Gannaya, My Adore
Tonight, Ba'da Isya

As if the world suddenly stopped spinning on its axis, where when Mama was immediately shot with a question that she herself was confused to answer.

Should he be honest? Or solid in theatrics.

His heart was sad, seeing the man he had married twenty-eight years, had to be lied to in a raw way like this. Because he only wanted to protect his child, he could turn himself into an ungodly wife.

"Whose phone call again?" seeing that Mama did not immediately answer, Papa repeated the question.

"C-this, Pah. Friend Mom ... Ann-her children want to be born." replied Mama slightly faltered. "Try guiding again, Pah."

As if knowing that her husband had long listened to her conversation with Gana on the phone. Then he better be honest.

"Tell?"

And let me touch this old man in his possessive nature. Huh.

"Yes, Pah. Bener." Mama's heart is beating. Added to that with Papa's face that is hard to believe.

Although he did not mention the name of Gana, but at least the fear of being found out continued to comb his heart.

Dad looked at Mama for a long time. She insists her eyeballs to look for the truth in Mama's eyes, but she doesn't find it. Making Papa suspicious, because of Mama's attitude is so strange and nervous.

Yes, my mom is nervous. I was panicking because I thought of Gana giving birth far away, and now her husband who seemed suspicious.

"Try here the phone. Papa wants to see."

DEG.

I want it to feel like Mama immediately prostrated at her husband's feet to admit that she was wrong, because she was lying. Want to not want Mama to give up her phone so that Papa is not angry. Indeed, she memorized the character of her husband who does not like waiting, rambling or many reasons.

Papa checked the phone call history that came in a few seconds ago.

"Jeung Dina's?" ask Papa. Fortunately, he named Ammar after him. Otherwise, he's finished being a peddler knows.

Mama took a sip of her saliva that had gathered at the end of her mouth, then nodded.

"Yes, Pah. Mama's friend Jeung Dina's name."

Papa grinned his forehead. "Where is Jeung Dina? The feeling of no friend Mama whose name is Dina."

Oh, hell, this guy. Let alone Mama's friends, the powder that Mama just wear if different, papa must know.

And.

Drrt drrt.

Mom's eyeballs went wide when Ammar with the name Jeung Dina called back.

"Astagfirullah Adek's. Don't call, son." Inner Mama. "I must've run out in Bilmar's hands." the woman bit her lower lip. He's afraid to be a spiky fish after this.

"Now call again ... Papa picked up?" just wanting to ambush to say no, the two immediately turned their heads towards the door as Ginka's head poked out from behind the door.

"Grandpa ... Grandma." cried the fifth grandchild.

Papa looked happily at the presence of his grandson. "Now, Mah." Papa didn't pick up the phone. So give it to Mama.

"Yes Allah ... Thank God my granddaughter became his Om supervisor." sigh Mama gave thanks in her heart.

"If you have the same phone call. Straight down, do not stay in the room continue." Papa said when he was carrying Ginka in the doorway.

"Yes dear." answered Mama.

The woman again contacted the child who had been the fruit of her mind since.

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Nia's midwife had arrived since fifteen minutes ago. The woman is looking at the inside of Gana to check how much the opening is now.

From behind the wet sheath due to amniotic fluid that continues to seep little by little from the center of the core, and the sense of mules that are increasingly torturous, Gana always lower the legs and straighten them. Making Mother Midwife continue to exclaim and force Gana to widen both her thighs.

"In the width first yes. Daeng please help me to hold her thighs." said Midwife Nia a little in an anxious tone. He was still focused on inserting his finger into the center of the gana core. Nia's Assistant Midwife Maya was shining a flashlight inwards.

Ammar who had been on the side of Gana then shuffled to hold his wife's thigh.

"Dek relax, set the breath just now." Ammar invited Gana to remember the breath guidance that Mama Alika gave. Gana who still withstood the pain also according. He tried to catch his breath as before. But it's hard. That woman is not strong.

"Still opening two. Portio is still thick. But because the contract is frequent, I will infuse."

"Just do it, Midwife" replied Ammar representing Gana. The man also panicked, why the process of the current lava is more gripping and make it tense. Before, Rora was nothing like this. Seeing Gana in pain, it felt like Ammar wanted to replace his wife. Let her be the one who's sick, don't Gana.

Gana's fingers squeezed the sheets.

"Yes Allah ... Brother!" Gana exclaims. Contractions re-emerge, for a moment the fluid that has entered his blood through an infusion tube that the bottle is connected in a nail on the wall, immediately giving effect.

Gana's back groaning. His mouth was open from the pain. Sweats swarm around the neck. The infusion fluid functions to encourage contractions to continue to occur so that the opening quickly drops until Gana is ready to push.

"Mr ..." Ammar looked at Midwife Nia and Maya. As if asking for help from his wife.

"Is there another medicine? I can't bear to see my wife like this, Mom." added Ammar in a clear tone.

"Even if the medicine is expensive it's nothing, I'll buy it, Mom."

"It's okay, Daeng. That's how it feels. Daeng already knew that giving birth like this."

"But the first child is not like this, ma'am." replied Ammar.

"Daeng is calm. It's safe."

"Air, akhatttttt!!" Gana struggling again.

"Let's Daeng catch her breath. Then slowly pass through the mouth. So it continues over and over." said Nia's midwife.

There is nothing you can do but obey. Ammar went back to Gana. Squeeze his wife's head to strengthen.

"The adek can ... Adek willing ... Strong adek ... Great grandpa!" ammar repeatedly. Ammar rubbed his wife's stomach. "Dedek get out quick, son. Cassian Mama."

"GODUHH!!" Gana's back to fussing. The baby grandpa seemed to understand the gentle swipe from his Papa.

"Prophey dear." whispered Ammar continuously. Grasping Gana's fingers that had been soaked with sweat.

He continues to try to make Gana forget his pain temporarily, even though it is difficult. He did not care about Rora who had been crying since. He let the child caress his mother.

"Well good, let's take another breath and exhale slowly. Don't waste energy now. Opening ten is still a long time, Daeng should have enough energy to push. Otherwise, Daeng will have to be operated." Midwife Nia ordered at length.

Hearing the word operation is impossible. They had to cross the sea by boat. And Gana doesn't want to. Inevitably, Gana must relax. Trying to endure the pain and not groaning much. He must save his energy when pushing later.

In times of great importance like this. Rora acted again, she stopped crying and said to her Papa.

"Mr ... Yoya pupp." the beauty held his ass.

The smell of the dragon instantly scattered. All the smell with the smell. Ammar shook his head in shame, and the Midwives just laughed.

"Don't you please, please, Cebokin first, Rora."

Ammar rushed the boy into the bathroom. "You can be pupp in a kayak like this, son." sighed Ammar as soon as he reached the bathroom.

Rora just laughed hugging her Papa's stomach. Her crying subsided as Gana began to stabilize. The mind between Mother and Son is very strong. Like Ammar to Mama Alika.

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The opening is still a long way off. Nia's midwife asked for permission to go to a few blocks from their home, which she was also helping with labor. Nia's midwife will be here in about four hours.

Because Gana labor this time is a multi or commonly called a second labor it requires one centimeter at the opening in thirty minutes. Approximately opening ten will occur in about six hours, but the woman will first stay before opening ten occurs.

Waiting for the opening. Gana can take a walk anywhere to stimulate the opening faster. At this time, Ammar took Gana to the garden behind the house. Around the chili plants, tomatoes, eggplants that he is growing.

Gana closed the eyes with a breath that began to smooth. He put his hands around Ammar's neck. In their positions that stand together. The man held her full of love and affection. Ammar did not stop rubbing Gana's back up and down while humming Asmaul Husna.

"Yes Allah ... Yes Rahman ... Yes Rahim ... Yes Malik ... Yes holy ... Yes Sallam ..."

Ammar wanted to try to make Gana's soul and body calm. Anyone who heard the humming of Asmaul Husna, his heart must be happy.

As if the treatment that Ammar gave managed to make Gana finally able to relax for a while. Contractions feel slack although every few minutes will reappear and Gana will complain again, but it is not as good as a few minutes ago.

Although it is now one o'clock in the middle of Indonesia time, the sunlight is not so hot. Because now they are squeezed in the middle of shady trees that give the ringing of a fresh wind of hot swabs.

"Abang ..." she cried softly. Her head was still leaning against the niche of her husband's neck.

"Hmm?" Ammar kissed his wife.

"Whose pain now, Bang?"

"Patience dear." although patience can not make the pain disappear and the heart is calm, but that's all Ammar can say.

"Our son is two, Bang. I don't want to get pregnant anymore."

It looks like trauma. Ammar feels guilty. "Dear, two is enough."

"Tuh, Bang. Mules again. Euhhhhhh!!" Gana groaning. He rematted the edge of Ammar's back-neck shirt. Until he was unaware that his knuckles had scratched the skin of the husband's neck.

"Aahh sick, Bang! Adek is not strong!" his weakness.

"Prophey darling. Hold it, for our son's sake."

Ammar hugged Gana. Repeatedly fix his wife's holster that seems to be sagging. No problem the skin of his neck is already sore because in the claws. What matters is that it is comfortable.

And most importantly, men can know how the wife struggles in childbirth, do not just want to make it. Haha. Oops!

"Aduk can't do it, Bang. Born the grandpa?" suddenly Gana's spirit fades. Not just straining himself already sick, how was the moment at the ends of giving birth.

"What is Adek capable of, Bang? Uuhuhhh!" contractions reappear. Gana to bite his lower lip because it can not stand.

"Can, Deck. Adek is strong. So calm, do not think about it first." Ammar's hand held Gana's lips, so that the woman did not bite. They can bleed unconsciously. Gana nodded with a rough breath. Ammar could feel Gana's rapid rhythmic heartbeat.

Ammar continued to focus on giving spiritual blessings to Gana. He was indeed instructed by the Midwife to give encouragement and be patient to face Gana like this.

"Abanglane!" his sobs are long.

Gana tightened that hug again. Ammar again hummed Asmaul Husna while occasionally glancing into the house. Keep an eye on Rora who can finally play with her puppets in front of the television. Also seen are milk bottles that have rolled up and plastic dishes containing rice and eggs that have been scattered on the floor. No matter what she thought, the important thing was that Rora was not noisy. Disturbing the grievous romance that Ammar and Gana are currently feeling.

Hugging in the middle of the garden and weeds. What a great welcome to their second baby.

"Let's take a deep breath, then exhale dear ..." Ammar is guiding.

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Gana's head rested on Ammar's chest. He kept breathing to push. Opening is ten, feels the baby's head has entered the pelvis.

"Come on, Mom!" the Midwife's Order Nia. "One breath and a tight ya. Don't lift his ass, his lips don't bite. Come ngejan!!!" Nia's midwife took command.

Ammar continued to whisper prayers in Gana's ears. Strengthen the woman to be able to push with full force. Visible both thighs Gana vibrate, toes are cracked. Gana's right hand grabbed the sheet while her left hand squeezed the cloth on her husband's sleeve.

And as her stomach contracted again, Midwife Nia quickly cut off the central lip of Gana's core.

Srrts.

"EUHHHHHHHH ...." Gana strained long until green muscles poked from the temples and skin of his neck.

And.

Byrr.

The amniotic fluid along with the blood just flowed to accompany their baby who came out when the midwife managed to pull it from the inside.

Eya Eya Eya.

Eya Eya Eya.

Eya Eya Eya.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah .." cried them together. The midwife immediately lifted the baby into the air and showed it to Gana and Ammar.

Gana immediately put her head on Ammar's chest. Breathing gasps. Same with Ammar. He locked his wife's chest and kissed Gana's cheek many times.

"Congratulations, sir, Mom. Baby's a boy."

A happy twinkle expands on the face of the married couple. Ammar and Gana shed tears when the baby was delivered to the world.

"Normal and complete. Another handsome." said Bu Midwife. The baby is cleaned by Maya and Nia's midwife refocuses on Gana's core center to sew Honey.

Ammar returned to the kiss and is now on Gana's forehead. While saying thank you to his wife. Because she was pregnant for nine months. Risking their lives during childbirth, enduring painful contractions for ten hours and finally successfully delivering their young son to the world.

"Thank you my wife .. thank you very much."

Gana nodded with a smile accompanied by a ringisan, because the wound that was being sewn was so felt. Ammar wiped Gana's wet face from sweat and tears. What a memory of the birth of their second child, Ammar will not forget. A very long and painful process. Waiting ten hours to be born.

Finally tonight, Ba'da Isya was born a baby boy in the Makassar strait named MAGALA AIDAN ARTANEGARA with healthy and normal without one less. May he be a righteous child and devoted to religion, parents and the state.

Aamiins.

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Congratulations Mama Gana, Papa Ammar and Brother Aurora on the arrival of Dedek Aidan & Dari.