Wife Partner Bed

Wife Partner Bed
BIRTH OF ARENDRA



The happiness of a woman when giving birth to her child into the world with healthy is something that can not be explained in words.


Ineke approached Ayla with her Bombay cry, hugging her best friend tightly with a sobbing.


With his mouth closed tightly but seemed to want to be open to say something but felt moody and unable, and a soft cry that actually looks funny.


..."Great, great, great,"...


That's the only sentence that came out of Ineke's mouth repeated while hugging Ayla.


..."Mom, please come on deckap ya, his son, skin to skin.!"...


The midwife handed a tiny, handsome baby boy into Ayla's lying arms.


..."Subhaanallah!"...


Ayla looked a happy smile, her face sparkling.


..."I'm sorry Ayla's mom, just reminding me, who's gonna make the adhan in the baby's ear?"...


The midwife asked with a heart, afraid that it would hurt Ayla's feelings, where as far as the citizens of her husband was a TNI who had died.


..."Assalamu'alaikum,"...


Suddenly came a middle-aged mother entering the room.


..."sorry, if you don't mind, let Kiyai Umar prosecute her baby."...


That's Miss Maryam, Mr. Kiyai Umar's wife.


..."Yes Ma'am, with pleasure, I am very grateful."...


The midwife again took the baby from Ayla's arms to be taken out of the room for a while to get the adhan's chant.


Kiyai Umar is one of the religious figures in this village, and Miss Maryam is his wife. His first wife, because Pak kiyai Umar has 2 wives, who even live under one roof.


And Mr. Kiyai Umar's house is very close to Ayla's house.


Hearing the news Ayla will give birth to her neighbors, it turns out that many immediately come to visit.


...Good people are surrounded by good people....


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The nurse takes Aryan to the NICU to see her new baby.


Along the way the nurse steals a glance at Aryan, and sometimes her other nun friends pull even pinch her arms, so as not to continue staring at the husband of the patient with such a gaze, Aryan just ignores her alone.


After arriving, the Sister pointed at her baby, a very handsome baby boy, but,


..."Sister, aren't you wrong?"...


Aryan asked the sister with a shocked expression on her face.


..."No sir, it's Mother Nesa's baby, we helped her with the Caesar process ourselves.and, you can see, there's no other baby in the room, only Nesa's mother patient gave birth to Caesar today."...


Actually, the two sisters also feel confused, the statement that Nesa and Aryan are betel husband and wife, and Aryan is the father of her baby, but instead, she is the father of her baby,


..."Sorry sir, we'll have to excuse you.!"...


Sister resigned, because she was already uncomfortable with the situation.


..."Poor dad,? Though he is a very handsome man, rich anyway, but how can you still, huh,? His wife.!!"...


..."Sssstttttt, liver, do not ghibahin patient!"...


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..."Oh my God, what is this??? Why did Nesa give birth to a baby bule? What exactly do you want to show me, God?"...


Aryan continued to look at the baby with a face like a child in general, soft straight hair with blonde color, Blue eyes, nose pointed and white skin.


..."Did you cheat me, Nesa?"...


Aryan came to meet Nesa with a face filled with emotion.


He then went back to leave the little baby wanted to see Nesa immediately.


Arriving in Nesa's room in the care, he saw Nesa who was still lying in the camp unconscious.


Suddenly, Nesa's voice began to whimper, indicating that she was beginning to roar.


With a calm but determined step, Aryan walked towards the edge of Nesa's bed.


Aryan just kept quiet by continuing to give such a look to Nesa.


..."Nod,"...


..."Where's my son bie.?"...


Aryan was still silent.


..."Bie, what's wrong with you? Why just shut up?"...


Aryan remained silent, refusing to answer Nesa's words.


..."Bie,,, my head hurts so much, my chest,?? Aaacch."...


Suddenly Nesa felt a terrible pain in her head and chest.


..."Why are you doing that, Nesa? After everything I did to you? You betrayed Nesa?"...


Nesa listens to Aryan's words by enduring Ter's terrible pain.


..."Who are you doing Nesa with? When is that huh? What was it when you were in Paris?"...


Nesa began to frantically widen her eyes even though she was enduring the intense pain.


..."Congratulations Nesa, you gave birth to a handsome baby boy. the son of a bule."...


..."Why can I be so stupid, Nesa, I haven't touched you at all in almost two months since papah died, but you're suddenly positive and I don't suspect at all how old the fetus is? STUPID me."...


Aryan laughed heartily.


Suddenly Nesa could no longer bear the pain of the head and tightness in his chest, until he breathed his last. Nesa died after she gave birth to her son to the world.


..."Sorry, please, take care of him.!"...


Nesa's final Ter sentence which he still had time to say to Aryan although very slowly almost whispered and stamped when saying it.


...SILENT...


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"Love, strengthen my heart, please,


don't want anything to take you


My instincts say I don't want to be repeated


Losing the love of the heart is like a lifeless body


Me, hold your advice to love him who loves me"


..."Ayla, turn down the sound of your music, Baby Arend will wake up."...


Ineke was worried that his favorite nephew woke up from his sleep because the sound of music that was set the mother was quite loud.


..."Iiiihhh, aunty, Arendra is her son mami, likes music and songs, yes do not wake up aunty."...


Ayla was busy folding the baby clothes.


..."You must be young again, right? Want to sing again.?"...


Ineke turned off bluthooth's sound.


..."Well, in dead'in real.!...


Ineke just stuck out his tongue at Ayla who actually invited laughter between the two of them.


This is a peaceful journey that if you look outwardly very happy, full of laughter every day, fussiness and hassles taking care of a baby, where both have no experience, and only the help of guidance from the internet is often troubled due to the weakness of the network, as well as the narration of advice from neighbors and mother village.


But the heart is still the heart. It is empty in it, with a feeling of longing that often comes to torment. With tears still faithfully accompany her in solitude and her lonely nights.


But with baby Arendra, Ayla can have a bit of strength to be able to continue living her life, hopefully full of meaning.


* Baby ARENDRA ARYAN'S.