Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
156. The happiness of Tsamara and Thoriq

"Yes, Tsamara is about to give birth. Come on, get the car ready. Let mama help him to walk."

"Good, ma."

Thoriq immediately ran towards the carport. Then set up his four-wheeled vehicle, right in front of the terrace.

After that, he opened the rear car door, then helped his wife to sit comfortably in it.

Finally, he drove his car at high speed. I hope to get to the hospital quickly.

Along the way to the hospital, Tsamara felt her waist ache even more. But he tried to hold it. Not wanting to look weak in front of her husband and mother-in-law.

After traveling for almost an hour, the car stopped in front of the hospital lobby. Thoriq immediately opened the door, and carefully lifted up Tsamara's body.

"Suster, doctor. Please my wife give birth." Thoriq who walked into the lobby.

The nurse who saw his presence, immediately approached and helped him.

"Put it here, sir." Said the nurse, patting the gurney she pushed.

Carefully, Thoriq placed Tsamara on top of the gurney. Then she pushed him along with the nurse to the delivery room.

"Please, you wait outside. Let our team do its job." The nurse said, closing the door.

Thoriq and his mother sat in the waiting chair. Husna, who knew how her son was feeling, gently rubbed his arms and back to calm him down.

"We just need to pray. The rest, leave it to the one above."

Thoriq nodded his head and rubbed his face.

**

Meanwhile in the delivery room.

Doctors checked Tsamara's condition, while some nurses prepared all the necessary equipment.

"It's a complete opening, ma'am. Even his head was visible. We'll start the process. I hope you follow my instructions well. Take a deep breath, then take it out while looking down. Do not move much, so as not to experience a wide tear in the birth canal."

Tsamara nodded following the instructions given by the doctor.

Once all is ready, the labor process begins. Tsamara tried to carry out what the doctor ordered, as much as possible.

His hand gripped the edge of the bed firmly while straining. And, before long the crying of the baby sounded echoing filled every corner of the room.

Thamara shed tears when she heard her baby cry for the first time.

"I'm sorry, the baby I put on top of you, Mom. To establish a relationship between mother and child to be more closely."

"Yes, sus. Thank you." Thank you." Lirih Tsamara, while slowly hugging the baby on top.

For a moment he closed his eyes, enjoying every movement of his tiny baby girl.

Because during the labor process Tsamara did not move much, then he did not need to get stitches in his birth canal.

**

Ms. Husna hugged her son tightly while saying the word, congratulations. Because he has now become a father.

The burden that is carried is also getting heavier. But even so, Ms. Husna believes that her son can certainly carry out his responsibilities well.

"Why didn't the doctor come out soon huh, ma? Thoriq couldn't wait to see the little face of our little angel."

"Thoriq, be patient. Maybe your baby just cleaned up, or it could be that Tsamara is also freshly sewed in her birth canal."

"What! Is that a sign, we can't..."

"could. But later, after Tsamara finished his puerperium. Your mind why it has drifted so far. Your wife just gave birth."

"Bu-not that Thoriq meant, ma. Thoriq is fine if you have to fast for a few days. Thoriq thought the road was closed. So can't program the second, third and next child dong."

Husna looked at Thoriq while shaking her head.

**

After a few minutes, Tsamara held her baby. It was time for the two to move into the treatment room.

The nurse took the two out of the delivery room. Thoriq and his mother, who were outside, rose from their seats, when they saw this.

"Where are my wife and baby going, doc?"

"We're gonna take her to the treatment room."

"Oh, okay. That means we can come, right, Doc?"

"Of course, please."

The group finally walked together to the treatment room on the top floor.

"Thoriq."

A very memorized voice made Thoriq stop his steps and turn his body.

"Papa." Thoriq muttered when, seeing his father-in-law running over to him.

"Let's follow Tsamara, pa." Take Thoriq, while pointing at his wife who is being pushed by the nurse. Mr. Abas nodded his head.

**

Inside the treatment room, Thoriq carefully cradled the baby, then made a complaint.

When she finished, she kissed her baby's forehead while closing her eyes. He was very grateful, for all the abundant gifts from God.

Husna and Abas congratulated Tsamara and Thoriq in turn. Do not forget the strands of prayer slid from his second lips to the household of his children.