When my Love is Divided...

extra part 8

Aji continues to hold the hand of the Gita who is struggling between life and death so that the baby can come out to see the world.

Aji was no less sweaty with Gita. Even though the room is AC but the two are very sweaty.

"It hurts a lot mas aji. Azaghfirullah mama's". Gita called her mom.

"Patience, you must be strong. If we call your mama now pity is almost dawn". Aji tries to calm his wife down, even though he himself is actually not calm either.

"The opening is perfect, ma'am. Follow my word yaa, if I say push mom should push hard like want pup yaa". The doctor guided Gita very calmly, so Gita easily gave birth to her baby.

"Read Bissmillah first, ma'am, help prayer as well. Bissmillah, one two three let's push the strong yaa. Can Ma'am, continue, Strong Ma'am come". said the doctor.

"Eeenggghhhhhh, shhhh, eeenngghhhhh. Aarrggghh". By straining twice, Gita can finally give birth to her baby.

"Alhamdulillah" said the doctor and nurse there.

Similarly, aji, he gave thanks because his son had been born safely. Her mother survived too.

"Thank you my dear. Thank ye. You're great, you're strong". Aji kissed his wife many times so happy.

"Congratulations, ma'am, sir. Her son is female. His weight is two point eight kilograms with a body length of fifty centimeters. His physique is Alhamdulillah perfect, sir, Mom. Let's clean up the baby first".

Gita only heard and nodded in response. She was tired after struggling to give birth to her baby.

After baby is cleaned. Aji is judging her baby.

Unfeeling, he shed his tears.

Happy tears.

Gita who saw him was also moved. She is now officially a mother. Being a parent.

In her arms, baby looks very comfortable.

Still in the same hospital, Arya seems to be holding back her sleepiness.

Baby Adam's a little fussy. Probably because he has a fever. But not as high as the beginning.

Arya could not bear to leave Keira to sleep, because baby Adam only wanted to be carried by his mother. Holding back the sleepiness, Keira carried baby Adam.

He remembered his mother's story long ago that Keira was often hospitalized in the hospital when she was a child.

Without feeling like crying. He cried because surely his mother's struggle was heavier first. According to the story of his mother, from the baby Keira often sick.

'Mamma must be more tired than I am now', her inner self shedding tears.

Arya saw that and asked his wife.

"What's the matter dear?". she asked softly.

"Ah, no. I just remembered my mom's story that I used to be a baby when I was sick. Mama must be more tired than me".

"His name is also a young child must be vulnerable. What we need to remember is that we should respect and love our parents forever. Being a parent is not easy. Now the important thing is that you have to be strong, you have to be patient. Poor Adam if his mama is sad". Arya tried to calm her troubled wife.

Keira nodded and rubbed the head of baby Adam.

"I called mama yaa. Oh yes, I also want to go out for a while. It's almost dawn. Gita is born or not?".

"Yeah mas. You try to look at mas aji for a moment. Poor her nemenin Gita is alone. Adam is also sleeping. No more fever".

Arya also headed to the maternity room to see aji who must be panicking now.