Actually, I'm His Wife

Actually, I'm His Wife
Chapter 82 Happy Ending.


Farraz and Ayana are on their way to the hospital. Ayana is about to give birth.


"Ma, I'm driving now." Farraz got on a phone call with his mom.


"Yes, Ma. Ayana's still fine, though sometimes her mules make her sick."


"Yes, ma, I want to focus on driving."


Farraz returned to focus on seeing the street in front of him. While Ayana continues to read prayer to launch labor.


"Mas, it feels like coming out now." Ayana clasped Farraz's wrist tightly.


"We're soon to baby."


Cold sweat had already flooded Farraz's forehead, occasionally he looked at Ayana who looked in pain. It was heartless to see his beloved woman suffer like that.


"Mas, you're going out..." Shouted Ayana while pushing her baby strong.


"Blood!" Farraz frantically saw blood dripping from behind Ayana's negligee. Soon he pulled the car over. He could not continue on his way to the hospital, as Ayana looked in great pain.


"The baby's head is out." Farraz peeked into Ayana's negligee.


"Aakhkhhh..." Shouted Ayana once more and the baby's head came out perfectly.


"Darling, I have to share!"


"Pull the baby away, sickttt." Ayana pushed again and the baby came out perfectly.


The baby fell on both hands of Farraz. His gaze was empty for a moment as the baby did not cry.


"Mas.why doesn't my baby cry." Tanya Ayana is brick-strapped. The pain was so intense that it came back when the baby did not cry.


"Honey, he was born. What are we gonna do."


Farraz shaking. She was still holding her baby with mixed feelings. He was really blur, didn't know what to do.


"Video call with the doctor, mas." Said Rania who was still very weak and moaning in pain.


"Eaaakkk." - aaa eeaaakkkk."


The sound made Farraz and Ayana breathe a sigh of relief. They were crying with the little baby.


"Thank God, thank you dear." He kissed that blood-soaked face.


"Mas, clean the body of the grandpa." Grabbing a wet towel that Ayana had prepared before leaving for the hospital.


Slowly, Farraz cleansed the tiny body that was still crying. Then, Farraz sacrificed in his ear, and the baby was silent.


"Darling how do I pick it up?"


Ayana smiles, seeing Farraz trying to take care of their baby who has not even been completely separated from her body.


"Mr Farraz, forgive me for being late."


The doctor arrived at the right time. He took over the baby from Farraz's hands, and used the opportunity to hug and kiss his wife.


"Are you okay, honey?" Caressing Ayana's pale face. Just a limp nod from Ayana.


"I love you baby. Forgive me for having to feel that pain alone." Clutching tightly to Ayana's fingers that felt very cold.


"You're the best husband on standby to take care of me and our baby, Mas. Thanks."


Farraz. If she doesn't remember the doctor nearby, she'll probably kiss Ayana, hug her and lap her. But, it could not be done because the doctor still had to do his job to sew the bottom of Ayana.


Two cars out there, just arrived near their car. One car Mama and Papa, the other car Via and Handi.


"Well, baby, are you okay?" Irma stroked Ayana's face from the car's glass window.


"Well, Ma."


"The stitching doctor was slow. My daughter-in-law will be in pain." Irma's orders to the doctor.


"Ma, Yana's not sick. Mama just look at her granddaughter there." Pinta Ayana to Irma who had been holding her hand tightly.


"Mom can see it later, baby. The most important thing right now is you. Mom is worried you'll be in pain. You gave birth alone in the car. Mama's not there to accompany you, son." Irma said that while sobbing to make Ayana also shed tears haru.


"Thank you, Ma."


"Don't cry, baby." Irma wiped away Ayana's tears.


Farraz just kept holding Ayana while praying that she would not feel pain anymore.


"Well, ok?" Ask Haris after the doctor finishes sewing.


"Yes pa, Yana's ok."


Irma hugged her favorite daughter-in-law. She loved Ayana as much as her own daughter. And after feeling Ayana was fine, the doctor allowed them to bring Ayana home immediately, so they could lie down comfortably.


They also came home with happy feelings.


Arriving at home, Irma cleansed Ayana's body with a wet towel, then put on the pempes so that her blood does not splatter. After taking care of Ayana, then she saw her granddaughter.


"Welcome Grandma's granddaughter." Carrying that tiny body.


"Who's name is Raz?" Ask Papa.


"Not a name yet, Pa."


"Can papa give you a name?"


Before replying, Farraz turned to Ayana who was smiling nodded in agreement.


"By, pa."


Haris approached his grandson. In his hands was the head of his grandson and read surah al-qadr, then touched the chest of the little one and read Surah Al insyirah. It is a powerful technique to successfully educate children who were taught by their parents first.


By reading the two suras, God willing the child will be easily advised, airy to receive good advice, and will avoid the name of adultery. All this with God's permission.


"His name is Zhafran Khairy Ehsan." Further.


"Halo Zhafran, my dear granddaughter." Irma immediately called out her name.


Farraz let Zhafran along with his grandmother, grandfather, uncle and anty. He approached Ayana, giving a warm, loving hug to his wife.


"I love you dear."


"Love you too, mas."


"Welcome to be a mother." Kiss Ayana's forehead.


"Congratulations on being a father, mother."


They embraced again and promised to take good care of Zhafran until he grew up and independent but remained obedient and affectionate to both parents.


The End's. (Close)


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