Mentari's Story

Mentari's Story
Nativity


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A groaning sound was still heard in the room, the sun still faithfully linked his hands to the fingers of his parents.


"Bun... " The Mentari shook his head weakly at the Mother, a sign she was giving up on pain.


Mother returned to shed tears, she knew very well what her daughter was feeling now.


"Strong baby, come on, great mom." Keep the words of encouragement and the chanting of prayer he whispered in the ear of his daughter.


"Dad... " Now he turned to the left where his father was rubbing the tops of his head.


"Excite come on, bring the beautiful baby to meet us."


"Daddy's getting ready for a pretty baby gift."His whispers seduced the princess, encouraging her with something she desperately wanted.


The mentari who was straining for a moment looked at his father's face in disbelief, "Seriously, Dad?" tannya


"Real... " Dad put on his smile.


The mentor smiled a little happily.


"Damf... The matre." The stars whispered behind the shoulders of the sky.


The sky just laughed a little looking towards Mentari.


"Excuse all, forgive all the mistakes of those who hurt you, make your heart airy." Whisper of the Mother.


"Udah, but still hurt, still sprained." Reply while adjusting the breath that increasingly feels stifling.


"Ntar, I'm helping the revenge deck." The star chimed in from behind the brother's body.


The sky turned towards the direction where her sister was hiding from the fear of seeing every process that their sister was going through.


"Brish... " His eyes glared cynically.


"Gue outside, Bang!" Please nya.


"Shhh... " The sky stuck its index finger on the lips to make the stars soundless.


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Half an hour from the negotiation process of the father, Mentari is still loyal to the restless body getting sicker and sicker. Even his waist was already feeling loose from his bones.


Various drinks ranging from sweet tea, ion replacement drinks, as well as honey water has been taken out.


"Try the squat position!" Doctor suggested.


Waving a blanket that covered the core of his body.


Father, Sky, and Star instantly turned around, Standing by the door, still able to hear but slightly covered by the curtain that Sister now pulled slightly covering Mentari's body.


"Try, if it feels going to pup. directly push." The doctor suggested in a very friendly voice.


Mentari again felt the pressure in his stomach and then strained and the water came down rapidly from his core area. "Dok, pee." His weak speech felt no shame at all, for shame lost invincible pain.


The doctor just smiled and told the two sisters to clean up.


"Pffftttt.. wetting." He would laugh at his sister. Both pairs of eyes were highlighting his, Father's gaze and the sky implying a deadly gaze as if silencing his mouth, which was preparing to let out a tingle and laughter of contempt.


The star was immediately bowed, his hands pretending to be busy fiddling with his phone.


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"Do you want to be normal or normal?" Mother finally gave up offering another option.


"You strong mother, better normal.it's been a perfect opening. Opening ten a little more is definitely possible. Let me scissor his birth canal." Said the doctor.


"Huh... What's in the scissors, huh?" The stars were again noisy behind the back of the sky.


The sky was crossing its arms on both chests. And occasionally scratching the chin that is grown with a sideburn that looks shadowing, framing his chin that increasingly looks assertive.


"Morning brisket." His touch is upset


"Aw.. doc, sick." His screams when the doctor scissors the core area to make it easier for the baby to come out.


The doctor just smiled and then he again waited for the wave of love to come to his patient.


"Yes, let's mommy her hair is too tired, try to hold it." The doctor takes the hand of the sun touching it to the bottom where the tip of the child's head is already protruding out.


The sun is getting hysterical between fear, amazement, and the need to become one.


Then he again held tight now on the edge of the bed tightening his grip evaporate all the energy he could spend to push, so how soon he could meet the baby.


"Massat.... " His cry followed the exit of the baby, who immediately cried loudly.


Everyone there was breathing a sigh of relief, as the Stars, Sky and Father peeked out from behind the gap of the curtain, the doctor was holding the red baby in front of the mother. "Congratulations, Ma. Baby girl, pretty, complete." Said the doctor cheerful, fondle the baby girl fat before given to the nurse to be cleaned.


Bruck...


Everyone panicked when the Star fell unconscious.


Instead of being busy by the mother and baby there people are busy carrying the body of the Star, out of the delivery room. Usually a father who is shocked to see the struggle of his wife, but this is a rare moment where an om lunge when he saw his new niece born in a show before the mother who is none other than his sister.


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"Why?" Tanya Lukman saw the Sky carrying the hard-earned Star outside.


The young doctor was still faithfully sitting on an iron bench outside the room.


"Not when asking, help it be heavy." The sky asked for help with her body carrying the Star out of the delivery room.


Assisted by the father, and followed by a nurse who kept smiling.


"Dari, how's she doing?" she asked him if he felt entitled to represent Dafa to the baby's father. As a friend who also sometimes in certain moments claimed to be his best friend.


He had to make sure his wife and son were healthy and safe.


"The birthdate just now, baby girl."


"It's a faint red baby clay with the umbilical cord dangling." Plus chuckles amusedly.


Imagining his playboy sister and troublemaker, weak only sees a new human, petite, and red.


The sky again laughed as its head shook its own amusement with its thoughts.


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Dafa had just come down from the big stage after he officially held the title according to the department he completed. Now it has grown the title behind its name.


'Dafa Son of Aaron S.H., M.H.'


As promised to the figure of a mother who no longer exists. It is in accordance with the ideals of the mother while pregnant. Hoping that his son will become a lawyer who can defend the truth and uphold justice in order to be useful for many people in need. That is a piece of the story of the ideals of the woman who had brought him into this world even sacrificed herself.


That is the story he heard from the mbok and his Papa, who bore witness to the noble ideals of a mother that his son hoped to achieve.


"You sick?" Papa asked as his son walked limp towards him.


"Sick stomach, Pa!"


"Well... What kind of stomach pain? the middle-aged man frowned.


Rijal who followed him from behind only held back his laughter.


" Picture together first, dong Om, this rare moment." Invite him while pushing Papa's wheelchair from his best friend to a place that has been lined up neatly with seasonal photographers and the background that has been neatly arranged.


One photo, two photos have been completed and a photo of her dashing Toga shirt and hat framing a stern yet slightly pale and marsupial face. Dafa is getting weaker with the stomach feeling getting wrapped around the pain.


Dafa walked towards the direction where Papa and his best friend were standing waiting for his finished photo session2.


And suddenly Dafa was pecking with excruciating pain in his stomach area, he crumpled his stomach just before he collapsed falling limp.


"Dw... " Rijal ran over to Dafa who was lying helpless. People came and someone called an ambulance.


"My stomach hurts... " His speech was weak before his eyes completely closed unconscious.


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