
Time passes very quickly. Yesterday it felt like Yumna was pregnant but now it has nine months of gestational age. Soon the child in her stomach will be born. There was fear, worry, and happiness that enveloped him.
Although he had tried to relax, but did not rule out the possibility if he also felt anxious. Give birth to a child by betting his life. The pain that Yumna had never felt before, she would soon feel.
Struggling alone without the figure of a husband who gives him spirit. Not even one's family he has. Live a kara in the hometown of his parents. The bitter sweetness of life has been felt Yumna.
Yet Yumna was still grateful for the grace that God had given her. When he is alone, God puts the life of a person in his womb. The child who will be his encouragement to continue fighting endlessly.
The cry of sadness that he used to feel now was only a cry of happiness that came over. A sense of happiness which soon Yumna will have a child that he had long wanted.
"~"
Yumna is currently in the delivery room alone. A few minutes ago the doctor came out of the room where Yumna was going to give birth to her child. The opening of the exit for Yumna's son is still at the opening seven. There are three more openings, and the child will be born.
The pain comes within five minutes. What a struggle that has not yet been fought. It is still a long time that the process will Yumna go through alone. There were no relatives or friends accompanying him at this time.
Caca who as his friend could not accompany him because he was working and could not take leave.
"Let's push a little more," The female doctor in charge of helping Yumna give birth gave instructions to Yumna as she entered and the opening was already at the end of which was ten.
"Aaarrghhh" As strong as Yumna's energy trying to push so that his son was born soon.
"A little more Buk, which was tight from earlier, let's Buk the spirit!" The beautiful doctor continued to encourage Yumna.
"Aarrrggghhhhhh!!!" Yumna nodded very hard. Twenty bones were broken simultaneously. The pain that only a mother struggles to bear their children.
"Owekk, Owekk," Finally Yumna's struggle to give birth to her baby was finished as well. The pain he felt seemed to disappear instantly. There is only a sweet and happy feeling that Yumna feels.
Yumna unceasingly gave thanks in her heart to God who had given her such a great favor.
'Alhamdulillah O Allah, thank you for the gift you gave to your servant, ' the prayer of Yumna in his heart.
"Alhamdulillah the son of a healthy mother, there is no shortage of any. And the sex is male" The sister who helped deliver Yumna gave her still-red son to Yumna. So that his son be given the first breastfeed assisted by the nurse.
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Yumna is now in the hospital room. After finishing everything in the maternity room, Yumna was transferred to the nursing room. Yumna looked at her son's face with a harrum. The face of a person who has been born and he awaits his presence since he knows that he is two-bodied.
"Honey, thank you for being present in your life," Yumna kissed gently on her son's cheeks that were still very red.
Yumna went back to sleep next to her baby who was currently sleeping soundly. A few minutes the baby is done. Yumna was tired, so she took a nap to relieve the fatigue that attacked her. Moreover, his energy was drained a lot because he gave birth to a baby that he loved so much.
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Two days have passed. Yumna had arrived at her residence because she had been allowed to go home by a doctor. Carrying his red child in his arms. The items taken to the hospital were put in the angkot driver because Yumna asked the father for help.
Yumna stepped towards the cot that was available in her room. Putting her red baby in a very beautiful crib with her favorite light blue color. After that Yumna went into the kitchen when she felt her son would not wake up. Cooking rice and vegetable spinach for him to eat.
Yumna ate it with gourmand. His stomach feels empty because the baby is too greedy to drink the juice. Fortunately, asi Yumna came out a lot so there was no need for her to buy additional milk for her child.
Finish eating Yumna back to the kitchen to put the dirty dishes used to eat her.
"Are you awake, mother?" Arriving at Yumna's room saw her son had woken up from his deep sleep. Tossing out the tongue because you might be hungry.
Yumna lifted her baby's tiny body and carried it into her arms. Next Yumna gave her essence to the child. With a little strength the son drank his milk. Maybe because I was too hungry.
"It's so hungry, son? sorry baby, mother did not wake you because you are hungry so that you can also enjoy breast milk a lot yes," Yumna stroked her son's cheeks gently.
"Oiya you haven't given me a name, what's a good name for this mother's son, hmm?" Yumna seemed to think what name he would love for his only son. During her pregnancy Yumna never thought of a name for her baby.
"Emmm, what if you, mother, give me the name Maula Ali Ramiza. Is that good, right, darling? Mother will call you Ali. The meaning of your name is a loving boy, who will be a symbol of kindness. Good not darling," With a jolt Yumna repeatedly kissed the cheek of her son who is now finished drinking his acid.
Back Yumna put her child in the crib. His body feels so hot. Yumna chose a shower of lightning fearing her son would wake up because no one was guarding him.
One week has passed. The situation of Yumna's child is getting better and better. Even his body had now started to somewhat contain from before.
"Yumna I'm coming?!" Caca who just came directly called his friend who is now in the room. Yumna was folding her son's clothes that were ready to be washed.
"Not been noisy know Ca, look at the child I wake up later," Yumna's nagging that got the nagging from Caca.
"Heheh, I'm sorry Yum, I think your son is still awake," Caca put the parcel she brought on the table in Yumna's room.
"You came alone Ca?" yumna asked when she didn't see her friend's husband. Because usually if Caca comes here always accompanied by her husband.
"Yes Yum, Bang Rangga again work," replied Caca approaching Yumna's son who was sleeping in his crib.
"Oo, where's the job?" ask Yumna.
"Ca habit, a place of yesterday," replied Caca who was taken by Yumna.
"Issa is so handsome you are, darling. You gave your son a name, Yum?" Caca menoel-noel baby cheeks in the box.
"Here is Yumna, whose name is Maula Ali Ramiza. Ali's call,"
"Emm, nice Yumna, I like her name,"
Yumna put the clothes she had folded into a special closet for Ali. Then he sat on the bed and saw what Caca had done to his son.
"Wahhh, did he wake up Yum? can I carry Yum?" With a look of a face that looks like a child Caca looked at Yumna.
"Yes, you can just take it, carry it. But for a moment, yes, he has not drunk breast milk," replied Yumna who was embraced by Caca.
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