THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

Time Keeps Running..

Second by second stringing into minutes, every minute knitting into hours, every hour turning into days, and days of days stepping into months. It does not feel that now it has been nine months of beach time without being stopped.

Nine months are quite tiring and testing patience for three men who are waiting for the fruit of their love that is still residing in the stomach of their respective wives.

Worry and worry, of course, become their food every day when they have to struggle with time to meet the needs of their small family.

And the sense of was was getting widened when the day of labor was getting close. Whether today or tomorrow, but surely they are really on full alert.

As seen at this time, Jaka was really so panicked when he woke up this morning his wife felt his stomach ache extraordinarily. Melati continued to scream and complain holding her stomach until inevitably she immediately took action to bring the wife directly slid into the hospital.

And this is where Jaka was, in the maternity room menamani the wife who may be a few minutes away from giving birth. Jaka sits on the right side of the jasmine brangkar. Their hands are intertwined. Unceasingly Jaka prayed in his heart and gave power to the wife.

Tears that want to come out, Jaka try to maintain that he looks good in the eyes of the wife.

"Sick, Mas," Stingy Jasmine. His face looked a little pale, his sweat was pouring and his voice was soft.

"Hold it, honey. I'm sure you must be strong. There I am" said Jaka, occasionally kissing the back of his wife's hand.

While doctors and nurses were on standby and briefed Melati who was increasingly moaning in pain while trying to make the baby come out.

Jaka continues to encourage the wife even though she also knows her heart is not good.

"Keep, Mom. Keep going! Yeah, in a minute, keep going, Mom." The doctor gave directions until the end.

"Owekks! Owg!"

One baby was born safely and Melati had to fight back to give birth to a baby that was still alive in her birth. Soon one of the nurses took over the baby who had been born and cleaned and provided special care.

Again the doctor gave the same direction as before. Jasmine obey with all the remaining energy and Jaka also did not stop praying and channeling words of encouragement to his wife.

"Owek owek!"

The second baby was finally born safely. Jaka's cry broke instantly. He roared roaringly buried his face next to the wife's head.

"Please, Mr. Jaka. It's time to make an adhan for the children of the father," said one of the sisters while handing one of the babies into Jaka's sling.

With a vibrating sound and the rest of the sobbing, Jaka began to echo the sound of the adhan in the right ear of the child and the sound of the iqomah in the left ear. Likewise with the second baby, Jaka did the same thing.

After everything was sorted out, Melati was transferred to the inpatient room. Faithfully, Jaka continues to accompany his wife. Until a while later, all Jaka and Melati families began to arrive.

"Geez, Mel, why is it just a baby, your son is already looking so handsome anyway? It's crazy!" rani said full of admiration.

"God! It's really good-looking seven derivatives without any climbs, Ran?" Said Desi origin and the two sisters-in-law Melati chuckling at each other.

"Must, dong. Look at this Altaf, just entered Kindergarten, mother has many who asked Altaf to be his son-in-law." Sela Yanti is proud. While Rani and Desi only cut his lips even though they admitted, Altaf was indeed his charm did not play.

"Have you prepared a name for them, Jak?" Ask Mom.

"Here you go, Mother." replied Jaka for sure.

"Don't forget tradition" Jati said as if reminded.

"Sure dong Bang." Reply Jaka steady.

Yep. The nickname of Jaka's children must be equated with the name of another nephew. Although not mandatory but this is like a tradition for large families. Like Judika with two children different ages Adiba and Abizar, Juwita with one child Anesha, Janu with twins Adnan and Afnan, and Jati with one child, Altaf.

"Who, Jak? Your son's name?" Ask Julian.

"Arkan Putra Perjaka and Arfan Putra Perjaka." Reply Jaka steady while staring at the wife who reviewed the smile, "You agree with the name of our child?"

Melati reviewed the smile and nodded slowly. And they are happy too

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