Me, Khanza
Grief in happiness
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Morning delivery room.
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"Alhamdulillah... Thank you God for the sustenance you gave my family" said Adam at the time.
"Umi's fine, right?" alsha asked while stroking his father's back.
"Yes son your mother will be fine," his father also momentarily hugged Alsha's body with a sad face wrapped in happy.
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The delivery room door opened instantly.
"Can you come into my room for a minute?" ask a midwife when completing her task.
"Alsha you wait here first and do not go anywhere until Abi comes back again" he said, taking Alsha to sit down.
"Remember! don't go anywhere," gave a short message once again.
Alsha also obeyed the orders from his father he sat sweetly while looking at the eyes of his male parents who continued to look at his son's face.
Similarly, the mother midwife who has just taken care of labor for her mother looks sad when she wants to leave Alsha.
Both of them entered the closed room when they arrived in the room, Mr. Adam was told to sit even about 10 minutes midwife was silent as if unable to tell the truth.
"I'm sorry that I couldn't help my father's wife even as much as I could to save her," the midwife felt guilty that she was down looking very sad.
"A-what are you talking about? my wife why is it a midwife?!" he threw it in great surprise.
"I apologize once again to the father because before the birth of the father's wife had severe bleeding at first we did not want to continue the delivery but the father's wife did not want her son to die in vain so she sacrificed his life was for the child in his stomach" the midwife said clearly.
"Yes Allahu Rabbi... Momuk, why are you doing this?" for a moment the cry of Mr. Adam broke to sit on the floor while holding his voice so as not to be heard outside.
"Oh Allah, what shall I say to Alsha is so unfortunate your fate, son," a groan of tears made the midwife feel so sad that she shed her tears.
"Patience sir all there is who set it we can not fight against his will," he again continued to give attention as a midwife.
A few minutes passed for a moment, Mr. Adam just fell silent and did not speak any more, he was still daydreaming with tears that continued to wet his face.
"Have you calmed down after crying? calm down because you also still have two children who accompany you until old age," he also smiled knot.
"Maybe it's all fate and I can only let my wife go" he said while wiping the remaining tears to try hard.
"Does the father not need to know this? pity him who has lost his mother," said the midwife also felt so deep sorrow.
"I will explain to my son buk for sure he will be very sad when he heard this news," he also sounded so soft and still dropped his tears.
"Alright pack everything we will prepare and we will also help until the funeral procession," joined the midwife as well.
"Thank you very much for your attention to my wife" he hunchbacked up occasionally while she was still resting on the floor.
"It's our duty and this is what we can give" the midwife replied again.
"Can I say the Adhan in my child's ear?" tanyanya.
"Can sir and I almost forgot the male child survived sir" said the midwife encouraged the sadness to be light.
"Yes, I said it first" bowed back, rising from the footstool of his two legs.
From a distance the midwife saw a sadness that could not be expressed anymore sadness in the wrap of happiness to get a child to lose a wife indeed a noble heart mother once exchanged lives to save the child in the womb.
^^^To be continued..^^^
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