
The parents who saw Akmal were suddenly forced in by the assistant Doctor, they were all quite surprised, because the article, Akmal is not a mahram for Cyra.
" Abi, ko Nak Akmal asked to come in???" asked Umma Nada.
" They must have thought, if Akmal were her husband Cyra" replied Abi Rashid.
" If Abi was in their position, Abi would also think that Akmal was her husband Cyra, because among us, Akmal was a young man himself" said Abi Rashid.
" Then, how is this Rashid???" asked Mama Jian.
" Let it be Ma'am Jian" replied Abi Rashid.
" Maybe this is indeed the best path" Abi Rashid said.
" Because Cyra in there really needs the spirit of someone" Abi Rashid said.
" We can tell Akmal to go outside, but if we do that, it's the same that we've slowed down the work of the medical teams to help Cyra and our grandchildren immediately" Abi Rashid said.
" Yes, you are so right Rashid" Rafiq's father said.
" I'm sure, Akmal inside there can definitely keep his eyes on him, and it won't make us feel disappointed in him" Rafiq's father said again, and was immediately taken in by Abi Rashid.
Back to the delivery room.
Akmal who saw Cyra had started to spell while firmly gripping his hand, his heart suddenly beating very fast.
His eyes unintentionally looked at Cyra's feet which looked very smooth and Akmal immediately beristighfar in his heart.
" Come Madam, push even stronger" said the Doctor.
With all her might, Cyra pushed her baby, so she could get out of her stomach.
All-female medical personnel, one of them tried to remove the niqab worn by Cyra.
" Don't be a nurse, " prevent Akmal.
" This is so that your wife can breathe with relief Sir, after all here are all women, and you are also her husband" replied the assistant Doctor.
The sound of meengejaan from Cyra, then shifted focus Akmal again, who wanted to refute the speech of the assistant Doctor earlier.
Cyra is not concerned about everything, all she cares about and focuses on now is the safety of her baby, because it is a precious memento from her beloved husband.
" Athaghfirullah, the beautiful face of Cyra" Akmal said in his heart.
" Come Madam push even stronger" said the Doctor.
" Mister, please encourage his wife" the doctor told Akmal.
For Akmal Daritadi was just silent, staring in all directions, so that he did not want to look at Cyra.
However, having just received a reprimand from the Doctor, Akmal became aware, the point of him being in there, was indeed to give encouragement to Cyra, who was struggling to give birth to her first baby.
Akmal has to put aside his feelings and ego, to give Cyra his spirit.
" Come on Cyra, spirit, you can definitely" Akmal said right next to Cyra's ear.
" Don't you care about the big brother who is here, come on, Brother Mirza must also want you to fight for his son" whispered softly from Akmal again.
" Lahaula walakuata illabillah, Allahu Akbar" Akmal said. And in the end, Cyra's struggle was not in vain.
Born a baby girl who was still covered in blood and immediately cried very hard.
The parents who were waiting outside and heard the sound of baby cries echoing in the delivery room, their smiles were immediately opened very wide.
However, behind the happy smile, there is a deep sorrow, because Abi was just buried about two hours ago.
" Father, our granddaughter," Mama Jian said with a smile and cried simultaneously.
Rafiq's father simply nodded, smiling with teary eyes.
" May you be a strong child, Grandmother's grandson," said Umm Nada again with a smile and tears of joy.
" Mirza must be proud to see her son has been born safely" Abi Rashid said.
" Daughter, the child you've been waiting for, now he's been born into this world" Rafiq's father said, crying profusely.
The hearts of parents who are not sad when the child is getting a severe ordeal like Mirza and Cyra.
That is how Rafiq's father feels now, because from his own hands, he has raised Mirza to adulthood.
Back to the delivery room again.
" Allahu Akbar, Brother Mirza" said a reflex from Akmal, when Akmal saw the baby who had just come outside covered in blood.
Cyra cried when she heard Akmal mention the name of the husband who had just been buried.
Baby girl was immediately get the first treatment from the medics to be cleaned immediately.
While Cyra, immediately get postnatal care.
Cyra fell silent, her mind blankly drifting out of nowhere. The labor that should be accompanied by the husband, actually accompanied by his sister-in-law.
" Cyra, congratulations" Akmal told Cyra, but Cyra did not say anything.
Energy, thoughts and feelings, it seems to have been drained with the circumstances he is living in now.
It's quite a strenuous test that Cyra is going through right now. May God give you happiness in the future, as you have hoped and wanted for a long time.
Finished cleaning, the baby girl was directly given to Akmal for her adzani.
" Happy Master, your daughter, is very beautiful and also healthy" the assistant doctor told Akmal.
Cyra who heard just silence, while staring at Akmal who was carrying his child.
" Thank you sister" Akmal replied kindly.
" Yes, same " answered the sister.
" Abu's son" said Akmal.
Although she is a niece status, somehow, Akmal like there is an inner closeness with the baby girl, so without Akmal knowing, he called her by the call of Abu, not Uncle.
Akmal then tried to accuse the baby girl in her right ear.
The very melodious voice of the Adhan, suddenly turned into the voice of the Adhan with a sobbing cry. Because Akmal was so reminded of the older brother, who should be in his position now.
Akmal's cry while pitting the nephew, made everyone who was there, became moved and joined in crying.
Especially Cyra, she cried in silence, while continuing to look at Akmal who was sobbing at his son.
Finished pardoning and mengqomahkan in the left ear of his funny nephew, Akmal immediately handed the baby to the nurse who was there.
Afterwards, Akmal directly covered his face using his two palms while crying out sobbing.
All the medical personnel thought, if Akmal cried so, because he felt overwhelmed to be able to witness the birth of the beloved princess, plus could accuse him as well.
They did not know, the sobbing sound that Akmal was doing now, because he remembered the older brother who had just been buried.
Cyra who saw Akmal sobbing while leaning against the wall, she immediately turned her gaze straight ahead staring at the ceiling of her room with tears that did not stop flowing at all.
Cyra's voice seemed to be choked by the circumstances, and all she could show now, only tears that seemed like they could not stop flowing.
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