MU'ADZ
FIFTY EIGHT

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Mu'adz ran towards the delivery room, in a state of chaos. Remembering his dream last night, he felt very de javu. An overwhelming worry haunted him. How not, in his dream alone he felt very devastated. Especially if it's real. May Ameera and her future son be well.

"Ameera Bi's coffers?" ask him with a breath of breath.

"Teng njero, in the tunggoni Bunda kaleh Nduk Shahla," Abi replied while pointing at the delivery room.

Intended to go inside, but suddenly his back was patted hard. "Mase niki, Nduk e left!" grunts Nduk Khafa with a frown.

Mu'adz patted his forehead softly. "Sepuntene ngggeh Nduk. Mase shocked to want moro-moro sampeyan tangekne."

Indeed, he was shocked amazing when awakened Nduk Khafa, let alone knowing that his wife was time to give birth. With some of his life left behind in a dream, without saying anything. He immediately plugged the gas into a nearby midwife clinic.

"Ish, niki sandal and kaleh I've got e!" Looking at Nduk Khafa's proffered item, made his hand touch his head. Right, I forgot not to wear a peci. Then glanced down, his feet barefooted. So as long as he's headed here, he doesn't realize he's not wearing a peci sandal.

"Istighfar Mas's. By sedahne riyen. Nduk Kiya teng njero niku in pain, lek Mase panic ngeten niki, Mase pripun ajenge nguatne Nduk Kiya?" abi's advice was dirngi elusan on his back. "Mriki lenggah riyen, continue ngunjuk niku." Show Abi on the drink in the package.

His hand stretched open the package, which turned out to be ice. By basmalah, it sucks up the degan's ice plan. A fresh taste filled his throat.

"Nduk e nyuwun Mase!" He stopped his straw, taking a quick glance at Nduk Khafa. With a little mocking him, he just put the ice on the scene.

"Pig! Mase lo!" rengek Nduk Khafa.

"Niku tasek enten Nduk e," replied Abi by showing other drinks.

"Mboten, purune es degan. Niku lak dawet Abi," pouted Nduk Khafa.

Without her guilt, she ruffled Nduk Khafa's veil, then kissed his head. "Engken insyaallah Mase tumbasne, ojo pout." After saying that, he walked towards the delivery room. His hand opened the door slowly. He was immediately treated with a cry of pain his wife, deftly he cleaned himself in the bathroom. Then he approached his wife's ward.

"Nduk Kiya, Mas Mu'adz sampun dugi. Mother of Kaleh Nduk Shahla teng jawi ngggeh!" Mother's words accompanied by a swipe in the hands of his wife.

Ameera who heard that immediately opened her eyes, she immediately smiled warmly, when the netra belonging to his wife immediately caught his existence. His hands stretched out to the top of his wife's head.

"I'm sure you're strong" Nduk Shahla said.

"Suwun yo La," his wife replied in a raucous voice. "Mother nyuwun pandungane," his wife pinta to Mother.

"Nggeh, Mother of Dungakne Nduk Kiya continues. Nduk Kiya nggeh must be strong nggeh."

After giving his wife some encouragement, Mommy and Nduk Shahla walked out of the room, now we are both here. His hand held tightly to his wife's hand. "Istighfar ngggeh Nduk. Astaghfirullahal'adzim."

"Astaghfirullah-hal'adhim. Sscs... Sick Mase."

His hand then stroked his wife's stomach. "O Allah, O Rohman, O Rohim" he said several times and was followed by Ameera.

"Oh Mase. Argh..."

Seeing the liquid that seeped on his wife's robe, made him immediately press the emergency button. Seeing the pain of his wife who became so made himself overwhelmed with panic.

Seeing his wife was struggling to give birth to his offspring, made a drop of his tears fall. In fact, he could feel that it was very painful. He remembered the story of Ummah who struggled to give birth to himself, until he left his baby self.

O Allah, give it smoothness.

I don't know how many times he said a tawhid sentence in his wife's ear. Until the sound of baby crying filled the room. At that moment he turned his head and smiled and gave thanks deeply. The red baby was crying loudly, placed on his wife's chest. As if it had been taught before, the tiny baby tasted the source of his life.

While he immediately adzani his little son in the right ear and ended up Iqomahi on the left. When it was finished, the tiny baby was taken over by health workers. As for him, pay attention to his wife's circumstances. Pouring a sweet drink in front of his wife, then his hand justifies the location of his wife's veil that is in disarray.

"Matur nuwun nggeh Nduk e! Nduk e sampun fight damel dedek. Mantun niki struggling sami-sami ngggeh ndidik dedek," he said sincerely accompanied by a smile. His wife smiled and then nodded. Then he gave a kiss on his wife's forehead.

This happiness is truly amazing for him. Had a bad dream about the state of his wife and prospective baby made him learn. That all that we love, may at any time be taken by God, for what? Because God loves him more than his affection. Therefore sincere taste must be planted completely.

He really hopes that his little family will be blessed with much pleasure by God. Aami...

🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵 Ending🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵

Thank God, I declare Mas Mu'adz finished here. 

Do not charge extra parts!

But I don't know yet, there's a continuation story about Baba Mu'adz's little son.

I apologize profusely if there are many errors in words, or any mistakes I made during the writing of this story. If any of you say the story is not in accordance with his expectations. So I firmly answered. Each content of the human head is different capacity, different wishful thinking as well. So I apologize if it is not in accordance with the expectations of njengan. I can only write this story based on what I know, what I learned. 

For that, I apologize once again. I also received advice from panjenengan, because insyaallah later I will revise some mistakes in this story. 

See you in the story of Nduk Khafa ngggeh! But not anytime soon. 

I want to stretch my muscles and refresh my brain first. In order to later write down each part can be more focused.

Oh nggeh who has an account****** monggo follow me again, the link is in facebook bio. 

Wassalamualaikum

02-08-2021