Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
struggle part 2

A nurse approached Rahma's family who had gathered there. Where Mr. Akmal and his wife have been sitting near Irsyad waiting for news from within.

"Excuse me Rahma's mother's husband?" call the nurse, Irsyad opened his eyes, and from that moment he was sitting on his long chair without stopping.

"I'm a nurse." said Irsyad as she moved.

"Good father, both fathers were born" said the nurse along with that Irsyad shed tears, giving thanks with a sparkling look. So did Rahma's father and mother.

"But both fathers had premature births, and had to be in an incubator for a while. But I'm calm, in addition to that the condition is fine." said the nurse.

"Then my wife?"

"Alhamdulillah the operation is still going smoothly sir, it's just that, the father's wife had experienced shortness of breath a few moments after the baby was born, right, but you do not need to worry about it can happen to mothers who perform C-section although not all may be due to the strain factor of Rahma's mother while in the operating room. And now Rahma's mother's condition is fine. Just waiting for Siuman's wife."

Irsyad breathed a sigh of relief, he unceasingly gave thanks because everything could go on without anything happening.

"Well, you want to see your baby, maybe you want to sue?"

Irsyad nodded quickly. "Yes the nurse."

"Let's come with me." Take the nurse. Irsyad turned to look at his two in-laws who had nodded towards him, asking Irsyad to immediately follow the nurse in front of him.

Inside a baby room. Irsyad saw her two babies covered in blankets, but her body was still very dirty because it had not been bathed by the nurses there. White spots like candles are still stuck on the tiny body that is silent.

"Fathers are male, and girls sir.congratulations once again."

"Thank you so many sisters." replied Irsyad, his gaze still focused on the two little angels.

"Assalamu'alaikum Children abi. Welcome to this world, dear." Irsyad looked at the two with a haru look, peeling one by one of them, anxious. One of them woke up and cried. "MasyaAllah, funny son of abi." Irsyad began to complain in his right ear and muttered in his left ear. Alternately.

Meanwhile, in the operating room, the doctor had closed the wound completely with sutures inside, and lim outside, then closed it with a bandage. while Rahma is still not awake from her sleep because of the effects of drugs given by doctor Rudi.

After a while, his eyes began to open, Rahma still stared faintly at the operating lights above had dimmed. Sarah approached Rahma.

"Welcome to Rahma's mother, the surgery is over and running smoothly.Mommy has officially become one of the greatest women in the world." she said with a friendly smile on her lips.

Rahma only answered him with a faint smile from her pale lips. Now his body feels shivering.

"Well because HB of the mother's uterus is very low, so must have a blood transfusion. Do you know what blood type?" ask Dr. sarah.

"A, doctor." she replied softly.

"Failure, and we've been looking for blood that matches the type of mother's blood type" he said.

"Thank you so much doctor."

"Sama-sama Ma'am, then I'm sorry" said doctor sarah as she sauntered away. Afterwards all stay is handled by several nurses who are in charge of moving Rahma to her ward.

After finishing the nurse also reported that Rahma had come out of the operating room, so that Irsyad who was still in the room again kissed the twins and walked out to Rahma's ward.

In front of the door of the ward where Rahma was treated, her crying broke when she saw Rahma was smiling looking at her weakly. Irsyad approached Rahma and showered her face with a kiss of gratitude for trying hard to sacrifice her life just to give birth to her two children.

"Thank you very much Rahma, thank you very much for giving me a beautiful and handsome offspring with healthy. Thank you so much for fighting for the twins. Thank you a thousand times, even saying that word will not be able to replace all your sacrifices dear." Irsyad. He hugged Rahma with affection. Even to forget that Rahma's two parents are still in the ward.

"Mom better get out first. We give Irsyad time to be alone with Rahma." said Mr. Akmal to his wife.

"Yes sir, I also want to see our grandchildren" said Rahma's mother.

Irsyad who heard that also took off his embrace and wiped his tears. "Sorry father, my mother got carried away." Irsyad.

"It's okay, son, have been with Rahma first, we want to see our grandchildren first." said Mr. Akmal while circling his hands on his wife's shoulders.

"Yes, please, mother." Irsyad replied, both of Rahma's parents have come out, the door has been closed.

"Rahma wants to see the twins, Rahma also has not done IMD (initiation of early breastfeeding)" Rahma lirih told Irsyad. Irsyad rubbed Rahma's head and kissed her forehead gently.

"The twins were born prematurely dear, so had to be in the incubator for a while."

"so yeah. The kasian of my children."

"The son of mas is also not only his son deck Rahma. Know not his face is very similar to mas loh." said Irsyad.

"Times?"

Rahma let out an amused sigh, "forget it"

"How could you make it up? Seriously know."

"Yes, there is no mercy."

"Yeee ade doesn't believe. But there's a thing that looks like her Rahma."

"Oh yeah?"

"Seriously, one of them was crying. And the whining is exactly like Rahma's deck. Ugly." Irsyad. Seeing Rahma widen her eyes on Irsyad was irritated.

"Can? A bad turn looks like it's on Rahma."

Irsyad chuckled, he was happy to see his wife's manyun face when he was tempted, it was a sign that his condition had recovered and he was no longer worried. Irsyad hugged Rahma again.

"Aawww." Rahma grimacing.

"Why baby?"

"Anu, the dope is already starting to go away like a mas. This cesarean wound is so pronounced."

"Oh Allah, I'm sorry, baby, I'll buy the medicine so that the wound heals quickly."

Rahma nodded and grabbed Irsyad's face.

"Rahma wants to be kissed again." His speech. Irsyad smiles.

"Begging the sweet dong, in love the spoiled tones dikit."

"Isssh started having a lot of conditions."

"Hey, let's try to say."

"Mas Irsyad, Rahma wants to be kissed."

"Direct. Less spoiled."

"O Allah, O Lord of Irshad. Don't make Rahma laugh and Rahma's stomach hurts."

"Yes, say it in a powerful tone come on, then love."

Rahma shook her head, she really wanted to chuckle at the look of her husband's ignorant.

"My husband, my dear Irsyad, Rahma wants to be kissed" she said in a slightly spoiled whining tone.

"MashaAllah... Anxious, here's the kiss baby." Irsyad approached Rahma's face and kissed her forehead and cheeks.

"Is that all?" ask Rahma.

"What else do you want?" Irsyad chuckled, he was really anxious with Rahma.

"Here not yet, I rarely get this." Rahma pointed at the pale part of her lips.

"Sssstt, if you come in how?"

"Kan in kecup doang mas, mas is also usually like that right, tasting here never long."

"O Allah is the Lord of Mercy." Irsyad turned to the door for a moment, then kissed his wife's lips. Wanting fast actually, but Rahma held back by holding Irsyad's face using both hands.

For a moment he heard the sound of Irsyad's footsteps starting to panic while Rahma still held him in that position.

'Astaghfirullah Rahma why hold it like this. Uhh? It must be mom and dad.' Irsyad tried to take it off slowly.

Rahma knew her husband was starting to panic, as seen by the way he had escaped. Especially when you hear the knocking on the door. Rahma let go.

Then gently rubbed her husband's lips before the parents entered.

"Your nakal ya." whispered Irsyad glanced at Rahma who was holding back her laughter. Irsyad tried to normalize his position.