
“Bang, fear.“ I've been escorted to the operating room.
“What's wrong, this is erach. You can recover quickly, you can be self-sufficient quickly.“ Bang Givan smiled soothingly.
“But surely I'm aware of the time of surgery.“ I'm afraid to hear the clangs of operating tools.
“Iya dope half body. Because we don't know, so we can't advise you to squat. The baby's position is still up, the baby does not rotate. Surely eat sleep aja.“ Bang Givan pulled my nose.
“Not really, I learned. I'm busy with activities on campus.“ I even looked for fatigue, so that the night could sleep well.
“Oh yes?“ That was his little response.
“Spirit, Ria.“ Canda smiled widely with one hand raised.
I just showed my thumb when I went into the operating room. I deg-degan half-dead, it was mixed when I started to numb at the bottom slowly.
I just kept quiet, listening to the doctors talk about the world cup. They looked relaxed, until the sound of baby crying could be heard.
I never knew what gender my son was. Because I always ask, is my baby healthy and growing well. I also want her gender to be a surprise to me.
“Taraaa…. Baby girl.“ A nurse put my baby on my chest.
Is this how you give birth? Like having no self-respect. Last time, my bottom was exposed. The top is also wide open.
“Masha Allah.“ I was amazed to see my daughter so much like bang Ken.
Ahya, her real sister bang Ken. Flowers, Brother Kin, my daughter, are so similar to bang Ken. In essence, his face had the same typical value.
Why not look like me?
“You will name him who?“ ask the nurse kindly.
“I don't know, let me ask my family first.“ I felt something pull my stomach.
Apparently this fight has not finished.
“Can I give you advice? Her name is Andreia Marizinha. A strong female warrior means. You're not the first person in the operating room by yourself. But, I'm sure you're not easy to be in here by yourself.“ He was giving injections of whatever to my son.
“I'm with my family outside.“ I glanced towards the operating room door.
“It was pretty good.“ That's the only response.
My son cried when he was given an injection. I remember Ra, because my baby sounds so loud like Ra. Because the IMD was not successful, my son was transferred temporarily to the nursery. With me being cleaned up, because I'm moving into my room.
I'm less able to describe this pain, but it's really a pain I've never felt before. A few hours later, my condition improved. However, I'm still not okay. This wound is incredible.
“Assalamualaikum..“ Bang Givan appears holding a baby.
I'm sure it was my baby.
“Wa'alaikum greetings. Wow, son of Biyung.“ Mbak Canda immediately spread his hands.
“Later, Canda. I want an adzzanine first.“ Bang Givan pulled out the cloth that covered my son's head.
The Adhan began to be echoed by bang Givan. It was so day, because of the sound of Givan bang until it shook. I've seen him abuse his babies, but why am I so moved this time? Because what? Because my son was not abused by his own father?
Unfortunately your fate, son. I'll try to get your love fulfilled, even if it's not met by your own father.
“Udah is given the formula, but it's okay if you want to learn ASI.“ Bang Givan put his son next to me.
He was sleeping, as if so sound and comfortable. His sleepy face alone, similar to bang Ken who fell asleep after getting rations.
“Indonesian face kek?“ Bang Givan rubbed my son's cheeks.
Mbak Canda approached, then he sat in a chair near my gurney. Ma'am Canda researched my son, until he opened the cover.
Apparently, he was so curious.
“Hair is black, skin is dark red gini. Look at the baby next door, that red or pink-skinned kid, that little baby bule. This is something else.“ Canda to look at the gender.
“Tak uncircumcised yes him, Mas?“
“The current time cannot be, Canda. If according to our people the cleanliness, let the ceboknya clean. If according to science, it says reduce the interest s****l. Don't know, follow the rules. Cala tuh not really, in the era of Cala has changed the rules.“ Bang Givan was just watching from afar.
“Indeed the difference is circumcised equally not?“ I mean, this baby is a girl.
“It seems that the word mbak anyway, it does not open it.“ He rewired my baby clothes.
I don't know what that is, I don't understand.
“You are given whose name, Bang?“ My son has the right to a name.
“Serah.“ Bang Givan sat on the sofa and rubbed his face.
He rubbed wide, then leaned back to relax. Hearing the 'whatever' effect he was like angry.
“Abang you dizzy if you give me a name. A lot of his children, he just added a name. Papah Adi with Ghifar, who always plays the role of the name.“ Ma'am Canda is bothering my son's lips. He was so fiddling, even though the baby was sleeping.
“As of you, Ria. The old man is free to give his name to his son, you have that right,” added bang Givan back.
“Terden! Whatever! Actually anyway, did not meet the idea of the name,” mbak Canda quipped by glancing at her husband.
Bang Givan chuckled slightly, glancing at his wife. Then, straighten his gaze again to look towards the window.
“Who is his name, Ma'am?“ I rubbed my son's body as far as I could reach.
“Yang there is Zahra so, good cake,” replied Canda then.
“Zahra Market, everyone has used that name,” added bang Givan back.
Yes, in my class there are those who have names with the addition of Zahra as many as three people. They are three Muslims, but from different countries.
“Kireina.“ Suddenly I remembered the Japanese soap variant, one of which had a Kirei variant.
“Ken?“
I quickly turned to bang Givan. Did he see Ken bang from the window? But this is a high-floor room, can it be seen from its position?
“Mana, Mas?“ Kanda walked straight to the window.
He even laughed amusedly. “Yeah, stupid.“ He held his own stomach.
“Where is Ken?“ Canda looked straight at her husband.
“Not existing.“ Bang Givan was still trying to dim his laughter.
“Sih?“ Mbak Canda looks confused, by returning to a seat close to my gurney.
“Iya, why is her name Kireina? So remember Ken the same Kin. His descendants are the prefix of the letters K, Kalista, Kafi, Khairina.“ Bang Givan looked at me.
Who's Khairina?
“Khairina is who, Bang?“ I don't know by that name.
“Khairina Malati Flower. Her name was The flower on her birth certificate that Brother kept.“
How did I just find out?
“But I match the same name Kireina.“ Not because he's Ken's son, but I feel terrible about that name.
“Kireina Deemah, beautiful and beautiful rainwater.“ Mbak Canda held both cheeks with a big smile.
“Don't, I'll cry your cake. Her name mending Kireina Aqsa, beautiful and smart,” timpal bang Givan.
That's good too.
Which do you think is better?
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