
After the process of childbirth and Initiation of Early Breastfeeding (IMD) has been done Khaira was taken to the treatment room, while the baby was taken to the baby's care room to be cleaned and get another thorough examination.
Radit still grabbed his wife's hand and kissed the back of her hand. "Look at your struggle, I'm so scared, baby. Now I'm relieved, because you made it. You are a great woman, dear." she said sincerely.
Khaira who has been cleansed, even though she is in pain and exhausted, but everything is comparable when she sees her baby has been born into the world.
"You were scared, huh, Mom?" ask her husband.
Radit immediately nodded his head. "Bangetpus. Especially when your eyes begin to dim and you say not strong, tight in my heart, dear. Don't be like that anymore, I really can't darling" she said with teary eyes.
Khaira smiles. "Thank you, you have accompanied me to fight. I was also just strengthening myself, Mas. I've been lemes so much. Uh, don't you know Daddy and Mommy, Mas? Now the process is complete."
Radit looked at his wife. "You don't want to rest first? Still no soy sauce? I read postpartum, women need time off, baby. Give yourself a moment" Radit said seriously.
Khaira smiled at her husband. "Thank you for watching me, but dikabarin is okay. I'll keep this break."
Hearing his wife, Radit immediately contacted his parents and in-laws. He only reported that Khaira had given birth to a healthy, complete, and safe baby girl.
Soon their baby is again delivered by Nurse in a cradle and placed by Khaira's side.
"The baby's been cleaned up, Mom, it's bobbing the baby."
Once the clean-skinned baby was placed on the side of Khaira's gurney in a baby box, the two immediately looked at the tiny baby who was asleep in the crib.
"His eyelashes tingle like you darling" Radit said observing the sleeping baby.
"But the rest looks like you all, Mas." said Khaira while pursing her lips. "Mama only got her eyelashes" he said.
Radit laughs. "Because of the time of pregnancy, Papa's nempel continues anyway. So once born his face like Papa yes." said Radit.
"Great junior cadit..." Khaira. "Who is Arsyila?" khaira asked her husband.
Radit just smiled, then sat on the edge of his wife's gurney. "Arsyila Kirana Princess Raditya, what do you think my dear?"
Khaira just scrunched her forehead, she did not think her husband would give such a good name to her son. "Okay, agreed. Hello, dear Arsyila, your name is very good, dear. Papa's son is very this.." said Khaira anxious even though the baby was still asleep.
Moments later, Wibi's father and Bunda Ranti, Ammar's father and Mother Dyah came to the Hospital together. They did not expect that Khaira had given birth. Even Radit just told after the labor process was completed.
As soon as she came, Bunda Ranti directly hit her son's arm. "You're a bad boy, Dit. Just ngabarin after labor is finished. Mother's heart feels like it would be dislodged to get news that Khaira has given birth." said Bunda Ranti.
While Khaira was hugging Mother Dyah. "Thank you for struggling to give birth to Khaira, Mother, now Khaira is experiencing her own pain" said Khaira who cried in her mother's arms.
Khaira quickly shook her head. "Mas Radit always accompanied Khaira kok, Mother..."
The eyes of his parents and in-laws were immediately drawn to Radit. "Thank you for accompanying Khaira yes, Dit. All women will be happy in life and death fighting for their children accompanied by their husbands. Now you know how your wife struggles, Dit. If you still dare Khaira again, Mother will truly separate you from Khaira."
"Yes Mother ... Radit is a witness to the enormity of Khaira's struggle. Yes Mother, Radit has completely changed. Radit is devoting Radit's life now to Khaira and Arsyila" the man said with confidence.
"So your son, his name is Arsyila huh?" ask Wibi's father.
Radit immediately nodded his head. "Arsyila Kirana Princess Raditya, with her call Arsyila, Well." he said with confidence.
Suddenly his parents and in-laws immediately saw a beautiful baby girl falling asleep in the baby box.
"Reminds us of Khaira as a baby huh, Dad...." Said Mother Dyah to Ammar's father.
"Yes ... Khaira used to be this small. Now she's a mother, and we're Grandpa and Grandma" Ammar's father said as his eyes glazed over.
"How much is Khai's weight and length?" it was Mother Ranti's turn to ask Khaira.
"The weight is 3 kilograms and the length is 50 centimeters, Mommy." replied Radit quickly.
"The beauty of the grandchild of Eyang .. later call us Eyang Kakung and Eyang Putri only yes Arsyila, dear." said Mother Ranti.
Khaira smiled at the happiness that was clearly imprinted on the faces of her parents and in-laws. Given that Arsyila is the first grandchild for the Ammar Family and the Wibisono Family, it is certain that the affection and attention of the two families is devoted to Arsyila.
"Bikin one more, Khai .. so later one can nitip in the house of Eyang Wibi. One more nitip at Grandpa Ammar's house" said Mother Dyah who invited laughter from all.
Khaira shook her head. "Khaira was traumatized, Bun ... was very sick, Khaira stopped by to give up halfway. Fortunately Mas Radit always cheered Khaira." replied Khaira while holding her husband's hand.
"Radit has also been kapok, Mommy .. pity Khaira. I can't bear to see Khaira in such pain." said Radit with teary eyes recalling a few hours ago how his wife who almost gave up on giving birth to his daughter Arsyila.
"Nemenin's wife gave birth to a hatchet, but for her not a hatchet ya, Dit." chirped Wibi's father who made everyone chuckle amusedly.
Radit took his place on Khaira's side. "Grandfather and his Eyeang just welcomed the first grandchild. Here his mother hugged Papa alone." he said while embracing his wife's shoulder.
"Euhm, thanks Papa .. I don't feel diced because Daddy and Mommy are more attentive to Arsyila. He was born directly all the affection towards him yes, Mas." said Khaira.
Radit nodded his head. "Yes, because the first grandchild darling. It's been long awaited by two families. However, do not worry I remain dear and in love with you, dear .. forever you are Khaira Mas Radit... Aye right?"
"Euhm, yes .. and, today we officially become Papa and Mama Arsyila.." Khaira said as she leaned against her husband's arm.