The Heart of Raisya

SC operation

Day after day I went through, now my gestational age is nine months. I've taken a leave of absence. My waist was broken, and sleep was never good. Due to the uncomfortable sleeping position. It seems that getting pregnant this time is heavier than getting pregnant first. Fortunately for a while I moved in the lower room. Mas Haris doesn't want me to be tired of having to go up and down the stairs.

Right now I am in the room, folding clothes Mas Haris started to fall apart. Mas Haris is still in the field, checking development.

Suddenly my phone rings. New numbers calling me, seoertinya numbers from abroad. One time I didn't pick up, but the number called me again. I finally lifted it.

"Assalamu'alaikum..." My speech.

"Wa'alaikum hail..." Answer the man across there. A voice I knew very well, and I lost touch for a long time.

"Daughter...?"

"Raisya... Do you remember my voice?"

"Oh Allah Put, remember dong! Your voice is flat! how are you?"

"Ish bummer! I'm good, Rai! I'm sorry I just got back to my lost phone a year ago. I lost contact with a lot of people."

"Where are you again?"

"I'm still in Hong Kong."

"Why are you so desperate to go there? You don't want to go home? At my wedding you didn't come!"

"Yes, sorry Rai! I ran away from home. Mama wants to match me with her friend's son. Papa and Mama knew that I had a long relationship with Nuki. But since Nuki didn't come to see me, they forced me to accept the match."

"What do you do in Hong Kong, Put?"

"So the nurse at the Nursing Home, the salary is good, Rai. If you are good already Civil Servant! I'm still an honorary!"

"How do your parents respond now, Put?

"They were angry at first, and now they are no longer. They told me to go home. I don't want to, I still want to spend another year."

"I miss you very much. I've checked on social media, but none of you make status."

"Suda said, my phone's gone. I forgot my email password. So I'm creating new emails and social media."

So excited we were talking, I didn't know my husband had come and was in the room.

"Hurry home, Put! You don't want to meet my kids?"

"Well! How many children have you had, Rai?"

"Two, they're twins."

"Well, that must be funny! What chick a guy, Rai?"

"Pair, Put!"

"Duh..so pinin too! Uh how's your husband? I don't know what he looks like! You used to be just a story in Bali."

"Everything, a new marriage has a child! My husband is so. Complete package for me."

"Cie... The bucin again! Yes, later if I come home means I'll invite you. Rai, don't forget to save my new number. And please send me a picture of the twins. I'm curious, like you or your husband." The Princess enthusiastically.

"Yes, God willing."

"Yes, I work again. Be well there, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

Haris hugged me from behind.

"Great fun talking, Bund?"

"Yes, Dad! I'm sorry I didn't hear that Dad was coming! it was the princess who called me."

"Oh, your friend who said you lost track?"

"Yes, I work in Hong Kong."

"Mother, they're not fussy, are they?" Mas Haris rubbed my stomach.

"So they kicked, Dad."

"It's very subjective, huh?"

"That's how!"

In the afternoon, Mas Haris and I played with the twins in the front yard. Mas Haris taught Salman to play ball. Salwa chases the butterflies flying in the flower garden. My husband and children laughed. I was so happy to see their laughter.

O Allah give servants long life, in order to keep them. May I give birth normally again.

When I was about to follow Salwa, I lacked focus. My feet stumbled on a rock.

"Yes.sshhh"

"Sda..." Salwa shrieks.

"Mother..." Mas Haris ran towards me. "Darling, are you okay?"

"It hurts, my stomach hurts so much."

"Nina... Aan..." Mas Haris called the baby sitter.

"What's up, sir?" Nina showed up first.

"Get's kids, I'll take Mom to the hospital!"

"Good, sir."

"Well.nda..nda...." Salwa was crying

Mas Haris took the car keys and carried me into the car. I was put to bed in the middle seat.

"It hurts, Mom! There's blood coming out."

"Prophey, my dear! We'll be there soon."

Mas Gotta take me to the IGD, she doesn't want me to be touched by the male nurse.

"Sus, please my wife."

"Okay sir, please sleep in the gurney! Sorry you waited outside first."

Sister took me into the IGD room. There was a female doctor who checked me out. After checking, the doctor came out to see Mas Haris.

"Sorry sir, your wife must be operated on immediately!Otherwise, it could endanger the lives of the mother and child. I'm asking for your approval, how?"

"Actually my wife was very scared of having to have an operation, Doc! But if this is the best way, I'll agree."

"All right, wait a minute! You must sign the consent letter." Mas Haris signed the letter of approval.

I was taken out of the IGD room into the operating room. Mas Haris gave me spirit.

"It's okay, honey! You are strong, God willing you will survive. I'll keep you company."

I have no power to hold back tears.

"Can you, Doc? I'm accompanying my wife?"

"May sir, as long as you follow the procedure."

"All right, Doc."

I was taken into the operating room. Next I was handled by Doctor Wisdom. The operation took a long time, about an hour. Because it has to take out two living things. Before I really lost consciousness, I faintly heard the sound of baby crying. After that I was unconscious.

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I walked near the river by pushing two trolys. Grandma waved her hand. I approached her, and left my baby troly.

"Sir, grandma...!" I taught my grandmother.

"Stop, Rai! Don't follow me!"

"But where is Grandma going?"

"I'm going far away, and you're not yet the time to come with me. Look at them!" Grandma pointed at the baby troly I left behind.

"Yes, they're my children, Grandma!"

"Go back to them! They are in dire need! I have to go, Rai! Don't chase me! Suddenly Grandma disappeared.

"Oek. oek.."

My baby was crying, I ran towards them. Her crying grew louder, making me tremble. My eyes opened and I woke up. When I looked to my right, I saw my baby crying

"Oek.uk..."

"Alhamdulillah..." Thank you everyone in the room. There's a doctor, two sisters, and Mas Haris.

"Mom, the baby's crying thirst, you fainted long enough."

It turned out I was just a dream. No-No it wasn't a dream! I didn't sleep but fainted.

"Both are safe, right, Doc?"

"Alhmdulillah, both healthy. Please breastfeed this one, ma'am!" The other one's in the baby's room."

"Mother, this time our twins are all boys." Mas Haris smiled happily.

"Alhamdulillah! I don't want to know their gender, to be a surprise."

After breastfeeding, I was transferred to the hospital room. It turned out that there were already four of our parents. Ummi glazed over at me. He rubbed and kissed my forehead.

"Thank God, Rai! You made us worry earlier."

"The word doctor is common, Ummi. The effects of drugs are sometimes so." My answer.

We are currently in the room. Mas Haris went to the nursery to see the twins.

"So Ummi was surprised when he called Haris, Rai. Your HPL should still be two weeks away, how come it's suddenly like this? And Haris said you fell."

"Yes, Ummi. Rai who was careless, was stumbling and falling out of blood. Good thing Mas Haris took me to the hospital right away."

"You're so grateful you got through this, son." Mom chiming.

"Thanks do'a to you, our parents."

Suddenly the door opened, apparently Mas Haris came carrying our baby with a nurse who was also holding a baby.

"Lho, whose only child is that, Ris? Mother asked. Mas Haris just smiled and approached us.

"Change, Dad, Ummi, Mom! These are both our children, look at their faces the same!"

Abah and Dad, who were sitting on the couch, were standing and looking at our baby. Same with Mom and Ummi.

"Okay, Ris! So twins again? But you never talked?"

"We kept it a secret, Mom. Let's be a surprise, hehe.... Haris tokcer, right? One shot goes straight in two. Twice anyway!" Mas Hari prided herself on her father. Dad just nodded and gave his two thumbs up.

"Geez you, Ris! Still a rancid! Already have a four-tail, ashamed of your in-laws!" Said Mother.

"Haha... It's okay, Mom! He can always melt the atmosphere." Ummy.

You're a rancid, Mas! The pede is god level! Rasain you fasted again this out.

Seriate.....

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