Three Dara

Three Dara
#108 Oryza Adarafa Putri Kurniawan



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"Sister, look, you want to be born. Let's wake. He said he wanted to help take care of her" Rara told Wiwid, who closed her eyes. Tears dripped from the corner of Wiwid's eye. Rara rubbed it alternately with her tears coming down as well. Yesa who stared from outside the nursery also shed tears.


"Come brother. I'm the same baby will wait brother." whispered Rara again.


"I think he wanted to be born. Come back to the delivery room." take Rara.


"Come on. The road is slow - slow." Fahmi led Rara slowly.


"We'll check again, ma'am" said the midwife.


Rara just nodded.


"Gee.. This is a complete opening. We start, ma'am, it's birth." said Midwife.


"Let's Honey. You must be strong." Fahmi gives his spirit when Rara starts straining.


"Come on.. Another bit. Push it strong.." Midwife gives aba - aba.


Rara continued to push until she finally heard a voice...


*ek...Oek...*


"Alhamdulilah her daughter Ma'am" said Midwife Samnil brought the baby closer to her mother.


"It's pretty, baby. I think you're." Fahmi kissed his wife.


"We cleaned the baby. After this Mr. foam complains." said Sister.


"His mother will also be cleaned first sir. After that you can immediately move into the room" said the other nurse.


"Honey, I'll wait outside first." said Fahmi.


Until outside the delivery room Fahmi did not see his mother-in-law or his father-in-law.


"Where is this ? How quiet ?" Fahmi Mummings. Fahmi returns to the nursery to accuse his little daughter.


"Where's my son ? Is your child born ?" ask Yesa when Fahmi comes out of the baby room.


"Alhamdulilah Ma's. The baby is a girl." Fahmi replied.


"Gee.. I can't wait to see" said Yesa.


"Where's my mom from ? How come Fahmi didn't come out ?" ask Fahmi.


"Ooh.. That's. There is happy news. Wiwid's sister is dead." replied Yesa.


"Alhamdulilah Ma's. How about Mas Hedi ?" ask Fahmy again.


"Mas Hedi is unconscious. But the situation is also stable." answered Yesa.


"Hopefully Mas Hedi quickly realized also yes Ma" said Fahmi.


"Aamiinu. Yes, now take Mama see Mama's grandson" said Yesa.


"Come on Ma" said Fahmi.


Today Rara and her baby are allowed to go home. Before coming home Rara took the baby to see Wiwid in her room.


"Assalamualaikum Ate.." said Rara.


"Vaalaikumsalam. Hey pretty." Wiwud greeted his nephew enthusiastically.


"More.. Your aunt, Mama's sister." Rara introduced Wiwid to her baby.


"Out.. Beautiful boy where are you ?" ask Wiwid to the baby in his cradle.


"You go home Ate." replied Rara in the voice of a child.


"Do not want to nemenin Ate here ? Om Hedi can't go home yet" said Wiwid.


Hedi had also been sober the day after Wiwid. But the condition is still very severe, many tulams are broken.


"Where is Mas Hedi now ?" ask Rara.


"When do we tengokin again. Pity the baby at the hospital" said Rara.


"Yes. You guys go home there. I'm still waiting for Mas Hedi" said Wiwid.


"This what's his name ? From earlier Ate called the baby mulu." Wiwid swed the baby's cheeks are still red.


"Call Dara" said Rara.


"Hi Dara's. Big chips yes. Play with Brother Ifa." Wiwid kisses baby Dara's cheeks.


"Darling, I'm done." Fahmi came to them.


"Yes Ate. Yes, brother. We'll take care of it." Rara took the baby and kissed her brother's cheek.


"Yes" said Wiwid.


"Snap brother healed yes. Greetings to Mas Hedi." Fahmi kissed Wiwid's hand for the return visit. Wiiwd just nodded.


Ten days later an aqiqah was held for the baby Dara as well as a thanks for the healing of Wiwid and Hedi.


Events only get together - nuclear family gathering plus besan. The rest of the goat meat from Aqiqah was distributed in the orphanage.


"Today we have finished carrying out the aqiqah of our first daughter Oryza Adarafa Putri Kurniawan. It can be called Dara." continued Fahmi.


"May Dafa be a healthy child, Sholeha, smart, kind and devoted to both parents." continued Fahmi.


"Aamiin." reply to the others.


"May be a proud child of both parents and their extended family." Rara added.


"Thank God, all can come together" said Arman.


"Yes dong Pa. This rare moment. Moreover, there are far away." said Rara.


"Udah behind comes amsih aja satirized - satirical." grumbled Caca.


"Yes deck. Maakshih has come. But how is not the same with his girlfriend ?" Rara is back to Caca.


"Where's the boyfriend from ? Still no." reply Caca ketus.


"Mas Jojo ? Have you broken up ?" Fahmi's getting sucked.


"What the hell ? Who is talking to him. Notwithstanding. udha wants to get married" said Caca.


"Gee.. Heartbreak is the story." Wiwid did not want to lose to mocked his youngest sister.


"You guys are the senengnya ledekin me. Mama don't be surprised if next time I won't come to the family event because of kayak gini." threatened Caca.


"Eh.. Hedi didn't follow." Hedi tried to defend himself.


"Damn.. Ambekan." ledek Rara.


"Don't that dong darling. Your brothers just want you to get married soon too. I am old enough, right ?" Yesa try mediating.


"So. Caca is a kid." Arman interrupted.


"Noah.. Dengerin my Papa. A child, it's not time to get married." Caca hugged Arman.


"That's so big it's still said little Pa ? The body is the biggest than us." Rara quipped.


"Udah.. Hitherto.. We are happy together again. Don't fight ah.. " Yesa again broke up her two daughters.


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