Slander Fruits of Karma

Slander Fruits of Karma
Birth of the Heart


Part 11's.


The more days of false contractions that Novia feels the more frequent. Even today the pain is longer than usual.


In his room Novia endured the pain, but he did not want to tell his mother because he thought it might disappear by itself, but the suspicion that Novia was wrong, the pain became more and more.


Slowly Novia stepped out of the room...


"Well, mamaa" cried Novia


Hearing the cry of Novia bu Ratih teetering up to him.


"What's Vi doing, sick again ?" ask Ratih ma'am.


Novia simply nodded while holding her stomach.


Mrs Ratih immediately led Novia into the living room and told her to sit down.


"It looks like you're going to be born son" Ratih said.


"Awhile, mama called papa first behind ya."


"Bah, papa here pa" call Ratih's mom.


Mr. Revelation approached "what is it ?"


"It looks like Novia already wants the reward" said Mrs Ratih a little panicked.


"Let's go to the hospital right now" Wahyu sir immediately took the car keys but in bear Ratih ma'am.


"Bah, the baby clothes and equipment Novia has not had pa" sounded a sad tone from the voice of Ratih's mother.


"Your fate son" Mrs Ratih's eyes began to glaze over.


"Oh mah is not the time now,ayo our hunt between Novia ! baby clothes and everything else are his business later".


"Ah yes" madam Ratih jolted she hurriedly approached Novia.


"Vi, we're going to the hospital right now" Ratih said, leading Novia out to the car.


"Yes" replied Novia.


They also left for the hospital, when they got there Novia was immediately directed to the examination room.


"Is there a sign ?" ask the doctor who works at IGD


"The distance of contraction has become more and more doc" Ratih's mother replied.


"In the first check" said the doctor.


"The opening is almost perfect, ma'am, thankfully quickly delivered here".


Novia was immediately transferred to the delivery room and treated by a gynecologist.


In the delivery room "Dok, can my mother come in here" asked Novia.


"Of course" he answered.


Then the doctor came out "the patient asked to be accompanied by his mother" said the doctor.


Mrs Ratih stood up and rushed in and approached the bedridden Novia.


"Mah sakiitt"


"Yes son, you must be strong mama here accompany you".


"Well, Irwan's been told ?"


"Let papa go there, you don't think of anything".


Suddenly Novia screamed in pain, the doctor immediately handled.


"Come ma'am the opening is perfect take a breath"


Novia took a breath and strained while holding her mother's hand tightly.


Soon the crying of the baby was heard filling the room and even heard to the outside where Pak Wahyu was waiting.


"Thank God the baby was born safely, the gender is female" the doctor said.


Madam Ratih immediately kissed the entire face of Novia crying haru and happily could not be held, both of them hugged.


Then the doctor cleans the baby then weigh the baby's weight and length.


"Weighing 3.5 kg and 48 long, her skin is as pure white as her mother's".


"So he was born exactly at 09:00 yaa" continued the doctor


Novia just smiled, her body was still weak and waiting for the nurse to clean her body.


After all was cleared, Mrs Ratih called Pak revelation in to prosecute baby Novia.


Suddenly Mrs Ratih realized, "the baby's pah has no clothes" she said, reminding her husband.


Hearing their conversation the doctor immediately told them that the hospital was preparing baby supplies.


"Here sell clothes and baby equipment ma'am, there is a left side of this room" said the doctor.


"Oh yes thank you for the information doc" replied Mrs Ratih.


They went straight to the doctor's appointment and bought all the needs of Novia and her baby.


"Well, Novia asked, has Irwan been told ?"


"Trus mama answered what ?"


"Yes mom said that papa was there".


"Hmm okay, papa's there now".


After accompanying the mother Ratih carrying baby equipment and Novia Pak Wahyu said goodbye.


"Vi, papa wants to go to Irwan's house first yes want to tell them".


"Yes papa has left first, mah please take care of Novia ya".


"Yes be careful pah".


Pak Wahyu also left for Irwan's house, 30 minutes later he arrived there.


Mr. Wahyu parked his car and went down, while Mr. Ahmad, Irwan and Mini were sitting in the house without knowing what they were talking about.


"Assalamu'alaikum".


"Wa'alaikumussalam" they answered.


"Eh Mr. Wahyu come, please sit down" mini ma'am let his guest sit down.


Irwan was immediately nervous to face directly with his in-laws who had never met again.


In Irwan's heart "definitely papa Novia came here to be angry".


Meanwhile, Mr. Revelation was silent for a moment and without further ado immediately spoke.


"Novia is now in the hospital, she has a baby girl" Wahyu said


Without waiting for the answer, Wahyu said goodbye.


"I'm sorry to go home" he said


Meanwhile, Mr. Ahmad, Mini and Irwan just fell silent and nodded.


Pak Wahyu also immediately stepped towards his car and left the house of Mr. Ahmad.


After the departure of Mr. Wahyu, Mr. Ahmad and his wife looked at each other.


Finally, Ms. Mini also mendehem broke the silence between the three of them.


"Ehmmm, however the situation is now we have to go to the hospital, and you Irwan must come, mama does not accept any reason" said Bu Mini firmly.


"Yes, I want to take a shower and get ready first we just went there" replied Irwan.


After everything was ready, they went to the hospital where Novia had given birth.


During the journey, no one spoke, only silent with their own minds.


30 Minutes later they arrived and immediately asked the room where Novia was being treated.


While the baby is still in the nursery with the other baby.


Tok..tok..the door of the room is knocked.


Mrs Ratih looked at the door and saw Irwan and his parents.


"Come, please come in" said Mrs Ratih.


They entered, and Irwan sat beside the patient's bed while the others sat on the guest's sofa.


Mrs Ratih took the initiative to invite her besian to see Novia baby in the nursery.


"The baby is in the next room, let me take it there" said Mrs Ratih.


They went out and walked to the nursery next to Novia's.


Meanwhile in the room, the atmosphere suddenly felt awkward, Novia turned her face unwilling to look at Irwan there was a wound scratched in him.


Irwan immediately grabbed Novia's hand.


"Vi, I'm sorry it's all my fault" she said, gently stroking Novia's hand.


Novia did not budge to remain silent.


"Vi, if you want to be angry with me, be angry I deserve it but please forgive me"


"Vi, answer don't shut up"


Finally Novia turned around and looked towards Irwan.


"Wan, you know your mistake was fatal, you not only hurt my feelings but you also offended my parents".


"In addition, the moments needed you are not beside me, you are jahaatt Wan, jahaatt".


This time Novia could no longer hold back her tears, her tears broke Irwan's treatment was outrageous, but she could not be selfish there was a tiny baby of their love fruit that needed a father.


"Vi, yes indeed I was wrong, you if you want to slap let's slap Vi I deserve it, as long as you want to forgive me".


Irwan continued to apologize from Novia, and finally Novia was devastated because she really still loved her husband.


"Yes you I'm sorry, but the promise is not repeated again" replied Novia.


Irwan immediately kissed his wife's forehead because he was happy to finally get an apology from Novia.


"Vi, where's my son" asked Irwan.


"There's a nursery next to this room" Novia replied.


"May I see it ?".


"Yes, inside there's a nurse guarding".


"I went there first Vi, you wait here". Irwan rushed to the nursery, where his parents and mother-in-law were holding a small baby.


Irwan was glued to his place, seeing his son in Ratih's bu's sling, the baby looked cute.


Irwan approached his mother-in-law and Ratih gave the little baby to Irwan.


"You can already carry her" said Ratih's mother hesitantly handing over the baby.


"Can mah" Irwan replied excitedly.


Irwan was holding his baby staring in a small face that was smooth white.


"You look like mommy son".