
Aisha was taken to the nearest hospital to get treatment from her personal doctor who already knew Aisha's condition from the beginning of pregnancy until now. Estimated time to give birth faster than usual. As long as she was led into the room the woman continued to hold her husband's hand tightly. He was completely resigned to what he would face after this. The pain in her stomach trumps everything, Aisha just wants this all to pass quickly and she can immediately hold her child in arms.
"Arthur's sick .." The woman's whimpering I don't know how many times. Anxiety dominates Arthur, he does not know what to do but push his wife's gurney quickly while whispering words of encouragement.
"You can, baby, you can." Only that sentence that he had uttered since so confused to compose the word.
Because one or two things finally Aisha's personal doctor decided that the birth process will be done by surgery. There are certain reasons that if forced childbirth normally will have a bad impact on the future mother.
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The large tall body of the man was sitting limp in the waiting chair of the opration room. His hands support his chin with his head bowed down. Arthur was completely dazed, he forgot to bring a cell phone or whatever. What's raging in his brain right now is the state of the woman he loved so much in there. She struggles between life and death to bring her flesh and blood into the world. Even forgot to contact her friends or family to inform Aisha of her condition. Never in Arthur's mind would it feel this scared, this golden. Fear of losing a loved one. Bad shadows were milling in his mind.
Still waiting with a sense of anxiety in the chest, suddenly the man's head looked up when his ears vaguely caught the cry of a baby that he believed was his son. Arthur was unceasingly grateful to God for hearing that voice.
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"Is he my son?" After waiting a few hours later and Aisha was awake, the man was now in a room where he with his two neutrals stared at the tiny creature. His heart was pounding uncontrollably, his eyes were glazed as he sat with small eyes that were still pure and beautiful. The tiny baby was in her mother's arms, her cheeks were pure white and a facial line similar to Aisha's. Haru's taste enveloped Arthur, even the tears that last dripped when the departure of his parents was without feeling wet to wet cheeks. The figure of the famous hard-hearted Arthur Anderson now let tears happily look at his baby for the first time.
"Of course he's your son, whose son is he?" Aisha was weak, her body was actually still limp. But holding his daughter like this as if channeling great power to make all his energy rise.
"I'm really Sha's father?" She said as she stroked her son's delicate cheeks.
Aisha did not answer the question, the woman who is now officially a mother is equally interested. Staring in disbelief that he had given birth to a new life in this world.
With full motherhood Aisha kissed the forehead of the princess for the first time. The baby immediately squirmed softly, as if knowing that it was the mother who had sacrificed between life and death for him.
"Let me kiss her too." Arthur Protests. The man also gave kisses to his first child. He had not dared to carry, afraid that something unwanted would happen.
"Welcome to this world Kennyra Anderson. My first daughter, Daddy promised to love you with all her heart." Proudly the man mentioned his daughter's name. Kennyra, the name she had agreed with Aisha after a minor debate about the name selection for their baby.
"Welcome, Kenny." Aisha said softly in her ears.
The process of childbirth without the presence of a large family certainly causes a little sadness. Though Aisha's dream is to give birth in the company of everyone. Everything was sudden, not expecting it to happen this fast. Even her extended family is already planning a flight in New York in a week, Rania and Eylina are also planning to return from Italy to see firsthand the delivery of Aisha.
Even so Aisha is happy, with the sophistication of technology she can meet face-to-face with the whole family via video call. They all congratulated him on the birth of his first child. His father, older brothers including Jack, then Rania and Eylina promise to fly to New York as soon as possible.
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"Well, funny thing is he.." Myara made a cute baby Aisha's puffed up cheeks in her eyes. Suddenly the desire to have a child. She wants to be a mother like Aisha. The woman turned her head to her husband who was talking to Arthur there.
"Of course he's my son." Arthur is approaching.
"When are you guys gonna catch up?" Aisha's question was directed at Rey and Myara. The couple only pulled the corner of the lip knot, reluctant to discuss the topic that is still sensitive between the two.
"Maybe later" said Reynard.
"Oh yeah, what's the name of this little princess?" Myara seemed to divert the conversation, the look on her face looked uncomfortable when she met her husband accidentally. No one knew that they had just experienced a feud. If it wasn't for Aisha giving birth arriving, she would have been lazy to go here with the man.
"Kenny." Sahut Aisha while fondly caressing the cheeks of her new child she gave birth. The incision in her abdomen was each painful, but it was as if all of it disappeared when she looked at the cute face of Kenny, the tiny baby who inherited half of her and Arthur's genes.
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The day passed, the month changed to the year. Without feeling the time goes so fast, day after day passed by Aisha happily. Her new title as a mother made her happy beyond anything. Son, is the most beautiful gift that God has bestowed on him. Gently and affectionately, the beautiful mother dedicated her day and night to caring for, educating and preparing her children to grow into a good person. Qualified and ready to fight the rigors of the world. Complaints are always coming, sometimes because tired of handling the delinquency of his children who began to grow up. Sometimes because of the quarrel between them that often ignited a sense of annoyance in his heart. Being a mother is not as easy as you think. But when all is lived sincerely, the woman feels still able to handle everything.
Now the woman's netra looked straight ahead where her four children were chasing each other. They're in the park behind Anderson's mansion. Devan is the highest, for he is the oldest. Krystal grows up to be a beautiful little girl. And look at that sweet little princess, she is Kennyra. And lastly, the youngest Danzel was very ignorant.
Aisha glanced at the past, it felt like time passed so quickly. They have grown up and played together. It was only a few months ago that she gave birth to Kennyra.
"Mommy.." Aisha's daydreams were caved in as the little girl sprinted towards her. Her face was red as if holding back tears with watery eyes.
"What's up, Kenny?" Ask the youngest, while rubbing tears on his white cheeks. Kenny is a cheerful and healthy child, he always ensures the nutritional intake for his child is sufficient and can support growth well.
"Krystal snatched my toy.." He started crying hard. Krystal and Danzel came to her mother.
"But I like this mommy.." Krystal's voice arrived which made Kenny's cry sound louder. The girl hid her toys behind her back when Kenny wanted to say hello.
"Give me back!" Kenny told his older brother.
Aisha looked at Krystal and then shook her head. "Krystal dear, must not seize what belongs to others. Daddy bought this for Kenny, and you bought it yourself, right? Now give it back?" He said he was full of tenderness, not wanting to create jealousy among his daughters.
"But I prefer Kenny's."
"Not everything you want or like in this world can be yours baby, now let's give it back."
Hearing the advice of his mother made the girl scowl disappointed, but she eventually returned his sister's property. Aisha then asked the two to shake hands, as without peace. Both of his daughters according. Mami Aisha always said, no matter how angry do not fight with fellow brothers. It will only bring bad luck.
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Holidays are the perfect time Arthur uses to spend time with his little family. His wife and daughter's son were tired solace from a pile of files on the Anderson Groub. Over the years it changed the man's appearance, he cut his hair a little short and shaved off the fine hair on his chin. Children do not like his beard overgrown with fur, they say Arthur like a monster if it looks like that.
They and their families vacation together, the beach becomes a tourist destination that is often chosen to visit. So because children like to play sand and sea water, the breeze is also very liked by the husband and wife.
Arthur waited for his wife who was allowed to go to the toilet to wear a sunblock, so that the sun does not hurt the skin and cause disease. He faithfully waited on the beach with netra watching the three children playing there. Danzel did not come, she was beside him with a frowning face.
"Actually you're why Danzel? Why don't you come play with your brother?" The same question he asked the little man beside him.
"I'm upset with Devan." Answer is short
"What's wrong with your brother?" It's no secret that Devan and Danzel make a lot of noise. More precisely Danzel who always did not like his eldest brother.
"He always grabs my mom's attention."
"Why indeed? Even your mom is more concerned with you." The man relaxed.
"But I still don't like it.." Danzel's whining is upset.
The father of four just sighed softly, explaining to Danzel it was free. He and Aisha have tried many times to bring him and Devan close, but still he behaved like that even though Devan loved all his sisters very much.
"Let's take a picture first!" Mami Aisha came with a camera in her hand, all the children docked. One of the visitors was asked for help to photograph the happy family. And cekrek, a little family photo was created. Aisha hugs her husband, Kenny is in Arthur's arms, Devan and Krystal are in the front while Danzel is next to her mom. Everyone smiles in the picture. A picture of the perfect family.
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