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26_Az-Zahra Princess

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That morning, Aisyah was active as usual. Wake up before dawn. He washes the rice and cooks it on magicom. After that, he washed dishes and other furniture while waiting for the sound of azan around the complex.

Not long to wait, Aisyah took ablution. She tried to wake her husband. However, Bayu only changed positions.

"You pray first, aja, Dek. I'm still sleepy" muttered Bayu while pulling his blanket.

 Finally Aisha performed her two rakas alone. In his honor, He prayed for his health as well as the child in his womb.  Smooth sustenance and sufficient all its needs. He realized when the delivery will certainly require a cost that is not small.

Not forgetting he begged the Khalik to open the door of his heart. She wanted her husband to be her prayer priest at all times.

Well, like a dream character in an online novel that he often reads. Again Aisyah soon realized, if the fictional character was just the genealogy of the author alone. In the real world, it all takes process and patience.

Hope, what's wrong.

By praying, at least he has spilled all his desires. He can only go to the owner of life.

Finished with her obligation, Aisyah lit the stove and put down a whistled teapot to boil water.

While waiting for a boil, Aisyah took the time to walk barefoot around the complex.

"Alone, Aish. Where's husband?" ask a neighbor who is walking in the morning.

"Some, Mom, at home."

"Kok, no road. Usually, right, the first pregnancy that makes the husband was enthusiastic. By accompanying the walk or shopping for baby equipment for example."

Aisyah smiled slightly. "Mas Bayu is tired, ma'am. Next time Aish will take me." Aisyah answered honestly. It's just impossible, right, she replied if her husband was still sleeping.

Just a moment of light conversation, Aisyah quickly returned to her contract. Remembering the water he had cooked.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bayu pouring water into the flask. There was a smile of happiness seeing him. However, he also felt a little guilty because he served neighbors to talk in front.

"Mas," called Aisyah as she walked over.

Bayu turned his head for a while then refocused on his activities. "Where are you from, Dek?"

"Sorry, yes, Mas. I was walking ahead. When you want to enter the yard, there is a front neighbor, chat. So it's a little too late to lift the water" explained Aisyah as soon as she arrived next to Bayu.

"Ooh," replied Bayu briefly while putting a teapot in place.

If a few months ago Aisyah was a little negligent, surely Bayu would have nagged. Luckily, this time Aisyah survived her husband's grunts. In his heart he was grateful, little by little Bayu began to understand it. Maybe because she was pregnant with her child.

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Towards the estimated day of birth, Aisyah is more diligent to take a walk every morning. Said his mother-in-law, many roads can facilitate the opening process later. In addition, a leisurely walk makes it easier for the baby's head to enter the pelvis perfectly. Due to the force of gravity the movement of the pelvic muscles stimulates contractions.

So do not be surprised, when the initial opening is usually the midwife will tell the future mother to walk first.

Aisyah had repeatedly breathed and threw it away through her mouth. He occasionally glances at the clock on his phone hoping Bayu will come home soon.

Ten minutes ago he had already sent a message to Bayu, if he had experienced more frequent contractions.

Bayu did not reply but immediately made a call.

"Where, deck? What's it feeling?" tanyanya panic.

"This is Mas, very mules," he replied grimacingly. However, Aisha did not just remain silent. As much as possible he acted calmly while tidying up the things he wanted to bring.

"This is over. Come home soon, right. Not five minutes."

"Yes, Mas. Careful, yeah."

After that Bayu closed the call, while Aisyah began to feel a liquid seeping from the center of her core.  It was like there was a large object behind his back and it fell down by itself. The fall of the clear liquid he could not stand.

"What is this thing called amniotic rupture" he again.

Aisyah's heart was beating while trying to calm down by stroking her stomach. "Propay a minute, Deck. I'll be there soon, I'll be, '" he said. More on encouraging yourself.

Once out of the room, Bayu had already come and checked Aisyah's forehead and stomach. Seeing Bayu's panicked look made Aisyah smile because she felt so cared for.

"Come, Deck. We're going to the midwife's!" take Bayu while holding Aisyah's shoulder.

"Mas. This hurts sometimes, really. You can take a shower first" Aisyah suggested.

"But you're in so much pain, Dek."

"Wake how long, anyway, Mas. It's okay, I can still hold it. Said the midwife, a time like this don't panic too much."

Bayu according because it is still dirty and smells oil.

As soon as possible Bayu cleaned himself, while Aisyah was prepared with her equipment.

Not until five minutes Bayu is done. The couple got to the midwife on a motorbike. Many times Bayu saw Aisha's face. He grimaced when Aisyah was tired riding on the motorbike with her big belly.

"Where is it comfortable?" tanya Bayu made sure his wife sat properly first. In view of this, Bayu's heart was pinched. He could not give his wife proper facilities. He could have rented a neighbor's car. However, in order to save costs, it is still emphasized.

Bayu took his motor slowly. He does not want if his panic will endanger everything.

Luckily, the distance from the contract to the midwife's house is not far.

Until there, Aisyah immediately got treatment with Bayu who was always beside Aisyah.

"Alhamdulillah, it's opening eight. Soon the head of the grandfather will be seen. Can he get her or his wife, sir, make it to the maternity room next door?" ask the Midwife to Bayu.

Bayu looked at Aisyah who looked calm. "Where, Deck. Can you walk by yourself?"

"It can, it can."

Soon Bayu helped Aisyah to get up and convert Aisyah to the delivery room as instructed by the midwife.

Delivery equipment has been prepared. Bayu who saw it can only grimace with a stomach that feels pained. There are different types of needles and scissors from stainless. Imagine what it would look like to make his chest like being squeezed.

The sweat of a jangung now settled on Aisyah's forehead. Bayu immediately rubbed Aisyah's forehead. At times like this, panic is inevitable. Moreover, this is the first moment for the prospective father and mother.

"Mas, Aisyah apologizes if until now there are still many shortcomings in serving, Mas," whispered Aisyah as her pain grew.

"What are you talking about, Deck. It's precisely Mas who can't do much for our family."

Aisyah smiled sincerely. "Aisha asked for her prayer, yes, Mas ...."

"Without you asking, I certainly pray for you, Dek."

With the direction of the midwife, Aisyah inhaled air from her nose and took it out of her mouth. And so on until he pushed for the first time.

Aisyah was very smart and calm, although her lips did not stop saying the prayers she could. His hand held tightly to the faithful Bayu beside him. Every now and then Bayu landed his lips on Ayesha's forehead as support.

Three times straining, finally the crying baby was out to rule the room. His cry was tight with reddish skin mixed with blood.

Bayu made sculpting in its place. His wife's stifled screams have just finished and now the welcome of the tiny baby's cry that makes it still showered with mixed flavors.

"Thank you, Ayesha. Thank you" he said, landing his lips on his wife's forehead.

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...To be continued...

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