Don Gabriel Emerson lantern
Eps 193 - Lora Jibril
Gabriel accompanied Firda in the delivery room, Gabriel did not let go of Firda's hand that had been grasping her very tightly.
"Come, Mom. Push again..."
"Pull your breath, Mom. Yeah, I see, exhale, Mom..."
"Come, Mom. Another bit..."
"Aagghhh" Firda strained for the umpteenth time, his muscle muscles were perfectly attracted, his energy was drained, and his energy was drained, sweat has flooded his body but like the birth process of the baby is not finished.
"Patience, dear.." - Gabriel softened as he rubbed Firda's sweaty forehead.
"AAGHHH" Firda again strained but his baby had not come out, Gabriel once again shed his tears, he never thought it turned out the birth process is this difficult, she said, Gabriel could not bear to see his wife in this condition but Gabriel did not know what to do.
"Doctor, just surgery. My wife is in pain." said Gabriel, who was heard whining to the doctor.
"It's common, sir. Bu Firda can give birth normally anyway" said the Doctor and he held a smile to see Gabriel crying, since entering this delivery room, the Doctor had already caught the tension and fear on Gabriel's face, it's like Gabriel's gonna give birth. That's why the doctor had banned Gabriel from entering but Gabriel insisted on accompanying his wife to give birth.
"Then, you don't cry, just cry Bu Firda." said the doctor but his eyes focused on the path that the baby will go through to come to the world.
"Come, Honey. Spirit yes." said Gabriel as he wiped the tears on his own cheek. Firda wanted to laugh at her sense of seeing her husband who was fussy but at this time she really felt pain, just breathing felt so difficult let alone laughing at her husband, especially laughing at her husband, but on one hand Firda also felt touched by the attitude of her husband who so loved her and wanted to keep her from all the pain.
"Come, Mom. Push it again, the head is already visible." said the doctor.
"AAGGGHHH" Firda pushed as hard as he could, the grip on Gabriel's hand tightened, the muscle of his hand until it was seen but the baby had not come out.
"Oh, it's been an operation" Gabriel again whined anxiously but no one else responded because in a moment....
"AAGGGHHH.." once again Firda pushed long, he exerted his remaining strength and there was the sound of the crying of the baby that filled the delivery room. Firda immediately drooped limp with a disjointed breath while his hand was still grasping Gabriel's hand.
And hearing the baby's cry Gabriel was stunned as if struck by magic, he held his breath not even blinking. While the Doctor held the baby and the Sister cut her umbilical cord.
"Alhamdulillah, your son was born perfectly and healthily" said the Doctor, holding the baby, who was still red and full of blood. He showed the baby to Firda and Gabriel, and the lovers immediately shed tears when they saw the tiny baby in the Doctor's arms. The pain that Firda had felt as if it was destroyed, there was nothing compared to the happiness he felt when he saw his baby who was still crying.
"My son.." wailing Firda with tears streaming down his cheeks, Gabriel still could not resist the tears that flowed freely on his cheeks, of course also the tears haru but so moved he could not say a word, only able to look at the baby who was still crying.
"We will clean the baby first" said the Doctor and Firda could only nod. After the Doctor left, Firda looked at her husband who was still dumbfounded.
"Bang.." - Shout Firda and Gabriel's consciousness returned.
"Darling, we have another son..." Gabriel said full of haru and he peeked at Firda's face many times.
"Thank you, thank you, honey. I love you, I love our son" he still says full of days between his activities to kiss his wife's face. Telling her how happy she was with this grace, Firda could only smile weakly as her energy was completely drained away, Firda even felt it might be the end of her life, she said, unparalleled pain when struggling to give birth to the baby.
Firda was really sorry for giving so much pain to the mother, while pregnant and giving birth only her pain was incredible, she said, and Firda still continued to add to that pain as the mother nurtured her and raised her.
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Firda has been moved to the usual care room and the baby is also finished in the clean and wrapped in a blanket, with a blanket, at that time, everything was just remembered with the bag that had been prepared by Gabriel since two weeks ago turned out to be behind. They all laughed amusedly, because the most prepared was precisely the forgotten. Om Firda immediately returned home to pick up a bag containing some of Firda's goods that they themselves did not know what the contents were.
Now the Firda family had swarmed Firda and her son there. Gabriel was also always at Firda's side, Gabriel looked at his second son full of days and he felt like he was in love again. Likewise with the others, they stared at the tiny baby with a sparkling gaze. Abi Farhan had also prayed his first grandson earlier and prayed with the best prayer, as well as the others. Firda's first son was welcomed warmly, lovingly and certainly with the blessing of all members of his family.
"What a beauty, dear.." said Abi Farhan to Umm Aisyah "Like me, don't you think?"
"Like his Daddy.." Gabriel continued. He slipped his little finger into the tiny hand of the baby that closed his eyes but occasionally squirmed funny, making everyone feel so anxious.
"God willing, may be a righteous child, devoted to parents and obedient to religion" said the Grandfather.
Firda rubbed her baby cheeks that were really smooth and soft, Firda also felt in love with this first son of hers. Firda was unable to take her gaze away from the son even if it was only for a moment.
"Have you prepared a name?" asked Ummi Aisyah who also could not take her gaze away from the grandson.
"Already, Ummi" said Gabriel "Darling, I want to kiss, can't ya?" gabriel asked then with a glare at Firda, he even again seemed to whine.
"Yes may, Bang" said Firda softly. Since Gabriel was very eager to kiss his son but he did not dare, his son was so small, petite, soft, Gabriel was afraid his touch hurt him or even disturb him. But after only being able to look at her, Gabriel's heart could not bear, he wanted to kiss his little son.
Gabriel lowered his head nervously and landed a gentle kiss and the son's forehead, as soon as a warm feeling surrounded Gabriel's heart, he felt so happy that he was unable to express it with words.
"Oh Allah, he is very gentle, dear" said Gabriel, full of hariu, which made everyone smile in a knot.
"What's his name?" asked the Grandma who was also impatient to know the name of her great-grandchild.
"Muhammad Jibril, Grandma" said Firda.
"God willing, Muhammad Jibril?" the Grandfather looked amazed by the name chosen by his grandson.
"Yes, Cake. Bang Gabriel chose that name and Firda liked it too" said Firda who made the grandfather even more amazed.
"When I lived in the village, I often heard stories about the Prophets and Angels. I felt in love with those two noble figures. His name is also mentioned where" said Gabriel while staring at his son named Muhammad Jibril.
"So I told Firda that our son, I will give the name of the noble name and hopefully he also has a noble nature" he continued.
"A very good name, Gabriel." said Ummi Aisyah.
"If he were in the city, he would be known as Mr. Emerson. But since we're in the village, she'll be known as Lora Jibril"