MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
The Increased Gratitude
"Oek .. oek .. oek ..."
"Alhamdulillah, hiks .. hiks ... hiks ..."
Jiwo's cry instantly broke upon hearing the sound of a baby boy's cry for the first time. After waiting for almost six hours, finally one of Jiwo's wives managed to give birth to a son normally. Of course Jiwo is very happy, although at first he was shocked and hesitant because according to the calculations of doctors, Anisa's pregnancy has not even nine months.
However, the power of God cannot prevent it. Anisa gave birth faster than the others. Jiwo immediately hugged the weak body of his wife who was still lying on the birthing cage and repeatedly thanked her with a kiss of affection.
After the baby was cleaned and cared for properly, a nurse brought the baby and handed it to her father for the adhan. With slightly trembling hands Jiwo received his young boy with tears constantly flowing.
Attached to the right ear of the baby, then Jiwo began to echo the sound of the Adhan with a vibrating tone. Anisa who saw it was powerless to hold back tears seeing her baby in the arms of the man she loved. After completing the sound of Adhan and iqomah, Jiwo brought the baby closer to his wife.
"Our son is very handsome, like his father," Jiwo said confidently.
Anisa just smiled and stroked her little cheeks. "May be a good boy, son. Don't be like his father."
"God! Nyindir," Jiwo protested. Anisa just smiled looking at him.
"Sorry, Sir. Please come out first, we will move the wife and children to the treatment room" said a nurse.
"Well, Ma'am," Jiwo replies and he says goodbye to Anisa for a moment and then leaves the delivery room.
"Where is Anisa, Mister?" ask Andin who took her to the hospital and wait for her outside to keep the equipment they brought.
"Alhamdulillah, my first child was born, my dear. They want to be moved to the treatment room, and then we can meet them there."
"Alhamdulillah," said Andin gratefully and immediately embraced her husband. "Congratulations, Mister. He's officially a father."
"Thank you, honey, thank you."
"Did Mister have a name for our son?" andin asked as soon as she took off her embrace.
"Already dong, I've prepared a name for our children later."
"What's this called?"
"Abizar Bagaskoro's. Every child born first from the womb of my wife's wife, I give the name with the prefix letter A too."
"Have you been told?"
"Udah, Mister. She said she's coming home tomorrow with Marni and her husband."
"Oh Marni coming? yeah good." yeah."
Shortly after, the cage that carried Anisa's body out of the delivery room to the treatment room. Jiwo and Andin immediately stood up and followed him.
God's plan is never unexpected, and it could be the most beautiful plan for his creatures. Just like Jiwo felt. After some time later, wife Jiwo's wife who was already pregnant, one by one gave birth to their children.
Within a month, Jiwo's five wives, Alana, Aluna, Alena, Arin and Anisa, have officially become mothers. Three boys and two girls were born healthy. Abizar, Abian, Abas, Afisa and Amira, became the new colors for Jiwo's life journey.
Jiwo really devoted his affection to his five children. Every night, Jiwo never sleeps well to help his wives win a crying baby. Although there is a mother da aunty siti and other wives Jiwo helped, but Jiwo always tried to handle it with all his heart despite the fatigue whack his body.
Until one day, probably because he was very tired, Jiwo fell asleep in his old room. If noon Jiwo does look more relaxed because many people who take care of their children. It's different at night. For trading business, while Jiwo stopped selling around first. He focused on the efforts in the market and hawker business that is growing rapidly.
"Mister's still asleep?" asked Aisyah whose stomach was also getting bigger.
"Still, the sleep is very good," replied Andin who had just looked at Jiwo in his room.
"Definitely Mister was very tired, every night he stayed up," said Alifa whose stomach was also getting bigger like Aisyah.
"Pity Mister, but how else, this is the way" Aziza replied.
"Yes, right. We pray that our husbands are always healthy and cheap and easy to find fortune until our children are born to grow up. We should always make Mister happy too."
"Ready!"
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Visual Mister Jiwo