
The fruit of patience is so sweet that nothing can rival the gift given by HIM. So do not complain about what happens to you. Be patient, the sweet gift will come to you.
\~Cut Dara Maristha\~
The sound of hospital equipment so echoed in the ears of men who are now sitting while holding the hand of the wife who is struggling to give birth to their baby.
"You are strong, dear" said Arham, wiping the sweat that soaked Dara's forehead.
"Sick mas, why is the doctor so long. Dara could not stand it" said Dara tightened his hand on Arham's hand.
"Please, soon the doctor will come" said Arham. Sure enough, a beautiful doctor entered the room.
"Let me check first" said the doctor. Dara nodded, she closed her eyes to endure the growing pain.
"I couldn't stand the doc, it hurt" said Dara biting her lips. Arham who saw that was also worried.
"Ah, I'll be in a minute. Thank goodness the baby was normal. Do you want to give birth normally?" ask the doctor. Dara looked at Arham, she did not understand what the doctor said.
"Would it be doc, wouldn't it harm my wife?" asked Arham so worried.
"No sir, the baby's condition is normal. Dara's mother was able to give birth normally. Many mothers give birth during the first operation, but the second gives birth normally" said the doctor.
"I want to be normal doc, I want to feel like what you used to struggle" said Dara so sure, it has become a dream for Dara to feel the pain of giving birth normally.
"Alright, listen to my aba. Sus please get everything ready"
"Okay doc" answered the nurse.
Dara smiled looking at Arham, her tears just flowing. No, it's not tears of sadness. But it was tears of happiness, happiness so beautiful.
"Pull your breath, push slowly" the doctor said giving Dara an aba. Dara did as the doctor ordered.
"Sick mas" said Dara tightened his grip, until without realizing it hurt Arham's hand.
"You can, don't be afraid. I'm here" said Arham stroking Dara's head. Dara kept trying to push the child in her stomach out.
The little baby came out along with the sound of dawn. Arham expressed his gratitude many times when he heard the sound of the cry of his baby who had been born into the world. Dara closed her eyes, she was extremely exhausted as her strength was completely drained.
"God, his son. It looks like he will be the best muezzin, your son was born just as the dawn of dawn reverberated" said the doctor, Arham only smiled to respond to the doctor's remarks.
"Very handsome, please azankan father," asked the doctor while giving a tiny baby that is still very red on Arham. Arham took the little baby into his carrier slowly. Her tears just fell, happiness was completely complete. His heart ached as he remembered he had once had the thought of getting rid of an innocent child out of sheer fear.
"I'm sorry" said Arham after he offered up his son. The nurse took the baby to clean first. Arham looked at Dara who was still asleep, he kissed Dara's forehead so deeply.
"Sorry sir, the father's wife should we move the hospital room" said the nurse. Arham agreed to it.
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"He's very handsome" said Hesti stroking his grandson's cheek. The little baby fell asleep so fast as if he did not realize that he was in the world.
"Grandmother is very handsome" said Zahra pinching the red baby's cheeks. While Arham is still faithful waiting for Dara to wake up from his sleep.
"Papa, why are you sleeping? Keep giving the baby why is it here?" the plain question just came out of the mouth of the little girl who was now in Haikal's arms.
"Mother soy sauce dear, the baby's grandpa was his sister Ara" said Haikal.
"Yey, Ara's got a cutie, huh? Ara wants to kiss the baby" exclaimed Ara so excited, Arham who heard it could only smile.
"Here baby, fat granny. Ara wants to kiss a baby, right?" hesti's question was answered nodding by Ara. Hesti took Ara from Haikal's sling.
"Ical, you better go home. See your wife seems so tired, she just came home from college straight here. The condition when pregnant young is very quickly tired, go home" said Zahra when he saw Syila had fallen asleep on the sofa. It's true, when she heard Dara gave birth to Syila immediately slid to the hospital.
"Yes bun, Ical's back in the afternoon. Dara also did not wake up" said Haikal, Zahra smiled and nodded.
"Hey woke up, even his own smile" said Haikal who was a little strange to see his wife smiling to herself.
"Silver is very handsome" said Syila so innocently, he did not realize that at this time many people heard his words.
"Ekheeemmm" someone's voice managed to surprise Syila, she only realized that she was in the hospital.
"Why not say" whispered Syila with a reddened face. Haikal smiled as he looked at his wife's blushing cheeks and added to her beauty. Everyone who saw that could only smile and shake their heads.
"We go home" said Haikal.
"But Dara is not awake yet" Syila said while looking at Dara who was still asleep.
"Later to come here again, you also need to rest" said Haikal, Syila nodded in agreement to Haikal's remarks. Both of them immediately say goodbye to go home.
"Mas" muttered Dara as she opened her eyes. He looked around him which turned out there were many people.
"Mother" said Dara when his gaze found a figure who was so meritorious in his life.
"Yes dear, congratulations your son is very handsome" said Zahra kissing the tip of Dara's head.
"Because, Dara knows that being a mother is not easy. Dara apologized lately rarely visit the mother" said Dara hugged Zahra so tightly, his crying broke instantly.
"Oh, don't cry. All the parents will do the same dear, you know you are also busy with college and looking after Ara. Already, look at your son is very handsome. It's very similar to Arham" Zahra said. Dara turned her head, she saw a tiny baby sleeping in a baby box.
"Dara wants to carry" said Dara, Arham took the baby and gave it to Dara.
"Hay mother child, you are very similar to my dear father" said Dara again shed her tears, she was very happy to see directly her baby is still red and can carry it.
"Ara" said Dara looking at her daughter who was now looking at her.
"Mother why cry? Dedek is evil, huh?" ask Ara who is now sitting next to Dara. Dara shook her head, she smiled and kissed Ara's forehead.
"Good grandfather, look he is still a bobok" said Dara. Ara looked at her sister, she smiled and rubbed her sister's cheeks.
"Mother, why don't you wake up. Ara will want to play barby" said Ara who managed to make everyone laugh.
"Dear boy, why play barby anyway?" hesti stroked Ara's head.
"Can't you just mama?" asked Ara so innocently.
"By my dear, later if the adek is already big huh?" dara.
"Well, Ara wants it now" Ara said as she pursed her lips.
"Other papa's son is very funny, here playing with papa" said Arham took Ara into his carrier.
"Papa, Ara wants to mamam" said Ara while playing Arham's piss shirt.
"Yes, we buy food first. I went out for a while" Arham said looking at Dara, Dara smiled and nodded.
"Just for a moment" said Arham kissed Dara's forehead, then he immediately went out.
"Papa and your father also came out for a while" said Galih, Dara nodded at her in-laws.
"The fruit of your patience has been answered baby, mother is proud to have a child like you" said Zahra stroked Dara's head.
"I am also very lucky to get your daughter as a daughter-in-law, besides being beautiful, patient, and also giving a beautiful and handsome grandchild" said Nesti who was greeted with laughter by Zahra and Dara. The big family was really very happy, just like Dara's heart was so happy to see the family gathered.