To be the Second
Birth of the Third Princess.

Aziz_PoV

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" Come on Ma'am push strong yeah, that's his head already visible." Said the Midwife giving a message to my wife Anni.

And then Anni was pushing as hard as she could until something came out of the baby's hands along with the sound of the baby's cry that was swiping our ears.

" Oeekkk...Oeekk.."

" Thank God our third child has been born into the world dear, thank you." I said softly while giving a kiss on the forehead of my wife who has been struggling to give birth to our child again.

Anni only smiled in relief with her eyes closed, her face wet by the sweat droplets that I immediately wiped back with her palms. He must be exhausted after fighting with our daughter.

" Thank God, congratulations Mother and Father of her daughter, normal all and very healthy." The midwife exclaimed our red baby at a glance and then gave it to the nurse to clean it from the red stains that stuck all over her body.

" Our third daughter is also very beautiful just like Aminya, your prayers are restored dear, we have three daughters now. Are you sure you don't want a boy?" I asked to deliberately tease her, who knows it can make her spirit back after giving birth.

" No! Three kids is enough, after this I'm gonna put up a kb." Reject it firmly. Hearing that I just smiled. " I'm out of melahirlan you know Bi, the time already wants to be invited to make again." His whisper was slow because it was embarrassed to be heard by the Midwife and her nurse who were still in the same room with us.

" I sew it up first, ma'am downstairs, let it come back like a girl again, hehe." The midwife chuckled before starting her action.

I who saw him felt a slight pain in the lower area, my memory goes back to adolescence when in circumcision. Duh feels weak and also pain for mercy.

I am very salute and proud of a woman, although in sewing many times they remain strong and rigid. Like my wife who was stitched back for the third time. Just like Nikmah used to be, even he was four times.

Talking about Nikmah I remembered the events yesterday after tomorrow in the city. Of course I am very happy when I feel the presence of my baby again. But either I should be happy or how when Nikmah also said if she was two, yes the woman was back to conceive our fifth child.

I know the child is the sustenance and grace that God has given us, which I should be happy to hear the news, but I just feel there is something else, especially when I made it I was not aware.

I realize there are many couples out there who wait until maybe this moment is still not trusted to have a baby, while I am almost eight children, and I am very grateful.

Moreover, my daughter Mus has grown up and already has a prospective companion who was then silahturahmi to the house and introduced to us all. The man looks like a nice guy, they're workmates, and it's not like I don't approve of his two relationships, which I love is only one this guy is five years old, which means she's younger than my daughter.

I know that a soul mate doesn't look at their age or even anything, so all I can do is wish them all the best if they are a match. Luckily Mus is my daughter who is very obedient, although I know she is very depressed because I have not given her blessing.

" Excuse me, this father is his son, please ask for a moment, I will help clean his mother's body first. Later on I'll call you back to move his mother to the treatment room." The nurse called and handed our baby to me.

I nodded, and looked at the tiny baby. Duh cute and adorable, my third daughter has a rather brown skin, in contrast to her first brother who has the same white skin as me while Zaheera also has the same brown skin as Aminya.

" Dear I'm out first."

It was outside Grandma who welcomed me. " Where is Grandma's great-grandmother. Oh, my God, how much like Grandma as a child, it looks like she's falling on me." Horror yet.

I looked at him with a hard look. What do you mean by my drip?

I stared for a moment at my baby who had moved into Grandma's arms, while Mom was holding Erika while Zaheera was fast asleep in the deep bed with her Grandpa holding Zia. Though I had forbidden all of them to come here earlier, but yes it was possible that they were all equally worried about me.

Because today is actually not the date of predection of our daughter was born, it should be another week. And also the water had already broken at home after dawn this morning. But no matter it meant that he was already impatient to want to go out to enjoy the beauty of this mortal world.

" Thank God everything is fine, Miss Anni is sewing inside and all in cleaning her body. Good thing it was quick here, because the water is almost gone." Answers explained.

" Thank God."

All seemed so relieved that I soon went back inside to carry Anni and move her to the next room. Inside there is already a grandmother who is still loyal carrying her great-grandchild. While Mom and Dad went home and took the kids, pity that they were here too long.

Evening arrived, I had a chance to go home with Grandma to bury ari-ari, worship and also bring dirty clothes while you invite Zaheera here, pity that if both in-laws had to look after and take care of three children at once, they would be overwhelmed.

Now I, my wife and our two daughters Zaheera and the youngest, Zaheera, have been asleep since the next bed, because in this room there are two beds provided. Like no one gave birth either, so I can take a break." Bi, has Abi prepared a name for our daughter?" Tanya Anni while giving breast milk to the little one.

" Already dong darling, so his name is Zefanya Indah Urifa, how do you like it? Or want another name?" I asked after mentioning a beautiful name for our third daughter.

" Hmm, that's great. Beautiful name, beautiful again. Hay Zepha dear. This is Ami and Abi, may you become a righteous child, devoutly worship and respect your parents, Aamiin.." He said a prayer for our daughter.

" Aamiin, Alhummaj'alhu ramirran taqiyyan rasydan wa-anbit-hu fil islamic nabatan hasananan. O Allah, make our daughters good, cautious and intelligent. Grow them into Islam with good growth, Aamiin." My timpalku also prayed for our three daughters.

" Aamiyen."

" Rest baby, here let Zepha I put into his bed. You want a drink?" I asked while reaching for Zefa who was asleep.

" No Bi, I'm going to the bathroom, I've been sitting there since."

" Lho dear do not hold it if you want to pee, not good. Yeah, let's help Abi get there." I immediately supported her body walking slowly towards the bathroom that was outside the room.

Before long we were back, after making sure Anni was safe, I lay down next to Zaheera, hugging her to be comfortable. Yes, even though it is actually as comfortable as the bed, keep comfortable our own bed.

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