The Two and One Night Line Belongs to Mr. Gara
Chapter 155

"It's a good thing you're off a guy like that. Usually, such a man already had a legitimate wife. Moreover, you also caught him cheating with other women, and he prefers his affair and then just turn yourself in," Yuni replied feeling sorry for Aluna.

"Yes mba. I think so too. It's a good thing I know Mba and can go down here" replied Aluna pretending to cry.

'Why do I feel bad?' kamelia looked at Aluna.

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'His husband the Camellian may also, ' Inner Aluna saw Ustadz Gibran at a glance, while the one who was seen kept his gaze down while holding the wife's hand.

A few months have passed, Aluna, aka Liona had a few days to live her life in the boarding house owned by Kiyai Sodikin.

Liona's intention was originally just to hide, for some reason, he felt comfortable and calm every time he attended the study and congregational prayers at the mosque.

During this time, Kamelia managed to cover up her pregnancy by wearing a deep hijab and loose clothes. Fortunately, Kamelia's body was high so her stomach was not too distended.

This morning, Kamelia was unable to follow the lesson because suddenly her stomach was in pain.

Ustadz Gibran, who was Kamelia's husband was really anxious and took Kamelia to a nearby clinic.

"How is my wife doctor?" asked Ustadz Gibran who was worried about his wife's situation.

"Your wife is having contractions about to give birth, it's good that your wife is staying here and you are carrying baby clothes right now," the doctor replied immediately making Ustadz Gibran a little panic.

"Good doctor. Then let me call someone to deliver baby clothes for my son" Ustadz Gibran said, taking out his phone.

After asking for help from the pesantren cabin driver, Ustadz Gibran immediately contacted Kiyai Sodikin and his mother-in-law.

In other cities, police are still looking for the whereabouts of Liona, until the leaflets began to be distributed but have not reached the city of B, so Aluna can still live quietly.

Currently, Gara only found a point about the results of the verdict of Airin disease which was still masterminded by Sinta, but Gara did not want to extend this case because it was banned by his wife, Airin.

At the moment, Gara is enjoying his time as a father

The twins who began to grow up make Gara always want to be near the child.

leon is currently accompanying Selin to do her last pregnancy check before she goes into labor.

"What about my wife's pregnancy doctor,? Is everything healthy?" asked Leon who was always enthusiastic when accompanying Selin to do a pregnancy check.

"Everything is good and healthy. The baby can be born at any time, because the content of Mother Selin has entered the ninth month," explained the doctor.

"real doctor. So what about body contact? Can we still do it?" asked Leon who was not bored - his boss asked that every time accompanied Selin to do a pregnancy check.

"Be safe while your wife is comfortable. In fact, it is more advisable to have frequent intercourse to accelerate contractions before birth," replied the doctor as usual.

"Okay doctor, thank you," Leon replied and took Selin away from the doctor's office.

Patiently, Ustadz Gibran always faithfully accompanied and rubbed his stomach occasionally while taking the baby in the womb Kamelia spoke.

"It hurts a lot. I need Mom By, where's Mom?" ask Kamelia who was waiting for Yuni.

"You calm down, baby. Mother again on the way to come here," replied Ustadz Gibran comforted his beloved wife.

"Your camellia is patient and strong, baby. Soon our son will be born" said Ustadz Gibran, calming his beloved wife with a loving look.

"But this hurts so much Aby," Kamelia lamented in tears.

until a short while later, Yuni and Kiyai Sodikin arrived to wait for their first grandchild's presence.

"Dear camellia, how's boy? You strong?" tanya Yuni who was next to her was also Aluna.

"God willing, ma'am, but this hurts a lot" Kamelia replied with sweat that had been pouring out.

"Patience to you, son. Just enjoy the process, all women who will give birth, will definitely feel it. Now you calm down, and take a slow breath," Yuni said, calming the princess until several hours had passed. Currently, Kamelia was already in the delivery room with her beloved husband. Meanwhile, Yuni and Kiyai Sodikin, along with Aluna, waited and prayed from the hospital hallway.

Thirty minutes, as everyone was in their prayers, the sound of crying babies broke the whole concentration of Kiyai Sodikin, Yuni and Aluna.

"Alhamdulillah" they said at the same time and looked at each other.

Shortly after, the medical team and other doctors came out with Kamelia to the treatment room.

"How's Gibran? Is everything all right?" ask Yuni who is impatient to meet her first grandchild while following Kamelia who was brought to her room.

"Alhamdulillah all smoothly Ma'am. Camellia and our son are safe and sound" replied Ustadz Gibran with teary eyes. The handsome man could not help but cry while inside the delivery room. On one side was happiness in his heart, and on the other, he was afraid that he would lose one of them, or even both. But God still loves him this time by providing safety and health for Kamelia and their little son.

"Alhamdulillah. Where is our grandson? What's the gender?" tanya Yuni was still enthusiastic, while Kiyai Sodikin only listened.

"She's still in the clean in the ma'am, soon to be taken to the inpatient room. Gender is thankfully male. He was very handsome" replied Ustadz Gibran, recalling the face of the baby he had seen at a glance in the delivery room.

"Alhamdulillah. We are glad to hear it, son. Congratulations, you are now a father. That means, your responsibility as a man increases by one more son," replied Kiyai Sodikin no less happy.

"Yes Abah. Thank ye. God willing Gibran will carry out that responsibility correctly," replied Ustadz Gibran happily.

"Congratulations to Gibran. Congratulations on the birth of your first son" said Aluna, who was silent.

"Congratulations, son. Congratulations," after Yuni congratulated her daughter-in-law.

"Thank you Mba, Mom. Thank you," replied Ustadz Gibran immediately approached his conscious wife.

"Dear Camellia, thank you so much for betting your life on our son. Thank you for giving birth to my flesh and blood. How are you doing? Does it still hurt?" said Ustadz Gibran while rubbing the head of Kamelia.