MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
WELCOME TO BABY BOY.

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Life is synonymous with problems, difficulties, and various exams. Every living person gets a test. So, when problems come, keep calm and do not complain.

Because if we complain, we will get two losses: (1) difficulties do not disappear with complaints, (2) we can not reward patience from the presence of the test.

Therefore, accept what Allah has ordained. Is not Allah not presenting something, unless it is measured in weight and light, there must be a silver lining in it, it must be useful to the afterlife if we respond it correctly.

One of the best ways to respond to the test is to immediately "run" to God, through remembrance and prayer. The more we think and ask Him, the faster solutions will come to us.

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Because so worried to see Alisha who had bleeding. Gibran immediately took her to the hospital. And when he arrived at the hospital, Alisha was immediately taken to the maternity room, to do an examination. Gibran prefers to wait outside. Because he couldn't see Alisha in pain. And while he was anxiously waiting in front of the maternity room suddenly someone touched his shoulder, saying.

"Son, how's Lisha doing?"

Gibran immediately flinched, and he immediately turned his head back, "Grandmother!" his jolt when he saw the face of the person who turned out he was Sharah. And Gibran hugged her, "Will Lisha be all right, Grandma?" ask her with a voice that sounds vibrating.

"God willing he'll be fine, son. Now you better calm yourself first. Then pray for your wife and child to be safe, son," she said gently, wiping her grandson's back.

"Yes Grandma! If Yuda goes to the mosque first, because Isya will be there soon. So Judah wishes to pray for Lisha" Gibran said as he shook his hand and kissed her.

"Go away, son, may you come back from the mosque, your son is born?"

"Aamiin, O God. Then Judah said to Assalamu'alaikum" said Gibran.

"Wa'alaikumus hail Warahmatullahi wabarakatu."

After receiving his salutation from one of Gibran immediately rushed away, to carry out his duties towards his Rabb. And thirty minutes later Gibran was back. With the opening of the delivery room door. Seeing this, Gibran ran over to a woman in a white coat who had just walked out of the room.

"How's my wife and son doing Doc?" asked Gibran with a face that looked so tense and curious.

"Thank God both are in good condition sir. Congratulations Sir, your son is male" replied the Doctor, extending his hand to Gibran.

"Alhamdulillah." said Gibran and Sharah simultaneously. Because it has been since Syarah was in front of the door of the maternity room.

After giving his gratitude, Gibran immediately hugged the Grandma, saying, "Grandmother listen? My son Nek!" gibran said full of haru at the same time a sense of pride and happiness.

"Yes, Grandma listen! Congratulations on finally becoming a father now" Sharah replied in Gibran's arms. And just like Gibran, Sharah also looks so moved.

"Thank you son too. Thank God, at the age of Grandma, who is this old, Grandma can still see your child Son," said Sharah, full of gratitude and he also looked so moved when Gibran mentioned the word great-grandchild. After congratulating each other, Gibran again turned his eyes to the doctor who was still there

"Oh, I'm sorry Doc, I'm ignoring you" Gibran told the Doctor.

"It's okay, sir! I understand" replied the Doctor.

"Oh yes Doc. Can I see my wife now?" ask Gibran again. He seemed impatient to see his wife.

"Please Sir! At this time your wife and child have also been moved to the inpatient room. So now you can immediately visit him," replied the Doctor kindly

"Thank you Doc! If we'll excuse you, Doc,"

"Together Sir! Yes please!"

After getting an answer from the Doctor Gibran and Sharah immediately rushed to Alisha's nursery. When they got there, they saw Alisha looking at her baby who was lying by her side. But when he saw the arrival of Gibran and his Grandmother, Alisha immediately smiled.

"Mas Yuda, Grandma. Now Lisha has a child," she said in a voice that sounded still weak.

"Yes Dear. Now that you're a mother, congratulations son. Hopefully after this happiness will always be with you," said Sharah, who then he also gave a kiss of love on his forehead Alisha.

"Aamiin, thank you, Nek" said Alisha full of haru. After that, Alisha's eyes immediately turned to her husband's face.

"Mas, look, our son looks a lot like you, doesn't he?" she said, looking back at her baby's face.

"Dear, she looks exactly like me. Thank you dear, you have given a very valuable gift to Mas" Gibran replied. Then he also gave a soft kiss on Alisha's forehead, "Thank you, because you've been fighting for our child. Once again thank you dear," said Gibran again and again he kissed his wife's forehead, which this time a little long.

"eeehs.. Son, when do you want to see your wife so? Remember your child has not been adzani loh Nak. So you better Adzankan first son," said Sharah, making Gibran finally end his kiss.

"Well, Judah forgot! Yes, then Yuda Adzankan first," replied Gibran, then he carried his baby. Then he went straight to the Qibla and before long came the sweet voice of Gibran who was singing the Adhan to his baby. After the Adhan is finished, he immediately connects with his commat. After finishing Gibran also gave a soft kiss on the forehead of his baby.

"Welcome to my Baby Boy. May you be the son of Sholeh, and the bringer of happiness to Papi and his Mami" Gibran said in a trembling voice. Hearing Gibran's short interlude, Alisha and Sharah immediately connected him with the word..

"Aamiin O Allah" said the two simultaneously. And at the same time..

"Assalammu'alaikum" said a man and woman who had just entered.

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