AISYAH FORTITUDE
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The driver tried to relieve his panic and anxiety when he saw Joe and Anggie who were also confused by the situation. The driver tried to calm down by taking a deep breath. Just think for a moment to remember what her daughter did. The steps are taken anything from start to finish, and what should be done by the patient or the mother giving birth.

"Mzhanghhhh ... I can't take it anymore, Joe!! Help me!!" yelled Anggie in a loud voice while tightly holding Joe's hand. The sweat was pouring out very heavily around Anggie's forehead.

"Prophe Anggie, you're strong, yes" said Joe returning a tight grip of Anggie's hand as he stared at the already pale Anggie withstanding the mixed pain.

The driver pulled the truck over and stopped the truck and turned off the engine.

"Your wife no longer wants to give birth, this is very dangerous. We better help by getting the baby out" said the truck driver, looking calm.

Joe stared at the truck driver. Between anxiety and happiness, someone wants to help him out of this problem. It's an emergency and urgent situation than seeing Anggie like that, better to take action.

"You doubt me, man?" ask the driver firmly. Even though the warden had never helped anyone but as if he could and even experienced so that Joe seemed sure and not in doubt. All this for the good of Anggie.

Joe shook his head slowly.

"I believe and believe, sir. Help my wife, I resigned to what happened, as long as the baby and my wife survived" Joe said in a soft voice.

The truck driver got down and asked permission to pray first. Honestly, the truck driver was very scared and anxious if he failed. Prayer is the only way to ask for guidance and prayer is reasonable to launch all desired degrees.

The truck driver took down the mat and the thin mattress he was carrying to rest. Anggie's body is laid down and covered in a sarong cloth that is often used for prayer.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim, we pray together for the smoothness of everything. If the child is born, wrap it in this clean dress" he told an anxious and confused Joe.

"Yes, sir. Thank you so much for helping my wife" said Joe Lirih.

Somehow Joe again expressed that gratitude. All roads are easy even if they are difficult at the beginning.

The truck driver bravely gave instructions to Anggie to take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

Anggie also according to up to several times doing while straining a little.

"Huftt I'm tired, it doesn't feel strong anymore" Anggie sighed with a slight sigh.

"You're a strong woman, you're a great woman. You and your child are a gift to your happiness. Come on a little more, look at the kid's head already in sight. You are capable, I'm sure you can" said the truck driver, slowly encouraging Anggie, who was exhausted and in pain.

Anggie's body is no longer because of it. He was getting more and more wet and wet all over his body. The smell of blood and amniotic fluid that has broken first makes a little creepy and horrified to imagine it.

Many times Anggie said Istighfar and said forgiveness to Allah SWT. There were many sins that he had committed by hurting the feelings of others, especially to Aisha. Only Ayesha was in his memory.

"Joe ..." call Anggie clean.

"Yes, Anggie? Is there anything I can help you with?" joe asked in a soft voice. Joe's hands are tied to Anggie's.

The truck driver and Joe were so amazed to see the ease and smoothness of the labor process. The labor that goes through Oelh anggie is so easy and carefree.

The driver of the truck was named Benhard. He is a devout convert. Benhard cut the ari-ari with a makeshift tool. The baby is cleaned with mineral water in a bottle that is spilled slightly on a dry towel to clean the remnants of blood that is still attached to the child's body.

Joe took care of the ari-ari after laying Anggie in a comfortable position.

Anggie himself was so very relieved, the worry and pain felt before and mixed feelings have now all paid off and can breathe very easily.

The cry of the baby girl that made Anggie's tears just shed, deeply touched the heart in her heart. His mind drifted on the process of his life journey full of drama. Not only that, the hijrah process is forced for the sake of someone who is loved to be obsessed with having without thinking and caring about the circumstances around him.

Benhard gave the baby to Joe to immediately be placed right in the baby girl's ear both on the right and left.

A happy smile just broke from Joe's lips when the baby girl was in a sling of both hands. A beautiful little baby like Anggie. This baby made Joe's life even more excited, as if the new way of life was waiting to build his small household with happiness and simplicity.

After being convicted, the baby girl was brought closer to Anggie. Anggie accepted the baby happily.

"Give a pretty name to our son. Choose the right one" Joe told Anggie.

Anggie smiled sweetly then shook her head slowly.

"You're the one who gave our son Joe a name" Anggie said, slowly giving Joe a decision.

"Salvah? Beautiful isn't? Salwa Joana," said Joe quietly.

"Salvah? Very pretty name, I like it," said Anggie slowly agreeing. They both agreed with that beautiful name.

Everything is in order, and they continue their journey to the hospital to get better treatment for Anggie. Anggie's condition is still unstable and is getting worse. The bleeding did not stop and it got worse.

Benhard proposes the speed of his truck to get to the hospital and immediately provides assistance to Anggie.

Joe holds his daughter and his shoulder is left free for Anggie's weakened leaning spot.

"Joe .." - Ogre Anggie called out Joe's name with a forward-looking focus without blinking. Her chest was so tight it felt.

"Yes Anggie," replied Joe softly as he patted the slumbering thigh of Salwa who was soundly asleep.

"Give my regards to Brother Aisyah. I don't feel strong anymore" said Anggie softly holding tightness in his chest.

Joe turned his head towards Anggie who was still leaning on his shoulder.

"Speak what are you? You're okay, Anggie, we're on our way to the hospital," Joe said quietly to Anggie.