True Love Never Ends
The Part 144

"Malaysia...."

" Nasha, wake up.."

Nasha opened her eyes that felt heavy, her body still felt so weak and she saw her Abi Ummi who breathed a sigh of relief because Nasha was awake.

"Come, Brother. Push it again.." cried Nasha and immediately Nasha pushed again and pushed again and again, he collared all his strength until his son was born into this world, he was born again and again, Mera took the blood-stained child, and Mera was astonished, and Abi Fadlan and Ummi Rifa were surprised. All of them felt so moved by the birth of the little angel.

"Alhamdulillah, Brother. Nasha gave birth to a prince. Handsome like her papa" said Mera full of haru.

Mera showed the baby to Nasha, her baby who closed her eyes with lips that formed a smile and her hands resting on her chest, making her look very tiny and adorable.

"But... Why isn't he cheating?" nasha asked worriedly. Ummi Rifa, Abi Fadlan and Mera who realized it were also an anxious follow.

"Try a swab of his back, Mera" said Ummi Rifa, Mera quickly did it but the baby Nasha still did not move anything else crying.

"Oh Allah, Son.." muttered Ummi Rifa who was getting anxious, he put his finger under the nose of the baby and he breathed a little relieved because the baby was breathing.

"Ummi, my son." - Nasha with a hunting breath.

"Assalamualaikum, honey, this is Mama. You're sleeping, aren't you?" nasha asked as she put her finger into her mopping child's hand, Nasha had even shed her tears between haru and anxious because the child did not respond but arrived the child wriggling who was followed by a very loud crying voice.

"Uwee's.... Uwee... Uwee...."

Instantly the cry of Nasha immediately turned into a happy and haru laughter, as well as the anxiety of his in-laws and his sister who was now instantly destroyed, their muscle muscles that had been tense were now increasingly relaxed. They also without shedding their tears while saying thank you in accompaniment with a smile that expands on their lips. While the baby continues to cry while kicking his feet into the air, while his small hand is still grasping the finger of the mother who has now dagis a hiccup.

"My dear, my son" muttered Nasha as she kissed her child's forehead. Her tears even fell on her son's face.

"We have to cut the umbilical cord and clean it" Mera said later "But I don't know how to"

"Ummi can, son" said Ummi Rifa.

Then with Abi Fadlan's help, Ummi Rifa cut off their grandchildren's umbilical cord and cleaned their little angel-like grandchildren.

After bathing, the baby is wrapped in Azhar turban which is made of soft and cool before finally he was adzani and prayed by his grandfather.

"May God make you a good boy, son. Devoted to your mother, looking after your mother, and being her solace. May Allah make you a child who always brings happiness to anyone around you, may Allah always be with you in every step of your way"

"Be the light and strength of your mother and all of us, dear. So be our pride, and be our source of happiness" Ummi Rifa prayed to his granddaughter.

Now Abi Fadlan gave Nasha's son to his mother. Nasha received her and carried her with a full day.

"Yes yes, Bi. Similar to Azhar as a baby" said Ummi Rifa while stroking the cheek of the grandchild with her finger which is now sleeping in her mother's arms.

While Mera who has now washed her hands even cried a mouthful, making Nasha and Nasha's in-laws confused.

"Why, Mer?" ask Ummi Rifa.

"Let's see, I managed to become a midwife" said Mera, which made Nasha smile.

"Thank you, Mer" said Nasha sincerely "I don't think I can also give birth to my child here, with you guys" Nasha said as she looked at the in-laws and her sister in turn.

"How long ago did I faint?" nasha asked later because when she fainted, she seemed to dream of being with Azhar, but it felt so real. Nasha even seemed to still be able to smell her husband's scent and feel the warmth of his embrace.

"Alhamdulillah Nasha just fainted for a while, but we were already panicking because the baby's head was already visible" said Mera.

"Yes, Sha. Thank God you woke up right after we called you, otherwise it could be dangerous for your son" Ummi Rifa said.

"God still loves Nasha and wash us, Alhamdulillah. This is a gift from God, the birth of Nasha's son is a great gift" continued Abi Fadlan.

"Oh yeah, Sha. Have you prepared a name for our granddaughter?" ummi Rifa asked that made Nasha smile.

The book that Nasha had read, there were also some names that Azhar prepared for her son later and of course Nasha would use one of the names of her husband's choice.

"Muhammad Habiburrahman" said Nasha "Yg laudable, beloved and compassionate" said Nasha softly then he kissed his son's forehead with a kiss so soft. Because her son was still so soft and petite.

"The name of Papa's choice is baby, he will be called Habib. Beloved, our beloved son" continued his welcome by his in-laws, grandparents of his son. Nasha was also imagining that Azhar would be on her side at this time, should Azhar give her son that name.

But Azhar has given all her to Nasha, of course with everything Azhar has prepared.

"God willing, beautiful, son" muttered Rifa who immediately reminded her of her son, now she has a replacement son who has left.

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My wife, *If God gave us a son, I have a choice of good and noble names, God willing. Choose which one you like, if there's nothing you like, you can give any name you like to our son. The origin of its noble meaning, because in fact the name is prayer.

Muhammad Habiburrahman, which means praiseworthy, beloved, and compassionate. May our child have a noble nature like the Prophet, and may he be full of love, surrounded by loved and loving people. May God always bestow His mercy.

Abdullah Abizhar Albirru, may our son spread kindness and may he be a devout servant of God.

Abdullah Khairul Alzam's. May he be a determined child, have morals that begin and all the qualities of goodness are in him*.