Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
110: Birth of the Twins

Excel smiled warmly while sitting next to his wife. He removed the black peci from his slightly wet head, then allowed the wife to dry his head using a towel.

“Besok cesarean, yes? Tomorrow is exactly two weeks from HPL, right?” soft Excel. He looked up only to stare at Azzura's face, while his hands framed his wife's already enormous belly.

“The one in the stomach is still healthy, Mas. Still active, amniotic fluid is still enough. Believe me, the day after tomorrow, early in the morning our son came out without a cesarean. Trust me!” sure Azzura is no less gentle.

“The problem is absolutely no contraction,” persuade Excel is still soft.

“Their turns are after tomorrow. If the birth day after tomorrow but it has been a contraction from now on, there is torment, Mas. Trust me, just relax. I'm the same twin alright!”

“But if the day after tomorrow morning still not, we go directly to the hospital to make a cesarean, yes?” Excel is really begging. He gradually stood up and framed his wife's face using both hands.

Azzura who did not wear a veil or hijab, gradually lowered his head. “Doain let not until sesar.”

“Always!” sure Excel gently then clutches the wife full of affection. “However the birth process of a baby, a mother must always try to give her best. No castes!”

“Not that, Mas. I'm actually looking for a normal birth because that's my goal. Normal lahiran, accompanied by Mas. It feels perfect for our life journey. But if Mas feel better cesarean, yes we have to go to the hospital tomorrow morning. I made a registration first to my friend who works there.” Azzura relented, not wanting to make her husband worry more.

Because even though it has been able to undergo a cesarean, in fact Excel still does not sleep. Her husband did not sleep at all. Pacing next to the bed, night prayers, then teaching in a soft voice while holding Azzura's stomach.

“Ya Alloh, I've really never killed anyone. Just hurt, you shouldn't. Please launch, give the servant and the family of the servant the way to your ridho, the inner” of Excel who then overslept, curled cradling the belly of Azzura.

Azzura who was just pretending to sleep, became teary-eyed. Azzura looked sadly at the state of the husband who looked so frustrated. Azzura was convinced, again the husband blamed himself for the difficulties and sadness that befell them.

“Mmm, mules. Pengin BAB, what is this contraction, yes?” thought Azzura immediately wiped her tears as her departure to the bathroom would automatically tease Excel.

“Why?” soft Excel that finally woke up.

“BAB driver,” shrewd Azzura whining.

Excel nodded and immediately carried the wife. The real beginning made them in disbelief because without pain means, Azzura has experienced a near-perfect opening. The mules that Azzura felt were not because the woman wanted BAB, but because of contractions.

“Please take me to the clinic, Mas. To the clinic, now!” girang Azzura did not feel any significant pain from a contraction.

“Ke hospital only, tonight there is no doctor guard because the guard is you. There are only nurses!” sergeant Excel.

“Ya already, Mas. Wake up papah mamah.” Azzura Heboh is so happy because the reality that has experienced a near-perfect opening will make the worries of an Excel gradually reduced.

Shortly thereafter, the doors of Aidan's room opened, then the doors of Akala's room, followed by the doors of Azzam's room. Because the reality of Azzura that never gave birth did make everyone worried until sleep was not soundly even can not.

“This want a birth?” Azzam was very enthusiastic. Even happier because Azzura was so excited, looking healthy there was no pain. Finally what they had been waiting for would be born as well!

“Have ... already. You two don't bother. Let Mas Bujang help!” Azzam was really excited, but he instantly melted as his brother's second wife followed out of the room.

“Yeah, just from my room that did not come out wife,” complained Azzam while stepping first ahead of Excel who carried Azzura.

Everything includes Azzura who sometimes grimaces, compact laughs at Azzam. And although only Azzam accompanied Excel with his parents, the brothers who were left behind were mas Aidan and Akala and their wives, compactly delivered to the front of the gate.

Azzam and Excel do carry different cars. Azzam was tasked with transporting his grandparents who forced him to come because they wanted to see the birth of Azzura. Both want to support Azzura directly because even though Azzura's pregnancy was previously a miscarriage, the child that Azzura will do remains their first great-grandchild. Moreover, the age of Azzura content that has passed HPL becomes a separate anxiety for them.

“Bismilah,” lirih Kalsum grandmother who from the beginning of departure was busy dhikr.

Arriving at the hospital, Excel leaves his car at the entrance. Excel was so excited to bring Azzura straight to the delivery room. Azzam was the one who took care of the car and also other needs including guiding his grandparents because they were left behind the group.

“I'm so happy, Mas!” Azzura.

Excel, who was carefully breaking Azzura's body, nodded. “I'm more than happy. So happy!”

“Makanya Mas don't worry anymore, yes!” please Azzura glazed over to look at her husband.

Excel does not have the power to answer and even sniffles. He let Azzura frame his face and then kiss his face with a kiss. Azzura did that in the presence of all because labor would indeed be done immediately.

“Persis like Mamah to be born in Mas Azzam and Mbak Azzura, Papah Kala also gini. Until the kids are out, Papah you are still crying!” remember Arum's mother who became nostalgic because the scenery in front of them is very similar to her past and the husband.

Arum's mother embraces Excel full of affection. “Come, Mas. The spirit! The kids are out. It's been a long wait from yesterday, right! Come on, the kids are also looking after the papa!” He deliberately encouraged her before retreating and letting the doctor follow his team, helping Azzura go into labor.

“MasyaAlloh, his head is out!” said the female doctor who helped Azzura.

Hearing that, Azzura and Excel reflexed their eyes, exchanging smiles as well as happiness.

Within minutes, Azzura gave birth to her first child. The crying of the female-sex baby broke the tension there. The one outside and indeed waiting, was already instantly smiling as bright as ever. Arum's mother and her family were second-guessing the woman or man who came out. Mr. Kalandra and Arum's mother guessed women, like the process of childbirth when Arum's mother gave birth to Azzura and Azzam. While the rest are guessing, Azzura and Excel's first child is male.

Two minutes later, another baby's cries were heard from inside. The twins they were waiting for were all born.

Too happy, Excel immediately clutched the wife. He who could not yet end his tears, locked his wife's crown using kissa*n inside.

“Mas, adzani children,” said Azzara softly. “Near me,” the door again and instantly get a canned nod.

“Mah, Pah, the twins look a lot like,” reported the nurse who showed both babies.

“But boy girl, right, Sus?” ask Excel to make sure.

Two sisters carrying the baby, nodding. The two babies who are still busy crying are indeed very similar even though the sex of the two is different.

“Like us well, Mas!” lirih Azzura.

Excel, who initially focused on looking at the faces of his children, gradually looked at the wife. “But together!” she really felt happy.

“Let mamah papah is not envious, so fusion!” avalanche Azzura who re-hugged the spoiled nape of her husband.

Their babies will be cleaned immediately before being adopted by Excel, in addition to Azzura which is also cleaned immediately. Excel continues to accompany Azzura while whispering thanks and affection as a form of gratitude for their relationship.