THERE YOU ARE AFTER YESTERDAY'S INJURY
Abi And New Umi

Looking forward to a day that everyone has been waiting for. What is expected is the first grandchild of the family of Aaron Abdullah. The next generation of descendants of Aaron Abdullah. Happiness mixed with worry is now plaguing a prospective father, Muhammad Fadil. The HPL prediction should still be two weeks away. Perhaps because the sinjunior was impatient to see how hard life in the world so he wanted to get out.

it was suggested for SC only but Kak Fathia kekeh wanted to be normal. Tenensia dropped due to excessive fear. But thanks to prayer also the support of the family makes Kak Fathia calmer and Rilex so that his blood pressure returns to normal. Worry is certain that is now increasingly strong spread in the heart of Fadil. Happiness is also there although what is more clearly seen is worry and fear.

It's been an hour since Fathia was in the delivery room. Inside there are only two people from the Mother's family and Fadil. At first Kak Fathia asked Mas Fadil to wait outside. Brother Fathia is worried that Mas Fadil Tdiak will be strong. But Mas Fadil still insisted want to accompany Kak Fathia fight. Mas Fadil wanted to be a witness to how the struggle of the mother of his son could be. He didn't want to let his wife fight on her own.

If inside is a mind and

his feelings were not much different from those outside of the waiting room. Dira continues to chant prayers and sholawat so that the delivery of Kak Fathia smoothly deiberi health for mother and child.

"Is it still a long time?" tanya Ical broke the peace between Dira and his father.

"Not knowing, too, Sister Cal?"

"What's the old Dad?"

"It should not be long, because it was said to have been a perfect opening"

Dira and also Ical only mangosteen-mabggut sok understand aja. Dira was married, but the experience of giving birth to her did not exist. He's trying to get it. 😃😃😃

Long enough they waited with great anxiety. Up to an hour the second is the sound of crying babies who make good who are in the room mauoun outside breathe freely. Thankfulness and prayers are chanted by all.welcome the little angel who will be the perfect complement of Abi and Uminya.

Happy tears trickle from a man who just got a new title, a father who will be called Abi. Smacking his forehead and the smile that indicates that he greatly admires the figure of a tough woman in front of him now. Struggling between life and death to bet on life gives birth to a little angel of his love. Even he never cared about how his most important safety for her was safe.

The voice of Azan from the Abi is the first sentence that will be heard by a small baby girl. After pardoning her beautiful daughter, Fadil, gazed into the face of the sinless little baby. this is the result of his love for the woman he married a decade ago has now given him a gift of a very beautiful little angel.

"She is beautiful like Uminya" said Mas Fadil while looking at Kak Fathia who also smiled at her husband.

"He is the proof of our love"

Mas Fadil still did not flinch towards his wife. Even a thousand times Mas Fadil said the word Imaksih will not be enough to replace the taste given by his wife.

"I've been trying to make me a father like our dreams all along. Thank you for fighting for the beautiful princess. You two are my love that will never be long even though time will write it"

Tangis haru also felt happy to be one of Harun Abdullah's family.after brother Fathia moved in the hospital room. now the room has been filled by Father, Father, Ical and also Dira with Bian who a few minutes ago have come following.

Currently the tiny baby is in the arms of his daughter Mbah. And Dira only dared to stroke the cheeks that still look red. His smile broke when he got a response from the tiny baby.

"It's so beautiful you love" said Dira anxious to see the tiny baby.

"You want a sling?" haggling Mother to Dira.

"Can Bun?"

"Yes ask Abi and Uminya can not be called dong same as his tribe?"

the two compactly smiled at the innocence of his sister. There should be no need to ask permission.

"Yes can dong Ra?" replied Brother Fathia while chuckling.

Still very stiff and timid Dira tried to dare to carry the tiny baby who was still red. His heart trembled, and he was happy to see closed eyes and heavy breathing. His face was still plain, holy, spotless. Being in Dira's arms makes the tiny baby more comfortable.maybe the baby starts to feel the sincerity of the woman who is holding it lovingly.

"Mas Fadil already has a name for his grandpa?" tanya Dira is still not easy to see the face of a tiny baby in her cradle.

"*F*ina Nailatul Izzah" replied Fadil

"Beautiful, pretty name. His Call Naila Saja mas" said Dira gave a proposal.

"May as well" replied Fathia.

"You like his name, baby"

"Whatever my husband gives me I like" Fathia said sincerely to Fadil.

Of course this made the laughter of everyone who was there. No exception Bian who incidentally is a man who minimal laughter.

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