The Aisyah Love Pier
My Love Pier (END)
Tears unceasingly came out from the corner of the eyes of a couple who were staring at the USG monitor screen in front of them.
"So these two large parts are the fetal sac, and the small one inside is the embryo, the size is still as big as a green bean seed, about 5 weeks old," explained the doctor.
"But why are there two, Doc?" akmal asked after wiping his tears.
"It's because they're twins" the doctor replied.
"What's? Twins?" Akmal looked at the doctor who nodded at him and then turned to look at the wife who had been crying.
"Allahu akbar, thank God!" the man immediately made a prostration of gratitude and then got up to hug Aisyah.
For a moment the doctor let the two of them express a sense of happiness that they could not hide. Two years they were tested to be patient, and after that God immediately returned their patience with two twins at once.
Aisyah slowly took off Akmal's pelukas when she realized what the lakuka peacock was watching by a doctor and a nurse.
"Sorry, Doc," said Aisyah.
"No problem, I have often seen things like this, there are those who cry because they are happy like you, but not infrequently there are also those who cry because they are sorry," said the doctor.
"But why was it that the morning test was negative?"
"The results shown by the tests are sometimes accurate but sometimes also inaccurate, depending on the circumstances of the tests, it may be that the tests used by the mother are damaged" replied the doctor. "Oh yes, congratulations on the pregnancy, hopefully healthy always. And because the mother has a history of miscarriage, so I hope the mother can bedrest, do not first ride the motorbike and if you can take time off work alone," he said.
"Every doctor, if this is the case, let me arrange it," Akmal said as he lowered his eyebrows looking at Aisyah, making the woman feel anxious, hopefully her husband is not overprotective.
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The day continued to change without feeling, what Aisyah had feared had actually happened. Akmal is very protective in maintaining it and its content, not only that, he is very selective in feeding the wife.
Even until the content of Aisyah stepped on 9 months, the man was still unchanged. Sometimes the woman feels arrogant because she does not feel free, but when given how diligent Akmal is in maintaining and meeting all his needs, he said, no matter it was midnight if Aisyah needed it she would definitely fill while she could, as well as when she was tired and just came home from the restaurant, he will still take his time to massage Aisyah's back and legs.
All this without complaining. He even takes some vitamins every day. If asked, he will answer "i must not be sick, so that I can always be there for you," indeed the answer that makes Aisyah always moved. How perfect the man was in Aisha's eyes, so perfect that he could cover up his imperfections.
Aisyah sat leaning against the head of the bed while staring in awe at Akmal's never-dissolving charm, the man was reading the Qur'an beside Aisyah while rubbing her distended stomach .
Sometimes she smiles every time she realizes that the handsome man she once admired for his voice has truly become her husband. The man she used to think would be her sister-in-law is now her husband.
"God is really good, in a time when imperfections make me fall many times, He meets me with someone who makes my life perfect. Someone who came to embrace me when he claimed to love just threw me to the bottom of the hole of the wound and trauma."
"Mas, my stomach hurts," said Aisyah grimacing as she held onto her tightened stomach.
Akmal who was solemnly teaching then stopped his activities. "What hurts so much, honey?" ask the man.
"Yes, Mas. It hurts so much" Aisyah replied with a sweat that began to wet her forehead.
"We're going to the hospital now." Akmal immediately replaced the glove he was wearing with cloth pants without changing the clothes of cocoa and peci that are still attached to his head.
"Let's go, Bismillah." The man lifted Aisyah's body which was getting heavier and then walked out of the room. Not to forget he called Shalwa and Aira's mother who were in their respective rooms because it was night.
At the hospital, doctors who routinely check the contents of Aisyah finally decided to perform a cesarean section because of the position of the baby that does not allow to be born normally.
Both of Aisyah's parents have now arrived at the hospital after Akmal contacted her, including Zafran and Ainun, who had to leave their children under babysitter's supervision at home because they were asleep.
Before being taken to the operating room, the woman apologized to both her parents and in-laws and asked for prayer, after which she entered with Akmal in the operating room.
"Pbuh, if I have anything wrong, please forgive me, I beg your prayers and your riddles for this to go well."
"Sst, you are the perfect wife of my sholehah, as long as I am married to you I have never once found your shortcomings that make my heart disappointed. If you ask for my riddho and my apologies now, it is only in vain, for long before you ask for it, my prayers and riddles have been given to you."
Three years later,
A 10-year-old girl ran away so quickly to the parents who were gathering behind her house.
"Mama, Papa, Om, Ummi, look at your children fighting again" he shouted.
"Jeez they began again" said Aisha, drawing Ainun's hand to approach their children immediately, while Akmal and Zafran were silently staring with their mouths open in surprise at Khaira's words.
"Geez, did you hear what your son just said, Bang? 'your children, ' who taught her to talk like that? Just like your Mama" Akmal said to Zafran.
"Don't ask him that, for he certainly follows his omana" replied Zafran.
The two stared at each other and walked together after their wives and children.
The moment they got there, again they could only exhale violently, how could they not? At this time the two Akmal twins were fighting over their mother while crying, Ammar pulled Aisyah's right hand, and Ameer pulled Aisyah's left hand. So even with Umar who was making a challenge to hit Khaira but was mediated by Ainun.
"Astaghfirullah is my children" Akmal and Zafran said, approaching them and taking one of their children.
"Udah, same as well, cup cup cup cup," said Akmal while holding Ammar and immediately took him to the room in Zafran's house, followed by Aisyah in the back while holding Ameer.
When they arrived at the room, their two children fell asleep in a sling.
"Eh, go straight to bed" Aisyah said after putting Ammar and Ameer to bed.
"You don't know, they'll rest when they're sleepy" Akmal joked, embracing the wife's shoulders as she stood looking at their two children.
"Huss, you are, Mas. Children themselves kokamain rese, any anger in children still speak well about them because words are a prayer that at any time God can immediately grant."
"Yes, honey, sorry. Not anymore." Akmal showed his guilty face.
Aisyah smiled at the look on Akmal's face, there was only a way to make Aisyah immediately forget the mistake of her husband.
"Thank you for being present in my short-lived life. If likened, you are the dock of my love, the place where I finally anchored my love after passing various tests, whether it was a wave or a storm that managed to scare me even almost drowned, and to you I now feel happy and peaceful by the permission of God." Aisyah kissed the back of Akmal's hand lovingly, making the man moved even almost to tears.
"If I dock your love, then you are my ship of love, there have been so many other ships that wanted to dock but no one could open my heart, he said, only your ship can make me accept your presence with my heart without caring about your flaws, because to me, your flaws are my strengths" Akmal replied and kissed Aisyah's forehead lovingly.
"I love you my ship of love."
"I love you my love pier."
- End-of-the-peak
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