The Ruler's Love Contract

Always Be Happy

"Miss. Missy. Can you listen to me?" The doctor asked me. "Listen to me, Miss. Breathe in slowly and deeply as you can. Then try to move it firmly. Repeat again and try to open your eyes. I'll help him from here." He gave me instructions.

One, two breaths I tried. However, my body was still unable to move. I don't know why I don't know either. But, I tried to follow all the instructions the doctor gave me. I can open my eyes slowly too. Yes, even very slowly.

I faintly saw a very bright light. The white light shone brightly above me. The figure of the man I love also appeared in front of me. He's the handsome prince I dreamed of. He kissed my forehead while holding my hand tightly.

"My wife." A warm kiss I felt. I also feel very loved by him.

"All praise be to the Lord of the universe." I soon saw a man in a white suit beside me. "Miss Ara, congratulations. We are very happy with the birth of your two children. Now try slowly to move his hand. We'll breastfeed them for the first time."

The doctor was so considerate and friendly to me. Not like last night's sister who kind of knocked me out mentally. He has no bases at all. Or is it just my feelings? I don't know. As a patient I want to be treated kindly and also friendly. Because here we pay not for free.

"good. Now try to hold your husband's face." The doctor kept giving me instructions. I helped move my hand. My husband was faithful to accompany me. "Baby." The doctor asked for my babies to be delivered.

Thank you for all the blessings God has given you. For the first time I saw the little baby delivered to me. One by one I could see them. The doctor helped me to suck it. Surely my husband covered this chest from the doctor's view. He was not willing at all if anyone saw him. For safety, what is wrong?

An hour later...

I wept. Crying moved after finishing breastfeeding my two babies. I can't believe I've become a mother. My husband kissed me repeatedly. She vented all her affection by hugging and kissing me. And now both of our babies are asleep in a baby basket. They look slick after a glut.

"Dear, thank you."

My husband's tears fell down his hands. I then kissed her because of the happiness that enveloped my heart. I don't know how to express this happiness. It's unbelievable that we had a baby. Twin babies, male and female. I hope they can fight back on our ideals.

Perhaps the most beautiful moment of a mother is breastfeeding her baby for the first time. And I feel it myself. How happy when he saw the tiny lips suck my milk. Happy looking at their tiny and cute faces. I also try to channel all the energy I have while praying in the heart. May our little family always be in His protection.

I can't talk much at the moment. I had to save a lot of energy and rest so that my former operations quickly closed perfectly. My husband says he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore. Because everyone is already taking care of. My job right now is to breastfeed them. The rest of the mother-in-law and Kak Jamilah will handle. My husband took a week off. He wants to be happy with us at home. And maybe this is real happiness.

God, thank you. Thank you for giving us such beautiful and handsome children. Praise be to you. We can finally perfect this family. Thank you, God.

The clock on the wall of my room has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. However, the situation around me does not sound crowded. Looks like this room is at the very corner. I don't know, I think I should take a nap first as long as my baby is fast asleep in the basket. I asked my husband to stay on the side. It just so happens that the hospital bed I'm occupying is huge. And he hugged me too.

The wind gushed gently against my skin. It's been a week since the birth of my son and daughter. And now I'm drying them alternately on the terrace of the apartment. If one I carry, the other I warm up to the morning sun. They were alternately being led by me.

Happy, happy, happy to be a mother. My life feels perfect for having managed to give a successor to this family. I don't know what words are right to describe it. We're so happy.

My husband has been busy looking for names for both of our children. This afternoon plan will also be held thanks for the birth of both. As always Jack and his family will help with all the preparation. While my mother helped me take turns to take care of the baby. My husband doesn't want anyone else to take care of him.

Owdie and Byrne were both thrilled at the birth of our baby. They congratulated her by giving her an amazing birth gift. Usually the baby's birth gift can be wrapped in wrapping paper, but this is not. They gave a gift to our son in the form of the latest car. It was completely unexpected before.

"Hello? Yea? I pay upfront. Just send me the payment details." My husband is taking a call.

"What's the matter, honey?" askaku from the apartment terrace.

"The EO side reported the total cost for the thanksgiving today" he replied.

"Oh." I understand too.

He walked towards me, to the terrace of this apartment. "Darling father, again sun-dried mother huh?" He turned to our baby. Marking our babies from outside the baby basket. My husband looks so happy.

It was great to have twins. Complete already this family because of their presence. I don't think I need anything anymore. The gift I have received is so great. I don't even know what else to say. I am so grateful for the grace given by HIM.

"What time will the show start?" I asked her to help her carry our baby girl.

"One o'clock this afternoon. But maybe half two has just started the show. I asked Grandpa Ali to come along," he said.

"What-what?! Grandpa Ali?" I was surprised to hear that.

"Yes. This happiness must be shared, dear. Especially with people who have helped us get through the day. Grandpa will lead his prayers. Jack himself picked her up at the airport at eleven o'clock. Now prepare. It's eight." It's eight." He reminded me.

I'm nodding. I felt warm enough this morning. I also brought my baby boy inside, while my baby girl was carried by her father. I don't know why my husband is more affectionate to our baby girl. Or is it just my feelings?