
Arkhan brings the body closer to the body of the little one, bringing his mouth closer to the face of the baby. “Allahuakbar Allahuakbar's... Allahuakbar... Ashadualaillahaa.”.
The cute little guy was immediately silent and seemed calm to hear the chanting of the Adhan that Arkhan recited in a soft voice, it was as if the baby was enjoying the chant he heard so that his agitated behavior had turned calm, as if he understood how beautiful the invitation his father had called.
Zalfa smiled at the response of her baby as Arkhan called for the Adhan, how great is the Power of God in softening and softening the heart of the little one through the adhan lafaz chanted by Arkhan. Look, the little one is calm in his sleep.
“He is like hearing you,” Zalfa said as he watched the slumbering face in his carrier.
“Welcome to the world, my beautiful daughter.” Arkhan did not dare to touch the baby. Since then he just looked around without wanting to touch even though his little heart was eager to hold it. “Zalfa, thank you for giving the most beautiful gift in our marriage. Thank you for fighting for my son.”
Zalfa took her eyes off the baby and now looked at her husband. “This has become a woman's nature. I was born in the world to give birth to my husband's offspring.”
Zalfa's answer really made Arkhan's heart even wetter. In the past, he who was always easily provoked by emotions, now his heart is so easy to get wet to see the struggle of the wife who gave up her body into a place where her child grew and developed.
“Who is our baby's name?” ask Arkhan.
“Which name do you want?”
“You who were pregnant for seven months, you also took pains to give birth to her, then you just give her a name like the prayer you expect in our baby.”
Zalfa smiled faintly. “I want to take your last name. And first name I leave it to you.”
“Good. I named Shanum El Ibadullah.”
“Good name.” Zalfa liked that name.
A nurse poked in and smiled kindly. An eye-catching look was directed at the nurse.
“Excuse me, I picked up the baby to take back to the incubator,” the nurse said.
Zalfa nodded and gave her the baby.
“How's mom? Has the baby learned to suckle?” ask nurse.
“The milk is smooth, Bu?”
“Alhamdulillah already, so heavy. My baby really fulfilled his ASI.” Zalfa smiled looking at the little guy looking squirming. Although all that seemed was only part of his face, but his movements were still visible in Zalfa's eyes.
“Thank God. All right, I'll take the baby, ma'am?”
Zalfa nodded.
After the nurse left, Zalfa's gaze was fixed on Arkhan. The man looked at her intensely.
“What hurts?” arkhan asked looking at the wink of Zalfa's weak eyes.
“Neries in stomach.”
“I can't replace your pain to move on to me, at least I can help you do something so that your pain subsides a little. Tell me, what should I do to ease your pain?”
“Nothing. You by my side are enough.”
Arkhan stroked the head of Zalfa. “You remember, that you told me to believe that everything that happened here has become destiny and I must be sure that God will definitely give the best for us.”
“Hm.” Zalfa nodded.
“With full confidence, I left you. I leave everything to the Almighty, that His guard is far better than anyone else. And now I understand why I have to believe that. God is all things.”
TBC.
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