Gita Dusk Geetruida
Mama Alif Gives Birth

"Sir, pity Mr. Ruslan, surely because of the incident this morning that made him fall ill," Aya felt guilty.

"Hm, but there's a weakness in his body, ding. There may have been an effect this morning, but not entirely because of it either. So you do not feel bad, you should concentrate on your pregnancy alone," replied Mama Alif whose contractions are increasingly frequent and regular.

Aya stroked her flat stomach, "Thank you God, I may be entrusted with a gift of this magnitude but dear .. she was present when her father no longer wanted me," murmured Aya, tears began to seep slowly on the beautiful woman's cheeks.

"I'm sure if Aga knew for sure she would change her mind" Aminah said, recalling her husband's reaction to knowing each time she was pregnant. If there was no such problem, like Zain, Aga would shower Aya with kisses and treat her like a queen.

"Looking at his anger to my tune, it seems that mas Aga will not waver, sis."

"not necessarily. Doesn't Aga really crave to have a baby with you? All this time she hopes you get pregnant quickly, this good news must make her withdraw her words," Mama Alif is still trying to raise the heart of the woman she already considers like her sister.

"Oh brother, my heart hurts even if he wanted us to get back together, I'd think about it."

"Can't I be so adept, think of this boy and his future, you want him to grow up without his father's affection?"

Aya sobbed increasingly taut, mama Alif can understand the disappointment that Aya felt. It was like being tossed into the seventh sky but then thrown down until it fell.

"Ding, could you please call the nurse? My contractions are getting more and more frequent and I think my time of giving birth is getting closer."

"Attime, brother." Aya immediately approached the officer.

***

"Dear, can I ask you a favor?" Zain asked his friend who looked dreamy on the porch of the house.

"What's Zain doing?" sahut Aga cold.

"Mama Alif will give birth and abah .. um, please inform Zais that she is sick and is being treated in the ER, having a heart attack. I'm going to my mom's house and I need to get back to the hospital."

Aga gasped for a moment but then relaxed, "Is this karma?"

"What do you mean talk like that, Ga?"

"Ck, like you don't know what your brother did to me and now you're easily asking for my help."

"Oh Allah, this is precarious, Ga. I have to move quickly, both my wife and my brother both need my existence. So please don't you talk about that."

"I don't care and I don't want to tell anyone else."

"Alright, Ga. If it is not possible to help me, but I beg to forgive the mistakes of my inner born brother, please explain whatever has happened whether intentionally or not, because I am afraid ... ah, not much time."

"Is it that bad, Zain?"

"Why do you think I'm begging this?"

"Pardon me, Zain. All right, I'll be right to Zais' house" said Agastya who softened his eyes to see the worry on Zain's face.

"Thank you, Ga."

"Together, forgive my selfishness. Ah, why can I forget all the kindness of Mr. Ruslan just because of what happened this morning?"

"There will be time to talk about it later."

"All right." Agastya closed her house and walked towards the pier. Because Zais lives in another village and takes 15 minutes using a speed boat to the residence of Zain's stepbrother.

At a glance Agastya looked towards Zain's house, hoping to see Aya there. Indeed, although he did not regret his actions that had broken the marriage bond with Aya, but in fact Agastya's love was still very great for the woman.

***

"Well, how's your brother doing?" Ask Zain who is having trouble getting back to the hospital.

"The contract is getting stronger brother, already opening 9," said Aya.

Hearing that, Zain rushed to the maternity room to support Zain's mother.

"Dear, how?"

"My waters have broken, soon our third child is born. How's abah?" mama Alif answered, her face flushed with pain.

"It's still unconscious but don't worry, it's being dealt with. I've already contacted our family."

"Thank God."

"Return the breath ma'am," said the nurse cut off the husband-and-wife conversation.

"Honey, just focus on our kids." Next to Zain's hand held his wife's hand and his other hand wiped the sweat that soaked the woman's forehead.

"Okay, the opening is complete. Mom, take a deep breath and then throw it slowly, and push" the doctor told Mama Alif after the woman had rested for a while.

Mama Alif followed the instructions.

"Let's love, passion, '" Zain put a kiss on his wife's hand and forehead.

"Mom's rub, let's repeat, yeah. Take a deep breath, exhale slowly, push. Good, ma'am."

"Oeeek .. oeeek," a loud cry came out of her tiny mouth as soon as she escaped her birth canal, after Mama Alif strained her three times.

"Good ma'am, sir. The baby's a girl" said the doctor who handled the delivery.

"Alhamdullilah. Thank God, thank you my wife" Zain said, hugging the women who had bet their lives on their children.

"His beautiful baby is ready for adoption, sir. Go ahead," the nurse gave Zain the baby. Zaib gladly welcomed her baby daughter, then looked at the Adhan in a soft tone of voice while facing the qibla.

"Congratulations on the birth of her daughter yes, brother .. bang," Aya also felt happy and moved by the addition of Zain family members including watching the baby diadzani is a new experience for her. So I imagine the next few months will experience the same thing. Ah, but could it be that mas Aga would accept it again?

"Thank you, Ding Aya, let's keep your womb well in order to feel happy to be a mother" said Mama Alif.

"Sick, brother?"

"Yes but you don't worry because it's our nature as women and again, all the pain is also uncomfortable during pregnancy and childbirth change joy once we first hear our baby's cry."

"Sister, isn't the adhan a call to prayer why it's spoken to babies?" Aya could not hold back her wanted tone.

"Actually it's sunnah anyway, the adhan in the right ear and calling iqamah in the left ear of the newborn, meaning we as parents hope that the first thing the baby hears is a call to worship God," obviously Mama Alif smiled.

"City ... Zain, sorry. Ah, thank God Alif's mother has given birth," said Zais with a loud breath.

"Eh Zais, why are you in such a hurry?" Zain asked when he saw his sister.

"Change, bang .." she replied.

Zain nodded in understanding, "Darling, sorry I stayed, yes," he said before following Zais up to Mr. Ruslan.