room to welcome Gibran.


“Assalaamu’alaikum.”


“Wa’alaikum greetings Papa.” They immediately want to be carried first. Finally Gibran carried his hero on the right, and held his daughter on the left. Aa kissed Gibran's right cheek, and Asheyla would not lose doing the same to her Papa.


Raina who had just come from the kitchen for bringing a drink to Gibran smiled at the three of them.


“Down first, Papa is still tired!” raina orders her twins.


“No!” said his daughter, which sounded funny. Finally Gibran placed them both in a chair, then he also sat in the middle of the two of them. Raina approached Gibran and kissed him on the back of her hand.


“Mas drink water first,” Raina said as she handed Gibran a cup of water. When Gibran drank it, the thirst he felt was immediately cured, tired of working immediately disappeared when he saw his children and his wife were fine.


Time went by so fast, yesterday the children were babies and now they are growing up so adorable. However, it was those moments that made him and Raina very happy, like the first time the twins could crawl, walk, start calling them mama and papa, teach them prayers, berto’a and everything.


The journey of life is long before them. But Gibran and Raina believe that if they always involve God in all their affairs, any problems that will come, they are sure to get through it.


“Because of God, I love you and the children.”


“Because of God, I also love you and the children of Mas.”


END