The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

208 Chapter. The Birth of the Heart Fruit

Surprise all in the maternity room did not stop the steps of the figure of the man who kept approaching.

His jet-black netra stared at the droplets that kept pouring down from the forehead and also the neck of his beloved woman.

"Da-va.." said Ruth.

Suddenly her tears came. This is not what he expected. Of course it was just a dream, he thought.

Ruth shook her head in her heart thinking, "No. It's a stupid delusion. You're expecting too much, Ruth." she's damning her eyesight right now.

The dreamlike presence of a man made him feel very real.

However, in the next second Ruth resuscitated. "Ruth," Dava calls in a distinctive voice making the brown eyes round.

Soft and warm hand touch. The smell of the body that so radiates into the senses of the listener. It's not a dream, it's real.

"You're strong, baby. Fight for our children." Dava rubbed all the sweat that rained down on the forehead of the woman in front of him now.

Tarisya could not even speak anymore and chose to leave the room with tears flooding down his face.

"Well, it's me. Dava's. I'm coming for you, Ruth." The smile that was always able to cool the brown-eyed woman's heart is now visible again.

All medical teams can only help hold back tears when they see how necessary the story of two couples who have just met it.

Dava hugged Ruth who was lying weakly. Several times he kissed his ex-wife.

"I'm back for you." he said again and at the same time a deafening scream was heard.

"Let'soooo!!"

All who are silent watch the romantic and heartwarming story in front of him scatter to be ready to welcome the birth of the next generation.

With just one breath, Ruth was able to give birth to the child very easily.

"Oek oek oek oek!" the cry of the baby was heard right out of the room.

"Alhamdulillah!"

"Alhamdulillah, O Lord," bowed in thanksgiving to the whole family waiting in front of the delivery room.

Tarisya also nodded in understanding. "Yes, I'm right." he said.

Even so, there are still many questions on their minds with the departure of Dava and also his sudden arrival.

"Allahuakbar, Allahuakbar x2

Asyhadu allaa illalah x2

Ashhadu anna Muhammadar rasuulullah x2

Hayya ‘alashshalaah x2

Hayya ‘alfalaah x2....

Shocked and also very moved, Ruth now looks unexpected with what is happening in front of her eyes at this time.

A very melodious and understanding chant he heard uttered from the lips of a man who clearly he knew what his religion was.

Adhan listened to the senses of the baby's listener made him stop from crying instantly.

"God willing, our children are very good, Ruth. Look at him calm when he hears it." Dava smiled and immediately gave the baby to a doctor who wanted to take their child to a special baby room.

There were no words Ruth could say right now. It speaks only a thousand languages. Her tears kept dripping.

"Say," he said with lips that were already trembling holding tightness in his chest.

Dava stopped the smile on his handsome face and sat down on the side of the maternity bed. His hands moved hugging the body of the woman who always made him long.

"Sorry." Dava said it after taking off the hug. He was guilty of not saying anything before leaving the house.

Instantly, Ruth's sobbing became a time to remember her painful struggle for some time before the presence of the man before her now. Even in his last seconds.

"Sorry, excuse me. We'll clean up the rest of the labor. After that you can move to the ward." One of the midwives seemed to ask Dava for a moment. And that made the sad conversation of the ex-husband and wife just stop.

"Oh yes, please." said Dava who chose to leave Ruth first.