
Time seems to pass very quickly. Though as if only yesterday the wedding was held, then so quickly did mas Aidan get a test pack decorated with two red lines from Arimbi. Then they held a four-monthly event, a seven-month event, and now mas Aidan who had just returned to work at night, was whispered by Arimbi that his wife was ready to give birth to their twins.
The wise man said everything would be beautiful in time. Those who have proven it also believe, there is no result that betrays effort. And both Aidan and Arimbi believe it because they prove it too. Since they were married, those who became strong bonds, always downloaded the fruits of their hard work and kindness. Especially since getting married too, they also feel the sustenance is really abundant.
“What, Mas? Ma'am Arimbi cravings what else?” azzam asked still sleepy because it was early in the morning, at one in the morning.
“Mbak Mbi wants a birth!” sergeant mas Aidan started to panic.
For a while, Azzam suddenly could not think. “Indeed if you want to be able to buy, yes? No one is selling! If you ask to buy nasgor, noodle tek tek, meatballs, satay, okay. This buy or buy lahiran time yes anyone sell?” the protests ended with Aidan.
“Mbakmu wants labor, Mas. Now that Mas's down to the clinic, here's his maternity kit. I brought Mbak Mbi. There's been a lot of blood. Looks like it has opened a lot!” sergeant mas Aidan then knocked on the door of Azzura's room. Incidentally, Azzura was still there with Excel as well as their twins.
“This really just came home? Geez Mbak Mbi, has opened kok not news.” Azzura who did not wear a veil was amazed at Arimbi even though Arimbi's decision was silent he felt was also risky.
“My wife Mas Aidan is really tough! Not wrong to choose. Pregnant twins, normal delivery, this has opened eight new say-numbers,”, Azzura said again while descending the stairs to the bottom floor. He is ready to help Arimbi undergo a normal delivery at his clinic.
The atmosphere of the residence of Mr. Kalandra became crowded because everything was compact to wake up. Azzam had brought two backpacks that had previously been prepared by Arimbi. While Mas Aidan tried to carry Arimbi, but the wife refused.
“Down ladder, Yang,” sure Mas Aidan.
“S-sad, carried by mas only. It's already wanted a perfect opening. No need to walk anymore especially down the stairs. The opening will quickly increase even though later it will only be tilted to the left. Come Mas Aidan, his wife was taken to the clinic to be ready,” Arum's mother began to panic. She was too nervous because she did not give birth. Because for him, watching the labor process is much more stressful than living it alone.
“Means three days forward from HPL huh?” continued Arum's mother who is still waiting next to the stairs downstairs. Up there, mas Aidan already carrying Arimbi.
“One by one my team finally came out. Tomorrow will be hanging out together under the front trees!” oceh Azzam who stepped behind Mas Aidan.
Arimbi who was not out of his mind so laugh because of the ravings of Azzam.
“Mas Azzam, Mas mending quickly to there first. This Mbaknya want lahiran do not be made ngakak continue, fear that there is not ready and mbak Arimbi keburu brojol kayak birth case Mas and Mbak Azzura.” For the safety of his son-in-law and grandchildren, Arum's mother was forced to expel Azzam to have the noisy son leave first.
“This is my fault what the hell? So an all-rounder can even gini his fate!” lamented Azzam in between his laughter that was resigned.
“Yeah,” shrewd Arimbi laughs at Azzam's fate.
Kalsum's newly awakened grandmother is joined by Arum's mother. While Mr. Kalandra deliberately invited the father to pray, begging for ease for the labor process that will be undertaken by Arimbi.
“Later his name Ojan the same Ojin,” Azzam sergeant who has been waiting in the delivery room.
“Mas Azzam, This mother wants to be born do not be made to laugh!” reprimand the Aidan who throws down his wife carefully.
“Then I call it Ojan, let it be more rame. Let the delivery not hurt, Ma'am!” sure Azzam. “But don't be afraid when Ojan comes here, the face of my troops looks like him! Hahaha!”
The pain of childbirth combined with a funny taste due to the ravings of Azzam, made Arimbi laugh softly while shedding tears.
“Mas Azzam, mending you pick up Angga's father. Already do not joke here,” throw Azzura who has started to limp because of laughing at Azzam's laugh.
“I-yes, Angga's father. Get Angga's dad!” sergeant mas Aidan. Under him, Arimbi told Arum's mother that someone was coming out.
“Byur ...” The membranes rupture and the labor process really begins.
Arum's mother who has experience in giving birth as well as helping the delivery process is immediately on standby even though there are nurses who help.
“Come, Mbak spirit .. already visible head .. masya Alloh, very smooth. Breathe in, Ma'am ..” Azzura continued to give aba-aba.
“Pull breath slowly, float, strain!” said Arum's mother who occasionally whispered the recitation of the holy verse next to Arimbi's ear.
Like the mama, across from Arum's mother and up to embrace Arimbi's back, Aidan also provides real support. And he stayed awake next to Arimbi even though a few minutes after the membranes broke, their first child was born. Arum's mother immediately received it from Azzura and prepared to clean it with the nurse there.
“Ready? Breathe ... Breathe in like that. Love to drink first Mas,” said Azzura.
Mas Aidan was about to reach for the mineral water on the next table, but Arimbi refused, arguing that one baby was going out.
“Kaka Sama Dede very dear to Mamah, yes. Everything is smooth, everything is healthy. Moreover, everyone is very dear to you. Mbah sama uyut still send prayers let everything be launched, let everything be healthy, let everything be healthy,” said Azzura who felt very lucky even honored because it could help the delivery of twins normally and smoothly and it was the child of his brother.
“Alhamdullilah!” azzura said after he pulled out the other baby along with the cry of the baby who immediately broke until the atmosphere there was really crowded by the cries of the twins.
Mas Aidan immediately hugged his wife full of affection. In Aidan's arms, Arimbi's happy cry broke out. She let her husband put her face and head on ci*uman.
“Alhamdullilah, Arum's mother and Kalandra's pack harvest grandchildren. Another pair, another pair. There's nothing like Ojan let alone Ojin. Alhamdullilah!” Azzura was really noisy. Making together there filled with bazaar laughter