Classic Stories of Love In The Past
Episode Forty Thirty

After fighting and betting lives, at exactly 23:00, on Thursday. Sisca gave birth to a boy 151 cm long and weighed 2.8 Kilograms. The delivery runs smoothly, which is helped by reliable health workers of course. And the tiny baby was born spontaneously and cried loudly.

Ooeekk oeekk .. The sound of a newborn still reverberates in the delivery room.

The baby was then cleaned by hospital staff. Previously, neither Fatih nor Sisca wanted to know the gender of their baby, so there was a surprise for both.

Fatih is ready to take Adzani, their son. It was carried by the baby, and it was held in his right and left ear. Their son who does not yet have the name, looks calm when it is adzani by the father.

When finished in Adzani, Fatih made the best do'a for his son.

"Be the son that Sholeh yea, son. So a strong child in the face of problems in the world. And be the proud child of the father of the same mother..!"do'a was promised by Fatih for his first son.

When he finished, Fatih handed their baby to his wife.

"Honey, thank you, for fighting to give birth to our son. He's handsome..!"fatih said to his wife. Indeed their babies are handsome like Fatih, nose pointed, thick hair, skin is still red.

"Yes, he's handsome like you, dads...!"sisca smiled sweetly at her husband. Now, they both seemed happy, their happiness was complete at this moment.

"Sorry Mom, we clean up first yes, after this mom and little one we move into the room..!"said the female health worker who helped deliver Sisca. He painstakingly treated Sisca, wearing gloves.

After being cleaned, Sisca and her son were moved into the room. The baby looks strong to his mother. Nearly Thirty-Five Minutes he suckled. And, now sleep soundly in the sisca sling.

"here, son. Let me help you sleep in her box, you also let her rest..!"fatih's mother told Sisca. He immediately took the grandchild from his daughter-in-law's arms, then put to sleep in the baby box in the room.

"You, eat first, baby...!"fatih said to his wife. Then, he took the rice ration provided by the hospital. There is beef, tofu, tempeh, vegetable carrots, and melon.

"Yeah, but actually, I'm still sleepy, mas...!"said Sisca, who did look weak. For two days he had not slept well.

"Let's go, I'm bribing ya, you're sleeping while leaning ajja..!"fatih said that directly positioned Sisca leaning on her bed, then fatih took the food on the table, then Fatih put it on her thighs.

"Look.open your mouth, aaa'...!" Fatih said to his wife.

"You have to eat a lot, baby, because now there is our child that you have to give breast milk..!"continue then.

Patih painstakingly fed his wife. Fatih is a patient and romantic man for his wife.

"I'm really sleepy mas, I want to sleep first yes, mumpung si little sleep. In two hours, wake me up. I'm going to breastfeed again..!"said Sisca, she pulled her body to sleep on her back.

For newborns, it is better to breastfeed every two hours. Let the nutritional intake be fulfilled. Even though your child is sleeping, try to wake up. Let the baby not lack fluid, and not increase the level of bilirubin in the blood.

"Yes, you sleep first, rest yes, baby. I'll wake you up..!"then Fatih continued. Fatih justifies the position of his wife's blanket to cover her body to the extent of her chest. In the kiss of the wife with love.

"I love you, baby, sleep..!"fatih muttered as he kissed his wife's forehead. Fatih felt guilty for his wife, Because at the beginning of their marriage, Fatih still did not fully love Sisca. Fatih is still always thinking of Erlita, her first love.

"Fatih, have you prepared a name for your son..?"asked Fatih's mother, who is currently arranging clothes from a bag for her to put in the wardrobe, in the hospital room.

"Already,Bu. His name is Muhammad Habibullah Fatah, later it can be called Habib..!"fatih continued with a smile. Name is the best do'a given by parents.

"Good name, son. May your children become sons of Sholih, devoted to religion and parents...!"his mother Fatih smiled. He is proud of his son who has always made parents proud.

"Aminnn. Hope it is, Mom. Fatih, also thanks to mother and father, who had been raising Fatih, and accompanied Fatih when Fatih was at the lowest point..!"said Fatih who rested in front of his mother.

Fatih still remembered how she felt alone when she had an accident, even though she had lost her memory. However, with patience and great struggle, both of his parents took care of him. The two fatih parents did not stop praying for his son's recovery, and took Fatih out of the city for his recovery.

"Son, there is no need for you to thank your mother and father, it is our duty as parents, for the happiness of their children. And you will feel it one day, when your son is grown..!"said Fatih's mother patiently and wisely. He never differentiated between Fatih and his sister, they were both treated the same.

Mother and son who were busy chatting, suddenly surprised by the arrival of his father Fatih. Indeed, he did not feel at home when lingering in the hospital for a long time, because it could not be separated from his smoking habits.

"Dad, where's it coming from?"ask his wife. She now stands up from her seat and approaches her husband, then offers a glass of water, it is the habit of the husband and wife, who always look romantic, even though the age is not young anymore. So, it was envy for Fatih at this moment.

"Mom's custom, I'm just from the parking lot...!"the husband answered, he took the glass that his wife had given him. With just two sips, now the drink is over. Who was able to quench his thirst, after it was from outside, the weather this afternoon was indeed so hot.

Fatih, who saw the communication of his parents, was envious and craved harmony in his household, like his parents' household all this time. However, to date, Sisca has not been able to treat Fatih as well as her mother who treated her father.

Fatih promised, after Sisca gave birth to this, Fatih will teach Sisca slowly about how to treat her husband who just came to work.

For almost a week Fatih was in his parents' home, much was learned from the way his mother treated his father. Fatih's mother, it's really a dream wife.