
"Goddess ..."
"Dad!"
Edzar gasped at Safa who was straining with a position lying half-sitting in the delivery room.
After the mother told him, Edzar rushed straight here. He was grateful that the supermarket was not so far away, only taking about ten minutes when the streets were empty.
"A Uda .." - Safa returned to Edzar's grasp.
"Sorry, Uda's late."
Safa shakes. "It's because of our impatient son" he whispered.
Edzar kissed Safa's forehead. His voice seemed to be so tense. "You're strong, aren't you?"
Safa smile. "God willing. There's A Uda."
Edzar rubbed the corner of his watery eyes. He squeezed Safa's sweaty hands. Though the room was very cold, but Edzar could not withstand the temperature of his body that increased.
Before long Safa again strained on the instructions of the doctor. Patiently Edzar. Giving his hand to Safa's hand-held. Trying to channel strength to a struggling wife.
He occasionally kissed Safa's temples as the woman took a break. Dunking his sweat that was pouring out. Giving encouraging words as his wife gasped for breath.
"Goddess ..."
"Come, Mom. Continue, Ma. Keep pushing."
"Goddess ..."
"Keep, Mom."
"Euhhh ... Huh ... Huh ... Huh ..."
"Goddess ..."
Safa whimpering. Breath snorted. He cried, shaking his head at Edzar. Nearly half an hour passed and there was still no sign the baby would come out.
"Sakiit ... Hicks."
"Come, Honey. Youcan. You should be able to." Edzar's voice was trembling. He was worried not to play.
Doctors have already said about this possibility because of the weight of their babies are quite large. This is Safa's first pregnancy.
"Safa is sleepy ..."
"Mother please don't sleep, ma'am. Let's push again, shall we?" The doctor and nurse sounded a reminder.
"Come, Ai." Edzar begs.
He was really scared to see the exhausted Safa helplessly. "Come, sweetie."
Safa took a deep breath. Then back to do the encouragement while gripping her husband's arm tightly.
"Eeuhhhw .... Huh ... Huh ... Huh ..."
"Let's go on, Mom. Continue ..."
"Eeuuhhhhhh ....."
"Keep, go, Mom. Another bit. The head is already in sight."
"Evuuhhh ..."
"A Uda ...." Safa's crying broke. He's really not strong.
Maybe he could still confidently refuse the offer of surgery. It seems like it really hurts this much.
"Bec ... Come, Honey. Youcan. Uda please. You hold on, huh?" Edzar also wept at the back of Safa's hand. "You must endure, dear ..."
"Solicitor ..."
"Pull a deep breath, yes, ma'am."
"Come on. Breath dance ... Dispose. Breathe in ... Dump."
Safa followed the instructions of the doctor who tried to regain her consciousness.
After that Safa was asked to push again.
"One more time, yes, ma'am. Ready it?"
"One, two, three. Push, Mom."
"Goddessa ...."
"Again, Mom. Come on again, again. A little more."
"Eeeuuhhhhhhh ......"
"Oeek ... Oeek ... Oeek ..."
"Goddessa ..." Everyone cried out in gratitude.
And Edzar, who could not help but cry, saw and heard the voice of his son. He squid Safa bertubi-tubi with happiness immeasurable.
Finally, their son managed to tread the world safely.
"Thank you, Ai. Thank you, dear. You're a great woman ..." Edzar tergugu wiped the sweat of Safa that poured.
Safa nodded with a smile. A nurse approached them shortly. Offered Edzar to urgently incite the baby boy.
Nervously and stiffly, Edzar received the tiny body of his son that was still red. Weight. Quickly the old process. He smiled, rubbing his index finger. Feel how soft and smooth the skin is.
"Allahu akbar, Allahu akbar ..."
Edzar began chanting the Adhan beside the son's ear. Safa looked at all of that with a peaceful and serene feeling. Edzar did not stop crying.
Safa understood how happy Edzar was right now. He hoped that the presence of their little angel could cure Edzar's loss of his first son. Filling Edzar's void after Dika's departure.
Safa believed that Edzar would be a good, great and wise father. He did not regret entrusting his heart to the man. Their love angel.
"Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar. Laa ilaha illallah ..."
Edzar gently kissed the head of his son. He smiled, wiping his watery eyes from being too happy.
However, all the novelty had to end when the cry of a nurse echoed to the surprise of the entire room.
"Doctor! The patient's heart rate is weakening!"
Deg.
Kontan Edzar turned to Safa next to him. He approached. "Did?" call him. Safa's eyes were closed. Edzar could not help the panic that returned to the surface.
"Did? Darling?"
"Dok, my wife why?" ask Edzar anxiously.
"Sir, you're out for a minute, huh? We'll try to handle your wife. Please come out first."
"But, Doctor! My wife is why!"
"Sus, my wife why, Sus?" Edzar rebelled a bit as some medics pushed him out. His son was taken over by one of the nurses.
"You're out first, yes, sir."
"Yes, but my wife is why!!!" shouted Edzar, annoyed at not getting an answer.
"We have to check it out. Then you get out first!"
"Sus! The nurse! Doctor! My wife is why, Doc! Open door!" Edzar shouted loudly. Brutally beating the door.
Some of the families who saw it immediately approached him. Trying to stop the action that caused a commotion.
"Bang, enough, Bang! Conscious! This is a hospital!" Tirta hugged Edzar from behind. Dragged his body away from the room.
"Please, Ta! Brother's Wife ..."
"Safa! Doctor, my wife why ...!!"
"Son Edzar, relax!" Seeing Tirta overwhelmed, Mr. Halim and Dava intervened to arrest Edzar who continued to rebel.
"Edzar. Relax, Son. What's the matter? Safa why? Your kids? Are they okay?" Bu Dyah also approached his son who was roaring on the floor. Even Madame Halim whose face was already tense.
What's wrong with his daughter?
"Edzar?"
Edzar. What should he explain? He himself did not know what was really happening. Safa looked fine. His wife even had a smile to see their new son he adzani.
I don't know why in a few seconds his eyes were closed. And those people said his heart rate was weakening.
What the hell is going on. Edzar was not sure.
"Son Edzar, Safa ..." Madame Halim touched her chest. Her premonition as a mother sensed that something had happened inside there. "Yeshh ... Safa"
"Silent ..." Mr. Halim attacked whatever was about to come out of the wife's mouth. The hand embraces, rubs, tries to calm itself even though it is hit by tension.
Soon the doctor who handled the delivery came out. Suddenly everyone stood up, especially Edzar who hurriedly approached asking the situation of the wife.
"Dok, my wife why? He's fine, right?"
Everyone is anxious.
The doctor breathed. Open the mask before answering. "I'd like to apologize earlier ...."
Edzar. His heart stopped waiting for the doctor to say.
"Pak Edzar, your wife ...."
And the next sentence succeeded in making the world of Edzar collapse instantly.
He kneels. Roared with the feeling of being crushed. His cries echoed along the hallway. Even Mr. Halim who was glazed immediately held his wife's limp body.
Dava embraced his omens. Tirta who then hugged his wife who sobbed and limp. Bu Dyah who immediately scooped Edzar in a decapitation.
That night, the fate of an Edzar Adhyaksa is at stake.