
A few months after Alsya gave birth to the twins, her two sisters also contracted and were ready to give birth to their children.
And the most surprising thing is that Fyzha and Nareena simultaneously contracted and gave birth on the same day.
Inside the delivery room, two doctors were helping two patients who were both giving birth.
Affin who is a doctor never fear the slightest when he sees blood, but when the bleeding is his beloved wife, Affin really like not a doctor. He was very afraid and could not see the blood that had dripped directly from his wife's lower body.
Fyzha had bleeding during childbirth, so she had to undergo intensive examinations while about to deliver her baby.
Affin is not a worship expert, but he is just a servant who continues to beg for salvation for the continuity of his wife's labor. He ceaselessly prayed and prayed that the Almighty would give his best to his wife and child.
"Fa... It hurts..." Fyzha's unrelenting moaning made Affin tremble and fidget.
It has been an hour since Fyzha contracted but has not yet reached the final opening stage.
"Yes, honey... Are you patient?, we pray that our baby will come out soon." Affin put his trembling lips on his wife's forehead because he was busy praying.
Fyzha squirmed as the contraction seemed to be wrapped around his stomach. "Aaa..!!, Fin, sick... When did the baby come out.?, Huhh, I can't stand it... It hurts so much... Mothers... Fin, I want to see mom..." Fyzha continued to fumble unapologetically in pain.
"Yes, honey. I'll call mom now." Affin let go of his wife's hand and walked out of the room to pick up her mother-in-law to come inside.
Arriving outside, Affin immediately conveyed his intentions to his mother-in-law and Ningrum immediately agreed and entered the room again with Affin.
"Mother.." call Fyzha saan to see her mother's arrival.
"Yes, kid. I'm here."
Both of Fyzha's hands were held tightly by her husband and mother. And before waiting any longer, finally the contraction more often occurs in a long enough duration.
Affin immediately called his doctor and it turned out that even his doctor thought that Fyzha had entered the last opening.
The sweaty struggle and screams of pain Fyzha experienced for up to an hour and then came out a very beautiful baby girl with her shrill cry filled the entire room.
The cry immediately dyed the faces of Affin, Fyzha and Ningrum when he saw the tiny figure being laid down on top of Fyzha's still weakened body.
"God, Masha,... Granddaughter Oma is so beautiful." Said Ningrum staring fixedly at his grandson's face that was still red.
Fyzha looked at her daughter's pretty face to the point of not even blinking. She was so happy that her daughter was finally able to be born safely.
Affin also looked very happy. He was very moved because he had officially become a father. Affin unceasingly kissed his wife's forehead.
"Who... ?." Fyzha looked up at her husband's teary face.
Affin nodded. "Yes, baby ?."
"I'm already a mom?."
"The mother of a very beautiful princess."
The two looked at each other deeply, with a sweet smile.
"Thank you." Say Affin again. Words that have meaning are very deep and very much. He represents all his feelings in that word to all the happiness that his beloved wife has kept.
Fyzha further developed her smile staring at the face of her husband who was looking at her as well. "Thank you" he said gratefully.
After being allowed to know her mother, the baby was taken again by a nurse to be cleaned and prepared so that it could be carried by others.
Fyzha herself will also be cleansed by one of the other sisters.
"Sus, could it be if it was my husband who did it ?." Ask Fyzha.
Affin nodded steadily. "Thank you." Sincerely speaking.
With gentleness, Affin immediately cleansed his wife's body that had been soiled by blood and replaced Fyzha's clothes using his own ordinary clothes that he had brought before.
"Is anyone still sick, baby ?." Ask Affin on the sidelines of his activities.
"Only that part of it still feels numb and dark."
"Hmm, okay. What about her stomach ?."
"It feels a little weird."
"It's okay, it'll go away on its own later."
"Yes." Yeah."
Affin finished his activities and sat down on the chair beside his wife's bed. His hand touched his wife's face, which still looked pale.
"Have you prepared a name for our baby ?." Ask Affin.
Fyzha immediately shook his head. "You've already prepared it ?."
"I've prepared it, but you may have more, baby."
Fyzha smiled hearing that. "No, I'm sure the name his father gave him would have been great."
"God, I have prepared a good and good name for our son. We'll give him his name later."
"Thank you, baby." Fyzha inched closer to her husband's body and put her hands together and tightly hugged her husband's body.
Affin also immediately replied to her with the feeling of being filled with the flowers of his love.
On the other hand, inside the delivery room as well, Aly was accompanying his wife struggling to get their baby out.
Despite having two wives and four children, this is the first time Aly has accompanied his wife struggling to give birth to their child from beginning to end. Because, when Alsya gave birth to Hafidhz Aly only accompanied from mid to childbirth.
Aly was really made to tremble and anxious to see the state of his wife who was in pain also broke out in cold sweat.
"Mas,."
"Yes, baby ?."
"Ridhoi me if I don't get to be with you guys anymore." Nareena's words sounded very soft and heartbreaking to her husband.
Aly immediately shook her head. "No, hon. You'll be fine, we'll be living together with our little family. You promised me, didn't you?, after our five-year-old son, we'll go to Umrah together ?." Aly no longer held back her tears from rushing out.
Aly grew increasingly stubborn when he saw the face of his wife who was increasingly soft and very pale.
Nareena smiled. I don't know what he's thinking right now, even though he's in pain but he still has time to smile. The smile that Aly hated so much for such a stressful situation.
"Mother was picked up while giving birth to me, if indeed I would have experienced the same thing, I... Aaa...! Mas... My stomach hurts so much..." Nareena clasped her husband's hand.
Aly's getting worse. He could not see his wife.
A doctor came after being called by the nurse who from the beginning accompanied Nareena to continue to see her development.
The doctor immediately checked the condition of Nareena. "Alhamdulillah, now is the time Ma'am."