Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
S2 - Chapter. 27 - Birth of the Successor
Zia took the bottled water given by Ibra. The girl smiled as she thanked him.
"Why did you go to the hospital by yourself? Where's Arash?" asked Ibra who did not see the husband of the girl who was still residing in her heart.
No, actually Ibra did not see Arash's whereabouts, but the man had seen from the beginning that Zia had gone to the hospital alone without being accompanied by her husband.
"Mas Arash at home, he's not feeling well anymore" Zia replied with a small smile.
Ibra smiled as she nodded her head.
"Are you happy, Zi?" ibra asked which made Zia turn to him.
"You mean?" asked Zia with a shriveled forehead.
Does he look unhappy now?
"Are you living happily with Arash? Did he treat you well?" Ibra repeated the question. Now the man's question is more detailed than ever.
"I'm happy because Rayyan and Yumna made me perfect" Zia replied with a smile. "And Mas Arash, he's good" Zia said briefly.
Ibra sighed slowly. If only the girl in front of him was not currently the wife of the person, maybe she had already pulled Zia into her arms at this time. Ibra could see, there was a deep wound and sadness in the eyes of the girl who was beside her at this moment.
Zia and Ibra looked at each other with different eyes. Ibra with her own eyes, while Zia with her eyes that seemed to say if everything was okay.
"Well, here it turns out? In search of everywhere from earlier," said Mother Sasa who made Zia and Ibra turn towards the source of the voice.
"Bun" said Zia and stood up to welcome Mother Sasa.
Zia reached out her hand to kiss the back of Mother Sasa's hand.
"How are you doing, Zi?" tanya Bunda Sasa greeted his former daughter-in-law.
"Alhamdulillah, good Bun. Mother herself how are you?" ask Zia back.
"Alhamdulillah, Mother is also good."
"What's up, Bun? Why is Mother looking for us?" yg Ibra cut off the talk of her being another woman of that generation.
"Oh, look, the whole family is gathering to read Yasin, so that the Sifa operation goes well and smoothly," said Mother Sasa said her goal was to find the whereabouts of Zia and Ibra.
"Come on!" take Mother Sasa and walk with Zia slowly.
Ibra sighed again, no matter how many times the man sighed within an hour, since the man saw Zia for the first time after six months had passed.
Ibra looked straight at the back of Mother Sasa and Zia who had walked away from her, until suddenly the two women stopped and turned to look at her.
"Why are you even hanging out there, anyway? Come on!" invite Mother Sasa to rebuke Ibra.
Ibra smiled as she nodded her head. The man also stepped foot and walked closer to Mother Sasa and Zia.
"If only your status was my wife, Zi," the inner Ibra who was still looking straight at Zia.
On the other hand, Arash looked straight at Ibra who was behind Zia. There is a sense of guilt and also disdain that Arash cannot express with words. In fact, if asked to speak, Arash did not know where to start.
Yes, Arash felt guilty for taking Zia from Ibra.
Wait, did Arash really take Zia from Ibra?
Arash ignores Zia's existence and smiles at Ibra, but the man looks as if he doesn't think he exists. Let it be, after all if Arash was in the position of Ibra, then men would definitely do the same. Arash can understand it.
The caesarean section undertaken by Sifa was finally completed, where the mother and baby are safe and healthy. The whole family gave thanks, for at last a prince and a descendant of Moza had been reborn.
"Congratulations, Mas Abash," Zia said with a smile.
"Thank you, Zi," Abash welcomed Zia's hand, the man hoping that his sister-in-law would find happiness worth the sacrifices she's made over the past six months.
Abash is also shocked by Ibra's whereabouts. Where it turns out the man has been re-assigned in Jakarta. And that means, if Ibra has returned for good. After all, Ibra is currently studying at one of the universities, which is why the man returned to Jakarta for a long time.
"When are you back, Bra?" abash asked as the man congratulated him.
"Just two days ago, Bash," Ibra replied with a smile.
Abash nodded his head at the answer from his cousin.
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Sifa was allowed to enter her room with the baby. The whole family seemed to be struggling to hold the handsome baby.
Fortunately the times already have sophisticated equipment and efficacious medicines, where after undergoing Caesarean section, where, Sifa does not feel pain like what is experienced by patients giving birth through Caesarean delivery.
After the anesthetic of his body pepper was exhausted, Sifa could directly sit his body. He could even walk, even in such a slow step.
Sifa could not imagine how Abash would react when he saw himself enduring the pain. In fact, while in the operating room alone, Abash was told to the family by Anggel, because the man was really chatty and made the concentration of the team of doctors disturbed.
Thankfully, Sifa does not feel pain like in caesarean patients in general.
When Sifa was in her living room. For a second, Abash did not want to be far from his wife.
"Bash, by the way this handsome baby what's his name?" asked Mama Kesya who was holding her granddaughter.
Abash glanced at Sifa with a smile. The man clasped his wife's hand with warmth.
"Luthfi Ubaid Moza's. It means to be kind and gentle and to be a believer" Abash said.
"What a good name. Hi Luthfi," said Quin as he rubbed the handsome baby's cheeks.
Zia looked at the tiny baby who looked so adorable. He imagined that the baby was his son. Hoping if someday he can also feel what it feels like to conceive and give birth. But, it seemed like what he expected was only a dream that could not materialize. She will never be able to feel how to be a mother who is truly a mother, where she can feel what pain is that makes her feel happy simultaneously.
That day will never be in his life, right?
After all, having Rayyan and Yumna was already the most beautiful gift for him. Zia can always be close to the late Princess.