
"Radit, this is your wife! Wait at the hospital we want to go there," said Sonia's mother across the phone.
"OK, Ma. Be careful the mistress said Mr. Beni," said Radit calmly, despite the beat in the chest.
"Yes. Just get ready for the room and tell Dr. Leni right away!" sahut Sonia's mother again before the phone connection was cut off.
Radit immediately took off his doctor's coat in the room. She had just finished checking on the patient when her mother called and told her she was going to give birth.
Almost twenty minutes Radit and several nurses waited for the arrival of the Ghifari family car carrying Kinar. As soon as the shiny Lexus LM stopped in front of the lobby, all the nurse teams immediately brought the push gurney closer, near the car. The car is opened, Radit helps cradle Kinar out and lay him in the prepared gurney.
The safe was pushed into the ICU. Dr. Leni examined Kinar's condition as well as his birth canal.
"It looks like Sister Kinar is not able to do this normally. We have surgery ready" Dr. Leni told Radit, who was accompanying Kinar in the ICU.
Radit nodded. He handed over what the obstetrician thought was good because this is not his field.
"Dear, the spirit! It's temenin!" whispered Radit on Kinar who was lying down with a soft groan holding the pain in the area under his stomach.
"Mas, I'm sorry if I've been wrong so far and can't be a good wife and make Mas happy" said Kinar stammeringly in his ringing.
"Sstt, you can serve as a good wife and make happy Mas to age. Now we fight first for the birth of the twins," said Radit stroked the top of Kinar's head.
Kinar was taken to the operating room to give birth. Radit was still faithfully accompanying her. Dr. Leni is also prepared with her surgical equipment.
"You hear the Asma Allah bacain, please read it, Mas!" Kinar looked at my husband who was standing next to his head.
Radit nodded. Start chanting Asma Allah by whispering softly beside his wife's ear.
"Yes Allah... Yes Rahman... Yes Rahim...."
Kinar heard solemnly the melodious humming from her husband. Meanwhile, Dr. Leni focused on her activities to remove the baby from her mother's stomach.
Not long ago the sweet sound of crying baby was heard filling the operating room. Kinar and Radit looked at each other with meaningful smiles, looking at each other deeply.
"Alhamdulillah. My sister was born, Doc!" Doctor Leni's voice tells.
The baby, who had not been cleaned and wrapped only in green cloth, was handed over to Radit's sling.
"Althan Son of Ghifari, welcome, son!" whispered Radit, then echoed the Adhan in the ears of his second son.
"Elthan Son of Ghifari, welcome Adek!" Radit also proclaimed an adhan for his son.
After that, the twins were cleaned by the sisters. Dr. Leni herself is still finishing sewing the scar on Kinar's stomach.
"Thank you, Mother! Have given birth to healthy and handsome children!" whispered Radit peeping affection his wife's forehead.
"Thank you back, Dad!" sahut Kinar with a relieved smile.
"Dec, Grandma?" asked Alan who was in Sonia's mother's arms.
"She was still cleaned. Later if it has been moved we see the grandpa Alan," said Sonia's mother kissed her granddaughter's plump cheeks.
"Nda?" say that toddler again.
"Mother is also cleaned. Yes, baby!"
The one-and-a-half-year-old toddler nodded as if understanding.
"Dad!" he called to see his father out of the operating room.
Radit chuckles. Taking his son from Mother Sonia's arms.
"Abang has a shower yet? Who's here?" tanya Radit looked at the handsome face of the toddler, reflika herself.
"Well. Ama Nek," said Alan indistinctly.
"Nothing serious, is it, Dit?" asked Doctor Ghifrai-Her father who was sitting on an iron bench next to the mother.
"Thank God, everything is good, Pa! The baby is healthy too" replied Radit with a big smile full of happiness.
"Alhamdulillah then." Sonia's mother and Mr Ghifari gave thanks in full of relief.
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