Gannaya, My Adore
GMA 2: Welcome, Grandpa!

With empty withered eyes. Ammar remained faithfully seated next to the patient's bed, holding the hand of Ganaya who had just come out of critical time after giving birth to their sixth child, a few hours ago in a caesarean section.

At first, when entering the delivery room all seemed to run smoothly. But, in the middle of the road when Gana strained, the woman contracted severe asthma to difficulty breathing.

In a precarious situation, the doctor decided to operate Gana that second so that he and the baby could be saved. And the atmosphere that feels rowdy beyond the expectations of Ammar not only stop there, but also, back in the more complicated when the Pediatrician said that their sixth child of the female sex should be input into the room Nicu because the movement of the breath is somewhat disturbed.

Has accompanied Gana five times give birth and get a healthy baby afterwards, making Ammar forced as if crushed. Bad thoughts continue to wander buana in addition to Papa-in-law babble that is fairly painful.

"Eat it in sterile! Keep the child feeling! What do you think my son is?" sewot Papa Galih to Ammar who was still sitting on his back.

"Udah dong, Dad. The situation again like gini instead of praying a lot even like a parrot, angry continuously from earlier," replied Mama Difa with a sharp tone as well.

"Just keep on going! Your son is what Gana is?"

"Both are my children, Pah!" Mama glared her eyes, making Papa Galih close her lips. Mama continued her paused speech. "Papa should be grateful that our children can have many children. Problems like this, yes, just natural, to face. His name is human and cannot escape from the test. Yesterday the good love of God kept Ammar and Gana until the birth of the fifth child. Yes, perhaps now God will raise their degrees through the sixth child with little distress. Alhamdulillah also can be handled. Who makes Papa restless, Papa? Fucking lebai!" Mama got up from the sofa, approached Ammar, stroked the shoulder of the daughter-in-law who finally hugged Mama's stomach out of fear.

"Sorry Ammar, yes, Mah."

"Ngapain is sorry? Ammar has nothing wrong. It's pure will, God."

"He's the one who asked his wife to get pregnant, Mah. Is our son a cat? Can there be a lot?" Mama again glanced sharply behind her precisely unsheathed Papa's eyeballs that returned to silence because of Mama's horror stature.

"Papa went to the room over there. Take care of the grandkids." so that Gana can calm down to rest, then, Ammar rented one room next to this room only for their children who went to the Hospital and now are with Papa Bilmar and Mama Alika. Since then, Papa Bilmar has been lazy to be close to Papa Galih because his iron face is very wry and sour like a feather.

Papa Galih remained static in place, not answering the titahan. He was still staring at Ammar. "Eh-eh, eyes! Mama plug it in!" Mama Difa tightened her fangs so that Papa could control her eyes.

Naturally, if Papa is like that, he had been prank for three years with Ammar's actions that are equally beyond logic, hiding the daughter he had pledged to go to face the Divine. And so, when getting Gana back in this state. Papa became afraid and gave disappointment to his daughter-in-law.

And when there was a hoarse murmur from Gana that began to open his eyes, Papa quickly rushed over and drove Ammar away. Papa stood next to the bed, hugging the jewel of his heart.

"Father on!" mama's interruptions are upset, Papa let it go when his wife pinches her stomach. "I've never seen Abis' wife!" snoring Mama who still does not like the attitude of Papa.

"Udah, Mah, it's okay," said Ammar to mediate so that Mama and Papa do not argue.

Ammar chose to retreat a little backwards, moving his eyes to Gana if he was okay, just hold back his Papa's attitude.

"Alhamdulillah, O Allah. Finally my wife realized." wanted her to peek in the forehead to say thank you for struggling. But conditions are not taking sides. There was Papa who stormed Gana with a hug.

Gana nodded with a smile as Ammar smiled with a tearful peek.

"Love you, baby, I love you."

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"Say you don't want to have this Adek, why not play?" asked Aidan, who was holding Alda, to visit their youngest brother. Because often Adela said that her mother no longer pregnant and giving birth.

"Cekalang mauh. I'm vinegar, diah tantik coalnah. Bibil na melah's. White banet." Adela smiled likely as she praised Aqila.

"That's a question, dad?" Alda asked.

Adela hissed lazily, her lip line rose slightly. "You are so naughty! Jeyek!" as if to bite Alda's feet and immediately kept away by Aidan.

"So the nurse has told me not to be noisy, be careful if we get kicked out like Kak Rora and Taya." Rora and Taya just came out of this room fifteen minutes ago, and they were immediately asked to come out because it was so noisy. Disturb the babies who are calm with many life support tools on the body. Rora and Taya are powerless to hold back, they fall in love at first sight because Aqila's baby is so beautiful.

Adela nodded in understanding. "Ganian don genong. I'd like to see you up there, brother." asked for a change with Alda. And Alda thrashed unwillingly when Aidan wanted to lower. "You're a nebelin, huh!" Adela rebukes upset to Alda and the sister does not care.

While kissing Alda's plump cheeks and stroking Adela's head, Aidan smiled fondly at Aqila. "Cepet healed, yes, Adek." Although not the younger brother that his mother gave birth to so that he could have a playmate, he no longer had a problem, he no longer had a problem, the important thing is that Aqila went home without such pacemakers.

While walking down the treatment hall to return to the room from Nicu's room. Rora, who was walking in tandem with Taya, stared enthusiastically, as there was a handsome boy who seemed to run towards them.

"Falan!" exclaim Rora happy. Also Taya who got a sweet smile from Falan after the boy arrived.

"My brother was born, Falan. You wanna see? Pretty loh, her name is Aqila." Taya just went with Falan, leaving Rora who was still static stuck.

Rora let out a sad sigh as if wanting to cry out of jealousy, to the point where the subtle pat on her shoulder made her look back and look up, she found a warm smile Dava.

"Hi."

Rora replied to him with a faint smile. He still wished Falan were like this to him.

"Can he give that to me?"

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Who is surprised to get a notification? I'm sorry that it's too long for me to continue, so I have some more free time to continue this story until the youngest child Ammar and Gana are really born, do not wait every day, yes. The important thing is that their stories are not removed from your favorites.

Nature seems to be joking, yes, with the stories of their children. When writing their stories, I did not think that in the future Falan would go down to the wedding bed with Aqila.

If the comments are many, I continue to mepet deh💕

sorry if there's a typo, yeah.