
Solitude stretches. The cold felt like it was piercing to the bone. On the operating bed a girl lay resignedly awaiting destiny.
Zara stared at the brightly lit lights. Can not be denied if he was hit by extraordinary fears. Especially when some medical personnel are busy passing by with a variety of tools that create noise.
Zara bit her lower lip. Not to forget he offered so many prayers for the smooth delivery process and the two babies survived without any significant obstacles.
The girl looked up, so aware of the presence of the husband. The two of them smiled at each other gently as their gazes met.
Arka sat in a chair. Positioning his body to get as close to his wife as possible. The gripping of Zara's tiny fingers, as if to channel strength and calm.
The operation is now underway. The two stood together and strengthened. Arka softly talked about their dreams in the future. A happy little family, with a house filled with babbles and the laughter of their two babies. Feels so warm. It was as if the anxiety that was now lodged in Zara, was slowly diminishing.
Prayer strands and words of love also continue to flow from the lips of a man who is now trying his hardest to stay calm. Yes, something like this may not be the first time for Arka, considering Anastasya had felt the cold of the operating table when giving birth to Abigail. And Arka was ready to stand by and accompany him.
But right now it feels very different. As powerful as the Ark tried to hold back the roar of tears that urged to go out. Although through the operation process, but the man was aware that the effects of pain caused was not much different from the process of giving birth with a normal process, and had a level of risk that was quite large as well.
He softly whispered a thread of prayer along with words of love, which made his little wife seem to develop a smile.
Some medical personnel who accidentally saw the interaction of a pair of young parents just smiled faintly. Bram in the room smiled. He did not expect that Arka would be this calm at the time of witnessing the delivery of his wife.
Doctor Bram has touched one baby in his hand. Raise it, then hand it over to another medic. The baby tag broke instantly. Bluffing to fill the room.
Zara and Arka spontaneously stiffened. The cry of their babies is like a melodious rhythm that can tear apart all feelings and souls. The girl also poked a clear circle instantly. Moved, with an overflow of feelings that nothing can describe.
The eyes of the two were on the source of the crying sound. But Zara's view was blocked by a thick cloth, which covered the abdomen, so that the baby was not visible.
"Darling, how's it going?"
Arka's view was on medics who were running various procedures for their babies. Where the tiny baby was cleaned before then wrapped with a warm blue cloth on his body.
Not long after, followed by a cry that is no less deafening. Their second baby has been raised and is getting treatment just like his brother who was born first.
"Of course, they're fine and very handsome."
There was a sigh of relief from the lips of the two. Zara realized, apparently the two babies are male sex.
There was no need to wait long for the pair of young elders to be struck by impatience. The medics swiftly handed the two tiny babies to their parents.
For a moment the two were glued to look at the tiny baby clad in blue cloth before them. There is something invisible that seems to make them amazed at the gift of the creator who joined from the fruit of their love both.
With great care the medics handed the tiny baby to the mother to do the initiation of early breastfeeding (IMD).
Zara looked at her babies with mixed feelings. They are very small, far from the size of any other normal baby. But the girl realized, if the babies are twins who tend to be born with a smaller size than the baby in general.
The baby was closed, with sobs but not as fast as a moment ago. Zara uncovers her clothes and puts the tiny baby on her chest, letting her warmth flow through her body. The tiny lips seemed to work hard and reflexively looked for the existence of the peak of the breast as a source of life water for him.
Arka and Zara with full thump waiting seconds after seconds, until the top of the breast was successfully reached by tiny lips that spontaneously stopped crying and greedily suckling.
The two looked at each other. Arka rose from her position then moved to kiss the head of the loving wife.
"Thank you dear. You have given birth to our baby safely."
Zara smiled warmly in response.
"Thank you, too, for being willing to accompany me in the fight, dear. Trust me, I wouldn't be able to do this without you by my side."
Arka hugged Zara and her two babies. Until now his gaze was fixed on two small and handsome babies in the cradle of the wife.
I really can't believe this. They're my babies. I am a father now.
The man kissed his two sons in turn. Swab the leaves and read the prayer strands there.
My sons, may father be the best father for you and the best husband for your mother. I will continue to struggle to see you all keep smiling through these tough days.
Now the life of Arka, complete it.
But unfortunately, all of that did not last long. After the two tiny babies suckle until full, the, the medics immediately took her to the NICU so that the baby entered the incubator by getting intensive care until the two babies were declared good without any health problems.
Seriate..
Visual Love Anastasya used to be the same Author.
Hopefully according yaa☺☺
Anastacia