Indigo Girl Match
Angel's Birth

Mr. Joko and Ms. Joko are a married couple. Like a couple in general, Mr. Joko craves the presence of a baby. The age of marriage is entering the third year, but Ms. Joko has not shown any signs of pregnancy. Even so, Mr. Joko never showed his disappointment in front of Ms. Joko. The fourth year is a joyous year, Ms. Joko is pregnant with her first child. His stomach is swollen because his gestational age has entered 8 months. Joko loved his wife very much.

But one day, his wife looked glum, Mr. Joko stroked his wife's hair, "What's wrong mom?" Mr. Joko has used to call his wife by calling mom, while Mr. Joko calls Pak Joko by the name of sir. To get used to her child if born later. Mr. Joko and Ms. Joko agreed to use the call of father and mother. Because according to Mr. Joko, the call of mama and papa is not right for those who only live mediocre and live in the village. Mr. Joko works as a confidant of Mr. Muhit, a large contractor in his village. The house is big but very simple. There's a cow pen behind his house.

Bu Joko sighed, then looked at her husband. "I feel, last night until now, .. "mom Joko didn't continue the sentence. Ms. Joko stroked her own stomach, "Why not kick like usual?"

Joko was surprised but tried to hide it. Mr. Joko was very worried to hear his wife's words. But try not to make his wife worry because his wife must be very worried more than herself.

"Mom, later we check into the obstetrician in the city, yes, I am ready. I'll get permission from Mr. Muhit first."

Ms. Joko smiled but seemed forced, while again stroking her own stomach and then said in her heart as if she was communicating with the fetus in her womb. "healthy son, mother and father are waiting for you."

Arriving at the poly content hospital, the name of Bu Joko was called.

"Mrs Rini!" the nurse held the map while calling Joko's name. Mr. Joko also took his beloved wife to enter

check room. This is the first time that Bu Joko was examined by an obstetrician, during this time Bu Joko only checked in the village midwife.

Bu Joko only complied when, the doctor began gluing the ultrasound device and observing the monitor screen next to him. Bu Joko also stared at the Screen, the fetus even though it was faint. Bu Joko smiled happily.

But the doctor looked serious, then said, "Mother, the fetus is a boy yes, it's his genital." Arrow on the monitor but not clear.

"Propay ma'am, sir, my father and mother are young." mom Joko and Joko do not understand, but the doctor stood up and moved to sit in the side room. After the nurse cleaned the gel in Joko's stomach, the nurse let Joko and Joko's mother follow her.

"Please sit, the mother's fetus is 8 months old and has died in the womb, this may be caused by maternal tension that is too high.tension 140/100 is very dangerous for pregnant women. I'll give you medicine to help you deliver normally."

Bu Joko immediately cried bitterly. Mr. Joko tried hard to hold back his tears but could no longer. Mr. Joko grabbed his wife's shoulder to calm her down.

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A year after the death of her first son, Ms. Joko became pregnant again, but miscarried at less than 4 months.

After having a miscarriage, Ms. Joko has resigned, especially Ms. Joko was convicted of having a benign cyst in her womb and stated that it would be difficult to have offspring. Doctors suggested that Ms. Joko lift her womb but Ms. Joko refused and still had very high hopes of being able to have offspring. The existence of the cyst, making Bu Joko experience irregular menstruation.

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Year after year passed, Pak Joko and Bu Joko had never discussed the desire to have children again. They remained harmonious despite having no sons.

"Why do you notice that?"although Bu Joko has not been blessed with a son but calling mother and father has been familiarized since her first pregnancy.

"Mom, are you pregnant? mother's belly fat" asked Mr. Joko carefully.

"This father is all there is, I am 38 years old. Is it possible that I could still be pregnant?"

bu Joko's face looked gloomy. But began to realize that she had not menstruated for several months, and began to think whether she might be pregnant.

"Mom should check up on ya, let's go between me and the midwife." Mr. Joko immediately turned off the stove on which there was already a pot of boiling water, then took his wife to invite him to check. Ms. Joko can only obey.

In the midwife, which is only 50 meters from the house of Mr. Joko, it appears that the senior midwife, who is in her 50s, examined it carefully.

"Bu Joko, the fetus is healthy. It's about 4 months." Bu Joko and Pak Joko are very happy.

Five months later, precisely on the date of Java 1 Syuro was born a beautiful little baby named Bidadari Jini.

The birth process is very easy and smooth. When Ms. Joko complained of feeling a contraction, Mr. Joko immediately went to pick up the midwife but when he arrived home with the midwife, Bu Joko had held a small baby complete with ari-ari still attached.

After taking care of Bu Joko and the baby, the midwife excused me. Mr. Joko looked at his wife who looked very happy holding her tiny baby who was as beautiful as an angel. Suddenly Mr. Joko remembered about the birth process of his daughter.

"Mom, how do you give birth?"

Bu Joko did not take her eyes off her beautiful baby.

"What yourself? I was helped by an old, very patient grandmother. He caressed my stomach and then suddenly I couldn't stand the strain, the grandmother who received our baby when it was born and put it in my arms.

"Who is he sir? did you ask the help of the grandmother to accompany me as long as you call the midwife. Where is grandma now? Is that grandma a baby shaman? I've never seen it?"

Mr. Joko suddenly goosebumps, but suddenly his tiny baby cries loudly. Ms. Joko tricked him and the baby fell silent immediately as *******.

"Funny sir, from which the newborn knows how*******, if not for the power of God." Mr. Joko immediately said Istighfar, Oh Allah is happy that you forgot to accuse his daughter. Mr. Joko also brought his mouth closer to the ears of the baby and echoed the adhan.

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