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As the doctor said a few months ago, getting pregnant with placenta previa can still give birth normally as long as the placenta does not cover the birth canal. Likewise, Vita always expected about his condition. But apparently, doctors still do not advise her to give birth normally because this is too risky. And after doing various considerations, Vita finally continued to perform cesarean operations.

“I am not a mother if on cesarean,” said Vita when they were still waiting for the arrival of the doctor to the operating room.

“Who said?” Yudha asked.

“Says other mothers.”

“Any,” said Yudha responding to the statement. Which theory says giving birth to a cesarean is not yet a mother? So if so, will the mother be called aunty by her own child?

“Just take the good and throw away the bad if you get along with whoever they are.”

“I deg-degan severe.” Vita held onto the part of her chest that felt like it was beating faster than usual.

“Same, Moy. Let alone me,” replied Yudha stroking his wife's stomach.

“Important not to faint,” said Vita smiled in the midst of her panic, “do me continue, yes.”

“That's for sure. We all pray for you,” replied Yudha sitting unsettled. Especially when he saw several teams of doctors enter with a number of war equipment. This was not the first time that Yudha accompanied his wife. He once accompanied his wife to give birth to Rayyan and the twins. But the fear remains the same as it used to be.

“Sorry that all this time I have not been a good wife for you, Mas. If I am still safe, I leave the children, but promise not to marry again so we can meet again there.”

“Hush, talk is fine. You just want to be cesarean, not in two. Who wants to get married again?” Yudha held his head which began to dizzy listening to his wife. It is thought that this woman began to slur because she had excessive worries.

“Do not break istighfar..”.

Vita nodded, now her lips began to move to say the sentence of the sinner.

“Hold my hand,” pinta Vita when the operation is ready to be done. Not only that,—Vita also asked that Yudha could lean her face closer. In fact, he felt his face was almost stuck.

Yudha who was tense laughed. “Yes Allah, my wife...must be as close as ever? It's close, you know?”

“Fear her husband ran away huh, Bu?” said the other doctor and timpali by another doctor.

“About being kissed his wife is fine too, Mr.”

“Fallah, Doc...”.

“We pretended not to know,” reply doctor made all team doctors there then laugh.

During the operation, Alif and Dara plan to book a hospital room for them. The two had a fight because their opinions were never the same.

However, it was Alif who always gave up a lot. The man was actually astonished. If it is finally Darah who remains the winner—why should they waste energy arguing first?!

“Just besides VVIP, the view should also be a good one. If you can directly face Monas and the state palace,” pinta Dara proposed a requirement so that he also felt comfortable when staying.

“Don't fret, you Ra. This is in East Jakarta not in Gambir.”

“Should have been to his expensive hospital, in Kencana, right, can.”

“Kebur brojol if we have to go to Jakpus first,” reply Alif inexhaustible. Whether the baby can be invited to compromise, “Hei, baby, you are born next year only!” yes, does it exist?

“This Si Umi VC, Lif.” Dara said as soon as she saw her phone vibrate. Alif responded with Deheman alone.

“Waalaikumsalam, Umi Dara answered his greetings. She pointed her camera around the room after Umi asked where she and her husband were now.

“So it has started SC now?”

“Iya, Son...You yourself also do not get too tired. If tired ask Alif find the nearest inn to be able to selonjoran.”

“Still know too, Mi, to be reduced running,” Alif said beside Dara. Frankly, he needed support to lecture his wife.

“If she feels okay, strong, yes, no problem. Umi also used to be pregnant when you wanted to run a marathon.”

Alif rolled his eyeballs lazily, it turns out Uminya is more pro with his son-in-law than his own son.

“Pregnants aren't that weak, Alif. Dara is pregnant, not chronically ill. So let him do the things he likes as long as it is still within reasonable limits.”

“Tuh, listen, right?” the word Dara mocks even more, coupled with sticking out his tongue makes the man more arrogant.

“Kabari Umi keep how they develop, yes. Umi same Abah can not sleep if you have not heard the good news.” Umi was seen there and Abah was still wearing her prayer clothes, a sign of still praying for her from afar.

“Iya, Umi take it easy, hengpon old ready to send the most accurate news.”

“Insyaallah Umi equals Abah following tomorrow.”

“That all tell you to pull your teeth, Mi,” said Alif suggested because he was tired of listening to his brother who continued to complain.

“Inginnya anyway, I see, but Abah tension even more up, especially after seeing mules' daughter-in-law earlier.”

It is not that the family did not pay attention to the condition of Abahm Actually, Abah had been wara-wiri come to the hospital to remove teeth. However, many times it was also he found his tension rising. Maybe because he was always tense often see the doctor's uniform. As a result, they leave Abah like that until the condition is really ready, rather than having to take risks.

In the operating room, the atmosphere that had been tense had now changed into a sense of extraordinary haru when they first heard the sound of the cry of a tiny baby. The mother and the baby are healthy, normal with nothing less.

“Yes Allah, this is my son?” yudha asked in disbelief when she first held her fourth child. “This was yesterday in Mama's stomach?”

The little guy again screamed loudly.

The nurse approached to put a head covering on the baby while asking, “Still not believing, yes, sir?”

“Iya, still do not believe,” replied Yudha. He approached his wife, giving the woman a chance to see their fourth child.

“Your name is Ranya Sera Zunaira,” said Yudha right in her baby's ear after she finished her prank. The name Ranya itself is a word derived from Arabic. The three words have a beautiful meaning when combined, Ranya Sera Zunaira, which means a beautiful girl who has kindness and good speech. Like their hope.

 “Zunaira, that's your nickname,” said Yudha once again while kissing her tiny hand. He then took a picture of his daughter to send to his parents who had been waiting for their news ever since.

Not to forget he also thanked his wife for struggling to give birth to his children into the world.

“You are perfection for me which is a lot of lack,” Yudha said looking at his wife who was weak in her pain. “I'm more in love with you, Moy.”

“I too.. don't forget Umi same Abah was notified asap.”

“Iya, already.”

Both dissolve in happiness when they see the baby starting to reach the source of his life.

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