The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An

the birth of a baby boy.

This afternoon, two middle-aged women were sitting together. Frenzied friends people pass by quite crowded.

Because this is a patient's clock, so relatives will come to visit those who are in the treatment period, in their respective wards.

There, Hasna still did not open her voice. He was still confused about wanting to start a conversation, whereas he was usually the most good at opening a chat all along. But it seemed like something invisible closed his mouth so as not to make a sound.

Until he decided to shut up.

While Umma Hasna was a little agitated, the one next to her was feeling troubled, and just guessing. Was Hasna's kind attitude toward Noah sincere? Or just because it feels bad? I don't know for sure Rahma's confidence in his iron will decrease.

"Bak Rahma?" Call Hasna who is getting uncomfortable with the situation. Rahma. "I know, can you still be angry with me?" Talking in a soft tone, like it wasn't Hasna he knew before. Rahma shook her head slowly.

"No." Answer's short. Hasna squeezed both her hands together.

"I'm sorry once again. I promise, after coming home from the hospital, I will take good care of Noah." His speech.

"Nuha will be at my house Tea, for a while. Faqih told me that." Reply Rahma. Hasna was silent, seen from any point of view. Rahma still seemed upset and disappointed, she did not dare to open her voice. Until silence shrouded between the two until Faqih began to come out of the room of Noah, smiling.

"Umma, Faqih wants to go to the mosque first. Mau Dhuha's." He said, Rahma also moved and walked in first after smiling at Faqih. Along with that Umma Hasna also moved.

"All of you come, A'..." Said Umma Hasna who smiled back A' Faqih. They also walked together down the hallway of the saki house which was quite crowded.

"Umma, thank you." Say Faqih while stepping his feet. Umma Hasna just smiled faintly. "Thank you for opening your heart to Noah."

"Yes, A'... Sorry Umma accepted her late." Mumbled Hasna.

"No, no Umma. Faqih was grateful that Umma would accept Noah before this Ramadan was over. Faqih is grateful." Smiling delightfully. While the one at the side felt a little sad at all to feel guilty. In his silence he is still trying to think how to make his relationship with Rahma improve. But it seems like Rahma needs time, she decided to let it go first. Because Hasna was sure Rahma was not like her who would not harbor resentment for a long time. Hasna and Faqih are almost until they go to a separate ablution place before performing the Dhuha prayer together.

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The day was getting late, making Farhat even more confused. He had to wait for a woman he did not know alone, who knew when the labor process was going on.

At the sight of the girl getting limp just squeezed the lip of her bed, resisting the pain.

He just wanted to leave her, he didn't know her? But conscience says he is not. But if he still stays here? It's just an inconvenience for Farhat.

Until a midwife comes with a doctor, check the patient's condition again. The two whispered to each other, then turned to Farhat.

"I'm sorry, are you really not her husband?" Ask the doctor.

"I.iya doc." Answer Farhat.

"But can you explain? Where is this woman doing her tube baby process?"

"Ba..baby tube? Meaning doc?"

"So, it's hard to explain. Because this woman never seems to have sex with the opposite sex."

"Be...never? I don't understand, then how can it be?" Ask Farhat.

As understand this man was listening seriously, until the decision of the doctor is to ask for the consent of the patient's guardian to perform Caesarean section.

Farhat was silent for a moment when he heard that, turned to Qori for a while and returned to the doctor.

"Just do the doc, the important thing is that you are safe, I am willing to sign the affidavit." Answer Farhat after reading basmalah in the previous murmur. The doctor also agreed to wait for the next preparation for one hour, and the operation process was carried out.

During the wait, Farhat's uncle came along with his son Haidir.

"Assalamualaikum Yes..." Sapa Haidir to the man who was sitting in front of the operating room. Soon Farhat stood up to greet them with relief.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah, lek sir, Haidir." shook hands.

"How Qori. Sorry, lek just heard it here." Ask lek Hilman.

"He had to have surgery, but Farhat confused Lek. What about after this? While Farhat did not know his family, he was a little afraid when he signed the agreement."

"Sir lek thought so too. Moreover, his father Qori is not the type of a father who is easy to talk to, why can you be trapped in a situation like this. He's Farhat's blackmailer, you could get into some serious trouble if something happened to that girl."

"Oh Allah, but Farhat felt unbearable to him. He's been in a lot of pain."

"We just pray mas, Qori will be fine." Haidir. Which is in Amini by both. They waited until the operation was completed.

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Inside the operating room, a nurse held up a male baby.After detaching from her placenta she was brought in a treatment room.

Another nurse called the patient's guardian, approaching three men who were still waiting in front of the operating room.

"Sorry, is anyone here willing to accuse the baby?" Ask the nurse. Farhat also moved.

"I'm just sus." Offer yourself, then follow the steps of the nurse who has asked her to enter the treatment room.

In deep...

A baby boy was crying, as if touched, making Farhat smile.

"MashaAllah is handsome and funny." Farhat muttered, he leaned his body closer to the baby's right ear. With one hand touching his right ear.

"Allahuacbar... Allahuahbar... Allahuahbar... Allahuahd..." Farhat echoed the adhan near the baby's ear to the end, then ended with a commat in his left ear. Farhat smiled again. He touched the baby's cheek, shedding tears.

"Be a son of Soleh, son." Farhat Gumam. He also kissed the baby's little cheeks.

'MashaAllah is adorable this baby.' Inner Farhat, grabbed the tiny hand and just like you know the baby was holding the index finger of Farhat. The man chuckled then, "like the hand of the father huh?" Original mutter.

"Sorry, we have to put this baby in the incubator for a while. Because it's a little yellow mas." Said the nurse.

"Oh yes, sus." Answer Farhat. Peeping again the baby for a while, looking happy he was with the tiny baby in front of him. "Father get out first. Assalamualaikum son of Soleh." Farhat walked out, where the calm baby was crying again, just as Farhat came out of the treatment room door.