The Reprisal of Bully Victim Girl
Chapter 49 - End
Four months later...
Afran, Herald, and Yesha were waiting in front of the delivery room.
When the opening of his heart clinic suddenly Geet had a contraction and his armpit broke. He was immediately rushed to the mother and child clinic located not far from the Afran heart clinic.
Afran unceasingly swiped both his hands, so agitated. Panic, fear, anxiety, mixed into one makes it unhinged.
The Herald was no less anxious. But try to calm down because there is Yesha.
"Pa... I should've accompanied Geet inside." said Afran, getting more agitated.
"Swimming, Fran. Geet just doesn't want you to be in shock anymore. Remember you fainted as soon as you accompanied Geet to give birth to Yesha? Geet must be strong, too. Papa's sure." The Herald tried to calm down.
Shortly after, the delivery room door opened. The doctor removed the mask. Directly hunted by Afran and the Herald, while Yesha is engrossed in playing Barbie dolls.
"How's Doc?"
"Congratulations Mr. Afran. Baby boy. Real healthy. She weighs 3.8 kg."
"Alhamdulillah..." Afran and the Herald gave thanks but were immediately wide-eyed.
"3.8 Kgs Doc??"
"true."
"It's so big."
Yesha was born weighing 3.2 kg only Geet until hospitalized for a week. This time the baby was 3.8 kg.
"But very healthy, sir. His mother is also stable. Will soon be moved to the nursery."
Afran hugged the Herald while crying.
"Papa's daughter-in-law is great, now Papa's granddaughter is a pair of women and men."
"Don...." Yesha ran straight into Afran.
"Now Yesha is a big sister. Yesha has a baby sister." Afran kissed Yesha's cheek many times.
"Aciikkp... Yeca dress up like a belbie huh Well?"
"Kok was wearing Barbie? His sister Yesha is a boy. Can't wear Barbie's shirt."
"Where does Yeca want to see Adiikk..."
***
In the VIP nursery, a handsome baby who is so plump and chubby falls asleep in a baby box.
Geet was unceasingly looking at his son who was so sound as to sleep.
"Darling, drink first." Afran gives straws to Geet easy drinking.
As soon as half a glass of water ran out, Geet dyed.
"Where's Yesha going, baby?"
"Go home first. Kasian Yesha is sleepy. I also told Papa to rest at home because Papa's tension had gone up."
"Whose guard is Yesha?"
Geet's tears flowed with a smile.
"Honey crying again? Still hurt his stitches? Our baby's nervous so you're in birth pain?" Afran's question made Geet smile amusedly.
"It doesn't hurt, baby. What matters is that my son survived."
"It's important you two survive." Afran kissed Geet's forehead full of affection.
"Darling, is there a name for our child?" Geet's question was answered with a smile.
"Huza Ardiansyah."
Geet smiled broadly and stroked her husband's cheek.
"The best name. She shines like Huza. That gives us the strength to live a new life." Afran looked at his writhing son moving his head.
"Huza was reborn in the middle of our family, baby. He will always be the light of hope for those of us who are desperate. He will be a glimmer of light that brings new hope." Geet recalled his memories with Huza when he was in a coma, and it was an unforgettable memory for the rest of his life.
Huza taught her a valuable lesson in becoming bolder. Help the weak. And not to waste a chance at life.
"Dear, thank you.."
Afran who was holding baby Huza turned his head.
"Thank you for what?"
"To be present makes me stronger and more courageous."
Afran smiled and approached, then kissed Geet's forehead.
"Together, darling. Huza being the intermediary we can be together like now. It is the way. And I don't regret that. Because now, our family has already arrived Huza junior. Look, she looks a lot like Huza, right?"
Geet peeked at his son's puffer cheek.
"Father's son is chubby. Honey, would you take him out of there?"
"Iiihhh This father..." Geet pinched her husband's arm.
Afran chuckled and fused their eyebrows together.
"We need to be stronger for our children. Don't ever get tired of standing by me."
"Never tired. Because no one can love me like you."
"You know...." Afran kissed Geet's lips many times. "Udah baby Huza started our ASI companion food third child program huh?" The idea of Afran Kontan can gift jeweran in his ear.
"Duuhh baby, kidding me."
"I don't see the time. That child has not been twelve hours born already intention to give brother." Omel Geet's.
Afran chuckles. Enjoyed the moment with his wife and children.
She felt her heart throb so comfortably, just as baby Huza was leaning right into her heart.
Huza, Geet and I are parents of two children. I don't feel alone because you are always with us. Thanks Huza, for the opportunity of life from God with you as an intermediary. I will never forget you. Thank you for everything, brother...
*TAMAT*