
Aqiqah Sigit went smoothly despite being a little sudden. Everyone can enjoy the show. Assisted by neighbors and puskesmas employees who at that time wanted to visit Sigit and Anin.
"Good we came oas aqiqah huh. Safe bags we make lunch. Hahaha" said Minul.
"Eat a lot" said Anin.
Sinta and Bimo were playing with Sigit. Carry him there. Sigit became the new prima donna.
"This is a very funny boy" said Sinta.
"Yes dong, who do you look like?"
"Like the papa"
"Well, what did you say too. Who work hard. You're just good" Anin blushed and covered Bagas' mouth with her hand.
"Maaaas, shame on ya"
"Wkwkwk, wear the show shame all Nin. We are so used to this horror. Daily food. Even if it is not discussed as if there is less" said Minul
"No yank, no papa. We're grown up"
"Yes, but pity the ears of Sigit horrified the talk of his papa ngawur like this brother" Sahut Salma.
Time is passing. Even two months old Sigit. The time off for Bagas is over. He has to get back on mission. His inauguration was also postponed due to the mission.
The dance has started to bleed. Tristan took her to the hospital. Dance examined by IGD midwives.
"Mom, the opening is already 3cm. This is just plain, Mom. Who's doctor?"
"A female doctor" Tristan replied quickly. Dance accompanied by her mother. Her father and father-in-law are still on their way.
"For whose maternity companion?" ask the midwife again.
"I'm just brother" Tristan replied quickly.
Salma accompanied by her father and mother also came to the hospital to accompany Tari. Anin with Sigit at home.
Anin doing dancing labor. A dance move to help speed up the opening. He also has brought a gym ball. (search in gugel about hypnotherapy for childbirth, later out all that).
Spank shows 8 nights. Dance Contractions are becoming more frequent. When checked it turns out the opening is already 8cm.
"Move to the delivery room, ma'am" said the midwife. Dance nodded and was ushered into the delivery room.
The midwife prepares all the necessities for labor. Tristan is getting tense.
"I've wanted to scream" said Tari. The baby's head is visible. The midwife immediately told her friend to tell the doctor. He immediately took action.
"I lead neran yes. If there's a direct contraction inhale, push down here" Dance nodded. He cried, the midwife broke Tari's intact amniotic fluid. Tristan felt it was very stressful.
After a few moments of terror and when the doctor came, a beautiful baby girl was born.
"Oeeeeekk oeeekk oeeeeekk" cried the baby. Dance and Tristan shed her tears. The baby was drained and placed on the belly of the dance.
"Let IMD first yes" the doctor said. The doctor then removed the placenta perfectly. There's no part left.
"Waaaah, pinter's mother, ripped her just a little"
"Alhamdulillah doctor" said Tari.
After everything was done and their baby was dressed, Tristan immediately took ablution to accuse his daughter.
Everyone welcomed the little princess. Soon Tari was moved back to her room. "Tomorrow if all is normal to go home" the doctor said.
"Alhamdulillah" thanked everyone.
"What'd you like to call Tris?" ask mamah Tari.
"Aluna Lestari's. Because she was born at night, be as beautiful as the moon and Lestari is the name of mamah"
Mamah Tari smiled. It turned out that he was still appreciated by his son-in-law. "Thank you"
Sigit became a protector for his two sisters. After 3 months on the mission the soldiers came home.
They miss their families. Sigit who is now 5 months older can babble indistinctly and prone or turned around.
The children of ASI grew up according to their age. They enjoy their roles. After a 1-month leave, Bagas and Raka return as they must be sworn in.
He brought Anin and Sigit to join him because of his inauguration as a major. Raka also brought along his wife's son in the inauguration.
Aunt Indira was visited by 2 little angels at the inauguration. "Aaaah, how nice of you. So sholeh sholeha's son, baby. Sigit take care of his younger siblings later. Hihahi. Your face looks like Siih, granny is just as anxious as you" said aunt Indira anxious with the babies.
After the inauguration, they visited Umang's father. I miss that father and son. Anin hugged her father.
"Some healthy?" ask when we meet.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy father. Where's dad's granddaughter?"
"We video call aunt Indi ya Yah" Bagas made a video call with aunt Indi.
"Assalamualaikum papah, Sigit Sama Hana again literate"
"Greetings waalaikum, aunt. This is Umang's father wanting to see Sigit and Hana"
"Oh, okay" Aunt Indi pointed her phone camera at Sigit and Hana. "Cake, Sigit and Hana here. Sigit's age is now 6 months. Hana's only 2 months. Fatty on them"
Umang's father smiled full should see the babies babbling indistinctly. Either this Sigit did want to go on his stomach or how, when Umang's father asked him he showed his ability. "What does the bigie do?" tanyakanya.
Sigit blabbed indistinctly and immediately prone and ngesot. "Woooo, grandpa's granddaughter is very smart. Hana's fine there. Sigit, wait for grandpa to get out of here, baby. We will play together. Want to play kite with grandpa?" sahut pleased.
Sigit laughed making Umang's father happier to see the development of his grandson. Hana cried, finally the video connection had to end. "Yes, Hana was crying. You guys go home quick too. Aunty is confused if they cry for milk. Because it's gone the stock you left behind"
"Yes, assalamualaikum"
"Greetings waalaikum"
Umang's father wiped away his tears. "Remember, Dad, you should always take care of your health. For the sake of the father's grandson" said Bagas cheering.
"Yes, you go home. It's a pity that Indira has to look after the babies" They all nodded.
Days change day by day, week by week, month by month, year by year. They live happily. Not without problems. There's a problem, but they can put a damper on it. I don't think it's 5 years old Sigit. Umang's father is also free. Birthday celebrations that they usually do simply. Just just gathering.
"Kakeeeekkkk" said Sigit, Hana, and Luna poured into the arms of Umang.
"Assalamuaikum grandchildren grandfather. Who's on his birthday?"
"Kamiiii" replied the three of them compactly. "Haha". Yes so. Their ages are close together. Just a different month. If 1 birthday. Everyone should have a birthday.
...--THE END---...
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That's gaes. Remember their son's name. God willing I will make the next part. The title Love for Mandate. Tapiii. Hehe. Wait for my second novel to end. Because othor can not if you have to work together. Heheh
Sigit Nagendra Ardhitama's
Aluna Lestari's
Hana Salma Atmajaya's.
Yaaa.
Thank you for reading my work. I have always supported and look forward to my work. Othor could not reply. Can only entertain with othor's genitals. Wkwkwkw. May God bless us with health and happiness. Aamiins.
My second novel "Larasati & Pak Bupati" Monggo was read while waiting for "Love Because of Mandate" to come out. The end of the word Wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. Love you all 😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘