Not the Second
Alansyah Elias Sam's

After a long walk, Akifa finally felt a pain that was very different from the beginning.

Doctors began to treat Akifa. Dylan accompanied his wife in the delivery room. He held his wife's hands in cold sweat

The sound of straining cries rang out filling the delivery room “Eugghhh.”

“The baby's head is already visible ma'am, come on once more. Strong push.” Dr. Melati appears to give instructions and encouragement to Akifa

Dylan unceasingly kissed the back of his wife's hand while letting out his words of encouragement

“You can definitely love, a little more.” In other words, it was not she who gave birth but Dylan was also tired and tense to see the wife who was already full of sweat.

Apparently this feels like being in the delivery room waiting for the baby to be born. Tense, fear and pleasure mix into one.

While outside the room, Dian's mother, Ilyas' father, Ilmy and Delon were still loyal there after they came home to change clothes earlier.

They were also tense and felt mixed feelings. Their anxiety hit when it was half an hour but the baby's voice was still inaudible from within.

Soon the baby's voice began to sound. They looked at each other and smiled

“Alhamdulillah.” Speak to them

Inside the delivery room

Dylan smiled haru, he then kissed his wife's forehead then rubbed the sweat approved by the wife “Thank you. thank you He kissed Akifa's face many times

Akifa stroked her husband's cheeks while nodding “I managed to mas, I've become a mother.” He said in a weak tone as he was still exhausted

Their son is still being cleaned by the nurses because it's still red.

“Our son where is mas?” Akifa asked in a weak voice

Kissing his wife's lips “Still cleaned dear,” Akifa smiled knot, he still can not believe that now she really has become a mother. His heart warmed up imagining he was holding the baby.

Before long a nurse approached “His baby can be arrested first sir.” Giving the handsome baby to his father

Dylan took the baby with his face, he looked at his wife with teary eyes making Akifa unable to bear to not laugh

Dylan began to prosecute his son, following instructions from the nurse. Dylan slowly laid the baby on his chest. Letting the son struggle to find a source of food for the first time

“Wah.. very good well nak.” Swiping the head of his son who was very similar to him

“Like bangat same you mas, even though I containing.” Seen from anywhere without a dna test it's definitely Dylan's son. Maybe only his eyes dropped from his mother

“And I planted the seeds, dear.” Dylan's unfiltered speech made the few nurses still there smile withholding laughter

“Mas..your mouth is loh, do not speak vulgarly in front of the baby adek.” scold Akifa

“Oh well, mas out first well. Want to know more about the birth of our son.” Cheek peeked at his chubby wife

Akifa nodded, Dylan kissed his wife again and then kissed the head of his nursing son. After that, he came out.

While outside, those who waited expectantly anxious ended up smiling should be relieved. Ilyas' father hugged his wife tightly, eventually their family members grew back.

Ilmy hugged his mother “I mean I've been aunty ‘kan, bu.”

Dian's mother nodded then rubbed her daughter's arm. They are very happy when they hear the sound of baby crying from inside the delivery room.

Chequek...

The door opened, and they all looked towards the source of the sound. Doctor Melati and several nurses came out from inside the room with an expanding smile. Once again, they witnessed a new life being born into this world.

How many times have they witnessed such a marvelous thing, yet they have always been fascinated and amazed by the power of the creator of life.

“How's doc? Was my granddaughter born safe? What about my daughter-in-law?” Ask Dian's Mom

Doctor Melati smiles “Happy mistress, your granddaughter was born healthy and safe. So even with your great son-in-law, both are fine.”

Doctor Melati's answer made the four people who had been waiting even sigh in relief. Very grateful that Akifa and the baby survived.

After that the doctor Melati and her motorcade also resigned.

Soon the door of the room opened again, now the one who came out of the room was the man who had just become a father.

“Bu.” Dylan hugged his mother. His eyes were already glazed over, his tears were already flowing while inside the room earlier

Dian's mother hugged her son's body tightly while rubbing his wide back “Iya, now Dylan has become papa well. Happy babe.”

Dylan nods in his mother's arms “Sorry mom.. And thank you. I love you.” After witnessing the birth of his son and the struggles of his wife he became reminded of how the moment his mother gave birth to the three of them into the world, it must have been even harder.

One was already very difficult, what if three. Think Dylan

Ibu Dian Smile “Because of that mother always said that you guys appreciate and respect all the mothers in this world and also women.” said Dian's mother who gently calms Dylan's heart

Dylan nodded then took off his embrace, he peeked at his mother's cheek which made Ilyas' father hold back his annoyance half to death. To avoid his father's anger, Dylan hugged his father's body

“Great father, Dylan did not expect father to let pregnant mother again after seeing how the process of giving birth.”

Ilyas' father hugged his son back. He knows what the son means. He remembered when his wife was pregnant again, it honestly made him a little sorry because he had to see the wife back in pain. But now he was grateful for it, at least his daughter increased by one.

Dylan laughed amusedly then took off his embrace “Wait until my wife is moved.”

“Congratulations Lan. I'm finally aunty too.” Ilmy hugged the body of his second brother who is now legally a father

Dylan reciprocates the embrace of his twin sister “Finally you become a grandmother also Il.”

Ilmy snorted annoyedly and then took off his embrace “Astagfirullah. could not Lan, do not have to find trouble on the birthday of my nephew.” Dylan simply shrugged both shoulders indifferently

Delon also congratulated while patting his sister's back “Congratulations on the birth of my nephew. I don't know what it's like but hopefully this way you won't marry a woman without giving her love.”

Delon's words make Dylan snort annoyed, he knows that what Delon means is when Dylan married Indah and still harbors feelings for Akifa.

“Iya. yes. and I also hope that you will not become an old virgin!” Upset Dylan

“Already... you guys are, do not fight in the hospital. Shame when you see people, mature but still fighting.” Dian's mother just shook her head after seeing her three twins.

The three of them looked at each other and then looked down. Then the three hugged the mother tightly while apologizing. Sweet treatment that they always do from the past until now, only less Ilya who rarely make trouble.

Ilyas' father pulls his wife's body “Find your respective spouses, don't disturb my wife.” The possessive old man of course made his three children shake their heads.

Ilya and Fatih can't come because they're on a honeymoon abroad. As a result they were only contacted by phone by Ilmy earlier.

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Akifa has been moved to a wider VVIP treatment room and is more comfortable and complete.

Akifa Smiled when she saw the husband's family swarming her son even scrambling to hold the tiny baby.

“Ya Allah.. handsome bangat.” Mother Dian kissed her first grandchild's cheek

“His face looks like yours, Lan.” Ilmy Sahut

Dylan who was sitting on the edge of the bed the patient raised next to the eyebrow “Of course similar to me. You expect my son's face to look like yours because we're twins? You better reflect first.”

“Astagfirullah... You got a problem with me, Dylan? From earlier if you answer ketus Mulu. Is this because I ate your ice cream yesterday?” Excited Ilmy who was long upset with his brother.

Yesterday Dylan craved ice cream, but when he opened the refrigerator he got instead an ice cream place with the contents of capcay sauce inside it. And of course who else would have eaten it had Ilmy not upset Dylan to death

“Husst.. You are a mas, you have a child still rich little children. Okay, don't think about that anymore. Besides, Ilmy didn't know that ice cream had you, mas.” Tegur Akifa

“Noh listen tuh.” Ilmy felt like she had the upper hand because her sister-in-law was defending herself

“You too, stop talking. My niece will wake up because of your noise.” Tegur Delon's. He became fond of a tiny baby whose face was almost similar to his as well, probably because of the papa twin Delon of the tiny baby

This time Ibu Dian was just silent, he was too tired to reprimand his daughter's son who likes to fight. But it was that little quarrel that brought their relationship closer.

Ilyas' father took the first grandson of the Sam family and then carried him “Who is my grandson's name?” Ask Ilyas' father to see his son

Those who were there also looked towards the two couples who had just carried the predicate as parents

Dylan and Akifa looked at each other while smiling “Alansyah Elias Sam.” Answer Akyfa

“Wah.. his name is similar to father's name.” Ilmy

“Yes, it was intentional. Father himself who wants ‘kan?” Dylan teases his father who looks very enthusiastic when one month his wife is going to give birth

Ilyas smiled thinly “Not bad.” He said, very special of himself

“His nickname?” Ask Dian's Mom

“Alan.” Answer Dylan “Well, whatever you want to call him. Provided that it lives up to its name.”

“Loh issh mas.. don't gutulah, nicknames are important tau.” Akifa said with her husband.

“It's true Ifa said, nicknames are important. Because that name that people will remember the first time.” Ilmy agreed with Akifa

Ibu Dian nodded “Iya is right, do not underestimate the nickname if you do not want to be underestimated by others.”

The three men there just nodded their heads, indeed they can fight back? Of course the answer is no!

Women are the truest creatures on this earth!

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