The Love of the Widow

Chapter 23. Allah's Grace

Time passes so fast.

Without feeling my content just waiting for the day.

Starting yesterday, Mom came from the village to be on standby to take care of me.

Today was my last day at work.

Since tomorrow I'll take my leave.

My steps are getting heavier.

My back is also often painful.

My calf has also started to swell.

Mother said It is a sign that soon I will give birth soon.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed enjoying Randy's massage on my calf.

I am so lucky to have such an understanding husband.

She never complained about my emotions changing so easily since I was pregnant.

He always obeyed my cravings.

He would also wake up in the middle of the night to massage my waist or just fan me when I couldn't sleep.

I was so lucky to have him.

"Honey.. Thanks yeah..! " i said as I pulled my legs and fixed my sleeping position.

He then gently stroked my distended stomach.

"Dear mom papa.. Good evening.. Have a good night, son! " he said while peeling my stomach.

"Baby's moving baby... !!" he said as he continued stroking his stomach in astonishment.

I smiled seeing him.

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I woke up feeling like I wanted to poop.

I saw the clock on the wall showing Time 04.05 wib.

"My stomach hurts so much" I said quietly as I stroked my stomach.

Suddenly I felt the water flowing quite profusely in my crotch.

Pecan.

I'm shocked.

I'll wake Randy up soon.

Randy wakes up and panics.

He immediately called Mom.

Mom came in to calm me down.

We went to the hospital using Mr. Syaiful's car next door to our house.

We are so grateful to have such a good neighbor and to have considered us like his own family.

Our daughter was born safely.

Randy whispers iqamah in his ear with a hoarse voice holding haru.

I'm crying Happy.

Randy's family came to see.

Mama-in-law and Mother took turns holding our little daughter.

I'm so happy.

On the seventh day of his birth, We immediately held a qiqah as a form of our gratitude for the grace of ALLAH which is so beautiful.

Ainara Permata Nasution became our preferred name for her.

Ainara means Aina and Randy.

The Jewels are our hope, the Jewels of our heart.

Nasution is the name of Randy's family.

Because Randy himself was named Ahmad Randy Nasution.

That's why we named our little daughter "Ainara Permata Nasution"

The event went well.

Almost all my family from the village also attended the event that you held.

Randy and I are so happy to enjoy our feelings as parents.

We enjoy the wonderful process of Ainara's growth happily.

Randy is a very alert father.

He didn't even hesitate to replace Ainara's diaper when I fell asleep from exhaustion.

She also always prepares a glass of warm milk before I go to sleep.

Carrying Ainara as Ainara cried.

And sometimes help you lift the clothesline behind the house.

He was so considerate of me.

Mother is too. For 40 days of my defiance.

He never let me do a hard job.

He always helped me take care of Ainara and take care of the house.

He always cooked me enough vegetables

"Let her ASI be many! " His speech told me to eat a lot of vegetables.

My father also played an important role of course.

I should thank him too.

Because he gave Mother iziin to stay with me during the Abstinence.

Thank you all for being so dear to me.