
"This is Mr. Gala if you want to see the baby" said the doctor and immediately showed the baby to Gala then to Sarah.
"Thank you Doc, the baby is handsome like me" Gala said, chuckling.
"Narcissis very, very, very" said Sarah then cut and then laugh.
The doctor gave the baby to the nurse to be cleaned while he himself asked Sarah to push the second time.
"Dok's twin baby?" ask Gala enthusiastically.
"No Gala sir, there's only the placenta left."
"Oh no kirain."
The doctor shook his head, Gala replaced her mother-in-law who was sitting near Sarah's head.
"Sorry, baby can only accompany when you want to give birth to the placenta" Gala said while stroking Sarah's hair. Somehow the story was that the veil could be released, suddenly it was not in Sarah's head.
"What the hell Mas," protested Sarah.
"Let's Mom Sarah push a little!" the doctor and Sarah did as they were told.
Soon the placenta came out.
"Sir Gala please in the adzani son, if you want to take ablution first please," said the nurse while holding the baby who has been in the bedong.
"Well Sus," Gala replied as she walked quickly to the bathroom. Moments later came out with a wet face while resting his rolled up shirt arm.
"It's Sus."
The nurse nodded and immediately thrust the baby in her cradle at Gala.
Gala grabbed her little son and brought herself closer to Sarah's face.
The man looked at Sarah before reciting the adhan and Sarah nodded with a smile.
This time Gala looked at her son's face after he immediately complained.
"Allahuakbar, Allahuakbar, Allahuakbar."
Sarah frowning. He felt himself hearing wrong.
"Lailaillallah Allahu Akbar."
This time it was not only Sarah who was confused, but everyone was even confused.
"Allahu Akbar Wallillah ...."
Gala had not yet finished her sentence everyone in the room laughed at the same time.
"Well, how about a laugh?" gala protests immediately stopped his call. He was not aware of what he was reading.
"Where not to laugh, Mas Gala has been hunting Eid, huh? Patience Mas Lebaran is still a few months away," said Sarah then terbahak.
"Gram!" the mother's protest saw Sarah laughing excessively.
"What did I say?" gala asked puzzledly, the man immediately scratched his head with one hand.
"Mas Gala takbiran earlier," said Mentari.
Gala seemed to think for a moment. "Oh yes, I read that sentence." The man also chuckled.
"Maclum yes dear papi again dehydrated did not have time to drink it immediately tancap gas here," said Gala while poking her son's cheek until the baby looks smiling.
"Son Gala don't be put off again! Please hasten his Adhan!" advice from her mother-in-law.
"Yes, Mom."
Gala then accused her little son.
Everyone was silent, living out the sentence after sentence chanted by Gala. Everyone was filled and said their hearts for the happiness that Sarah and Gala had earned today.
While Mentari sobbed to hear Gala adzan. He recalled the birth of Izzam where the husband immediately deftly pitted his son.
"You why Ca?" gala asked after finishing her farm. The man gave his son back to the nurse. The nurse immediately put the little baby on Sarah's chest to get her first breast milk.
"Hahah!" Gala breathed a rough breath.
"Forget Ca if it makes your chest tight." Gala knows what Mentari is thinking right now.
"I miss Abi's voice," Mentari said and sobbed back.
"Propa ya Ca ustadz Alzam must have been happy there. He is a good man, God will give His best place. Don't push him anymore." Gala rubbed her sister's shoulder in order to be more patient.
The mentari could only nod with tears still breaking. How could she not be sad because the date of her son's birth was the same as the date the husband left her for good. So if he remembers the moment of his son's birth automatically he will remember the date on which Ozam left this world.
Sarah and the mother are no less sad considering the sudden departure of Ustadz Alzam. Especially when you find out who has done the shooting is a crazy person. However, the two tried to refrain from looking so sad in front of everyone. He did not want to see Mentari grow sad.
"Tuh Ca look at your niece who is struggling to find ASI." Gala wants Mentari to forget the sadness when she sees her son who learned Gala funny.
Sontak Mentari immediately looked at his nephew.
"Mas Gala, sorry I'm not strong."
Mentari came straight out of the maternity room. The more he saw the little baby who was struggling to find ASI in his mother's chest the more Mentari recalled the sentence utadz Alzam said when Izzam was in the same position as the baby Gala today.
Sarah finally shed tears.
"You don't cry, either. It's our happy day, look at your baby" Gala told Sarah.
Sarah just nodded and tried to smile then focus on her son. Sarah stroked her baby's head gently. The mother turned her face and immediately rubbed something that from earlier held and now spilled out just like that.
"I know your sadness and I feel it too, but please in front of our baby don't show tears. It looks as if we are unhappy with his presence" Gala said.
"Yes I'm sorry."
"Mother also apologizes Nak Gala," said her in-laws.
"There's nothing to forgive, let's just focus on her" Gala pointed to the baby.
"You've prepared a name?" gala asked later and Sarah answered with a headband.
"Just name it" suggested Sarah.
"Thank you whose name is yes, I am also still confused," Gala said then thought hard.
"Later at home, I haven't thought of this as a good name."
"It's up to Mas Gala" Sarah and Gala just nodded.
Outside the room Mentari immediately took Izzam from Tama's sling after wiping his tears.
"Um–mi, Om Gala su–dah have a small grandpa?" Izzam asked in a slightly stamped voice.
"Yes dear," replied Mentari briefly.
"Nan–ti Om Gala ti–dak will carry Izzam again." The boy looked pouted.
"No, who said baby? Om Gala will still love Izzam even though it has a grandpa. Later Om Gala carry you alternately."
Izzam looked at the reddened eyes of Mentari. "Ummi na–ngis?"
"Ah no pity flickering earlier in there so ummi comes out immediately," lied Mentari and her son just nodded.
"Ummi, Izzam wants to carry the same om Gala," whined Izzam, the boy seemed to fear that the man holding him at this time would be more affectionate to his own son.
"Just the same as you?"
Izzam turned to the man who was walking towards him.
"Om Star!" excitedly. The boy smiled at the Star then immediately raised both of his hands. The star took Izzam from Mentari's sling.
"You take it easy, if Om Gala can't carry Izzam then Om Bintang will carry you. Don't be sad, okay?"
Izzam only nodded with a smile while Mentari could only sigh deeply.
Seriate.