Dilemma Intersection
Chapter 65. Birth of Adzka

The quarrel in the household we cannot avoid, Athaya lowered the ego in him. He recalled his sister-in-law's words earlier.

"Pregnant mother is her hormones up and down, not to mention after giving birth she will experience the phase of baby bluuues. He'll be scared, can't take good care of his son. Our job as a husband is to be alone. If you can, try to always be there next to him. Strengthen his heart, for the struggle of a wife is very hard.."

Athaya lowered her ego, she returned to the room after her mind calmed down. Aini was still crying sobbing in the arms of Mbok Ratmi, because Dirga and Indira had left for Fahri's father's house.

"Honey.." call Athaya gently.

Mbok Ratmi understood, he left the couple. Athaya approached Aini and knelt before his wife. He brought his head closer to Aini's stomach.

"I'm sorry Dad snapped his baby bun.. Dedek don't be mad at me, yeah! As long as Dedek knows, Daddy loves the same grandpa.. Especially with Buna.. I don't want to lose you both. To me, you are the most precious treasure!"

Athaya kissed Aini's stomach, as if understanding that the baby was kicking Aini's stomach until she grimaced. Athaya stroked his wife's stomach.

"Don't be so hard! Kasian you know Buna is in pain.." whispered Athaya made Aini smile while holding back her tears.

"I'm sorry, my.. I'm sorry I made Mas sesel.. Sorry about.."

"Udah darling.. You understand that! I hope I won't hear that word from your sweet mouth. You don't want to! If Mas can, Mas want to exchange everything Mas has so you can always smile and live happily.."

The two humans hugged each other tightly, Athaya really loved Aini. Not just because of guilt, but because of love that has been directed.

Dirga and Indira had just arrived at Fahri's father's residence, the plan was that they would stay there for Dirga carrying out activities.

"God willing, Oma's grandson! It's Gemma!" Mother Gisya continued to kiss the cheeks of her puffed grandchildren.

"Yes, Oma! Gemma is really snacking right now.. Thank goodness it's growing!" the words of Indira made Mother Gisya smile.

"There is no more happiness for a mother than to see her child grow up healthy, son!" mother of Gisya.

"Look yuk! I'm still gonna shoot behind Bang Mirda!" Mother Gisya took her children and grandchildren to the living room.

"Lho Bang Mirda? El's not coming with Bun?" tanya Indira, while Dirga has joined with Fahri's father and also Mirda.

"Ikuuttt... Take a trip to Bandung!" elmira answered while holding Ibam.

"Sister El!" Indira hugged Elmira tightly, the distance made the two nurture longing.

"Where's Deck? How come it's at this hour?" elmira asked while embracing her youngest sister.

"From Papa's house, brother! Nengok Athaya same Aini first.. Uh it just so happens that they have that again.. Maybe Athaya feels guilty and Aini feels unable to raise their child." said Indira.

"That's Son.. Each household has its own exam. Insha'allah.. Mother believes, Athaya is a good man and Aini is a patient woman. We just wish them all the best!" said Mother Gisya and both nodded their heads.

When Indira was busy chatting with Mother Gisya and Elmira, Dirga ran with Mirda to approach the two.

"Honey we're in the hospital now, yeah! Athaya called, he said Dira wants to be born!"

Dirga was very panicked when she was told that her youngest sister would give birth, until sweat droplets poured out on her forehead.

"Oh God! Wait a minute, Dad! How's gemma?" ask the confused Indira.

Dirga also looked at his little daughter who was playing with Ibam. He was reluctant to leave Gemma, but if taken he was afraid Gemma was sick.

"You go! Let Gemma be with Brother Bang Mirda.. There is also a Mother's Father too! Later if Gemma wants to drink milk, you'll be told, Dek!" elmira made Indira think.

"Go, Son.. Mother has experienced holding the grandchildren Mother, do not worry! Trust me, Mother.."

"Not believe it, Mother.. Adek fear ngerepotin Mommy.." said Indira.

"Not at all! It's there.. Kasian Athaya must be panicking. Your mother is still in Jakarta, right? Aini must need you Deck." said Mother Gisya reassured both.

Finally Indira and Dirga went to the Hospital using a motorbike, to quickly arrive. Surely the alleged Mother Gisya. Athaya was already standing uneasily in front of the registration room.

"By Aini! Let Brother take care of the administration!" dirga said making Athaya nodded and darted to meet the wife.

"Darling.." Athaya grasped Aini's fingers gently.

"Mhd.. Please buy me some warm sweet tea, yeah! Let Aini have energy.." pinta Indira.

"Non't.."

"Istighfar ya Dek's.. Insha Allah everything is waged by Allah.. Don't panic, Athaya! Now Aini needs great strength and support from you as a husband.."

Already opening eight, Aini did not expect the heartburn that he held since last night was the opening. Because the estimated birth is still about 2 weeks away.

"Istighfar Deck.. God willing you are strong.." Dirga kissed her sister's forehead.

They were actually accompanying Aini, replacing both of their parents who were outside the City and were unlikely to arrive at that very moment.

"Sister mules.. I'm not strong, the baby's coming out!" aini's screams made Athaya panic.

"The cluster..! My wife is not strong!" panic Athaya.

Indira and Dirga, as well as Mbok Ratmi waiting outside. While Athaya accompanied Aini who was struggling to give birth normally. He felt that he could and he could.

After 30 minutes of struggling, finally the sound of baby crying echoed in the delivery room. Athaya could not hold back any more tears. His love for Aini increased a thousandfold. Moreover, he witnessed for himself the struggle of his wife when giving birth.

Oeekkkk.. Oeeeeekk...

"Alhamdulillah.. Congratulations, Mother and Father.. Boy, length 49cm.. Everything is complete, healthy and perfect." said the doctor made Athaya prostrate his gratitude.

The doctor gives the baby to Aini to perform the IMD, Athaya and Aini stare in amazement at the squirming little baby looking for the source of her life.

"Masiah Allah tabarakallah.. Son of Buna.." watered Aini with tears that could not be held back.

"Good darling.. Now you're Buna and I'm Dad.. We are old people.. May the baby be a good boy.."

"Aamiinnn.." - both of them. Happiness really blows in the chest.

After cleaning, Athaya asked the nurse to go to the baby's room. He will accuse his first son.

"Wash your hands first, sir!" pinta nun and Athaya according.

With trembling hands she carried her tiny son, her face was very similar to hers. Only the nose and eyebrows were similar to Aini's.

"God's Masya.. Welcome to my dear son's world.."

Aini has been transferred to the treatment room, Dirga and Indira also feel relieved. Because Aini and her baby are fine.

"Alhamdulillah.. Congratulations to the deck! Now you're officially a mother.." Dirga kissed her sister's forehead.

"You can take good care of your son, Dek.. Brother will always be with you, even remotely.." Indira stroked Aini's head gently.

"Thank you, brother.."

Before long, the nurse took the little baby to the mother's room. Because his condition is very good.

"Masiah Allah.. It looks like Athaya, Dad! Very cute!" indira chuckled.

"The handsome son of Pakde.." said Dirga make Athaya tick.

"My son, brother! Don't nag me!" his nag.

"Hush! You guys are yes!" Indira pinched her husband's arm.

"God's Masya.. Buna's got a nose in there, son.." Aini kissed her son's forehead.

"Whose name? You guys ready to name?" dirga and Athaya nodded their heads.

"Gus Adzka Faizan Dirgantara Rahadian.."

"God's Masya.. May the barokah yes, so a good son and proud family.."

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