SHBY's Husband For ANDINI
Twin Princess
In a room full of hoses and even anesthetics and infusions at the same time smell of drugs.
There's Andini lying limp in there.
Accompanied by Rasya who continues to hope and pray for the strength and health of his wife and future children.
Continue reciting the holy verse of the Qur'an beside Andini who fell asleep with his heart after grimacing in pain earlier.
Again and again Andini had to go back to the Hospital.
Because her pregnancy was so vulnerable.
Every trimester of her pregnancy she had to go back and forth to the Hospital to strengthen the fetus in the womb.
There may also be risks about her past having had a miscarriage and other problems in her womb.
Today exactly the age of pregnancy has reached 33 weeks or more than eight months of pregnancy.
"Excuse me sir." A doctor came in with a nurse.
"Yes Doc." Answer Rasya.
"We'll further check on Ms. Andini's condition." Obviously the Doctor.
"Please Doc!" The ideal while providing space for the Doctor can more freely examine Andini.
"So wait outside!" Said the nurse and Rasya could only obey him.
After the doctor and nurse came out and finished examining Andini, Rasya was so impatient to wait for news of his wife.
"How's my wife Doc?" Ask.
"Bu Andini's condition is quite good sir. But we must immediately take premature action for the fetus. Because his condition inside was quite weak and alarming." Obviously Doctor.
"Do your best Doc! Save my wife and my son Doc!" Pinta Rasya pleaded weakly to the Doctor.
"Before you have to sign consent for this action." Continue the Doctor.
"Good Doc." Rasya replied then following the nurse forward to the room where the statement was located.
"O Allah, help the wife and the future son of God. Give them the strength to get through this. Allow us to be together in the world and in the hereafter, O Lord." Rasya's prayer after he signed a premature birth approval letter.
Lahiran at the time was not supposed to be born.
But in medical science this is the step that should be.
Rasya tried to accept it with a free heart and sincerely also continue to pray for the safety of Andini and her prospective children.
Now the Andini mattress where the middle bed was pushed several nurses to the operating room.
"Mas." Call Andini.
Because honestly, Andini was very afraid especially until finally had to be operated.
But he tried to be strong for the sake of the child he was carrying.
"Bismillah baby. Remember the same God. You are a strong mother a great wife. I will always be with you and pray for you, dear." Rasya's words strengthened Andini while holding Andini's hand accompanied her to the operating room.
Arriving in the operating room Andini began to close his eyes until an injection pierced his left arm.
His mind that somehow drifted where to look as far as space.
I don't know what will happen after this, fear, anxiety and so on.
Until slowly the land all began to fade dark and disappear.
Because the anesthetic injection was whole to make him temporarily dead.
Yellow lights that have been lit in front of the operating room indicate if the operation process is underway.
While Rasya who sat in the waiting chair was busy pacing - mandir without clarity because he also felt very anxious about the condition of his wife.
Rina and Rafki had already come close to Rasya who broke his busy life.
"Son. How's Andini doing?" Ask Rina.
"May Andini and Mother's grandchildren be safe and sound." The prayer of Rina.
"Aamiin's." Everything's guaranteed.
Including Wilona The young doctor who usually deals with Andini.
"Doctor Wilona." Call Rina.
"Yes Ma'am. Don't worry Mom, Mom and Dad. Andini is very strong. In Allah, everything will be fine. We must always be a booster for Mbak Andini through it. And a lot of prayer." Wilona's Advice.
"yes Doc. Thanks again." Rasya.
"I'm sorry to go first. Check the patient." Wilona said passing away leaving her smile.
That's how Wilona is, let alone those he knows, to those who don't know even though he will be very friendly to greet his patients.
Second by second, the clock just passed.
Two hours in the operating room, the lights are dead.
And not long after that the doctor who handled Andini came out.
"How's Doc?" Ask Rasya.
"Congratulations Sir. Your wife and children are safe and in good health. But for children - the father's children can not be held first, because it will be entered into the laboratory to check the conditions in his body." Obviously Doctor.
"Alhamdulillah O Allah." Everyone was grateful for the unexpected favors this time.
"Do you mean child doctors?" Ask Rasya again.
"Yes Sir. Father's son twins. Both women Congratulations Sir.." Obviously the doctor again.
"God willing." Rasya said while giving thanks for the birth of his twin daughter.
Rasya went into the room where Andini was sleeping unconscious because the anesthetic effect was still there.
Rina and Rafki enter the room.
It was not long before Rasya saw the twins. But the nurse - the nurse passed her twin daughter to do a re-examination after asking permission to Rasya and also after Rasya also menzabankan twin daughter.
"Goodbye, son." Hugs Rina.
"Yes Brother. Congratulations on the arrival of her twin daughter, sister." Rafki.
"Thank you, Ki. I'm really very happy. It felt like all the trials and tribulations that had passed with Andini were gone all of a sudden. By Allah, this was God's plan in his previous trials for our family." Rasya answered hugging Mom and Sister alternately.
Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala said:
وَلَئِنْ اَذَقْنٰهُ نَـعْمَآءَ بَعْدَ ضَرَّآءَ مَسَّتْهُ لَيَـقُوْلَنَّ ذَهَبَ السَّيِّاٰتُ عَنِّيْ ۗ اِنَّهٗ لَـفَرِحٌ فَخُوْرٌ ۙ
wa la`in azaqnaahu na'maaa`a ba'da dhorrooo`a massat-hu layaquulanna zahabas-sayyi`aatu 'annii, innahu lafarihung fakhuur
"And if We had given him happiness after the calamity that had befallen him, he would have said, It has been lost to me. Verily he (feels) very happy and proud,"
(QS. Hud 11: Verse 10)
...**indeed, after the storm comes, there will be a rainbow that will arrive bringing happiness and calmness to the owner of patience....
...Do not be sad if we are hit by a test, a problem and a trial....
...For it is a form of longing for your Lord, longing for hope and pleading for the coming of the glad tidings from him, a beauty called happiness....
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