Mom for Aira
Chapter 47.

A man was encouraging his wife in the delivery room.

"You can love." whispered in the wife's ear.

The wife nodded her head while smiling. Such a sweet smile. They can hypnotize anyone who sees them.

"The third count pushes yes ma'am." said the doctor who handles.

"She doc..."

" 1 2 3...."

With three times straining, finally the baby of the male sex was successfully born by Zea without anything less.

Her tears of happiness flowed down her cheeks. Her fear drifted away when she was 4 months pregnant.

At that time, the economic situation was in chaos. He did not even hold a penny for up to a week. Even the car owned by Arka must be sold to meet the needs of his family.

The shop was hit by someone who didn't like it. The stuff that comes the next day will rot. The store looks late, even though the lights are on 24 hours. And the store looks always closed, even though every day is always open. In the end Zea and Arka chose to close the total store until the conditions were conducive.

Even Zea's boutique. The money amounted to hundreds of millions in a moment.

But God was so good to him. When she and her husband were devastated. God gave way. Zea who is smart to make a variety of market snacks and fried foods, fad upload every result of his cooking to his social media. Thank God their response was so good.

From what was originally only a message of ten pieces, to 50 and so on. Even every day Zea receives orders no less than 300 boxes of market snacks and fried foods.

Thankfully, their economic situation began to improve.

"Thank you dear.." said Arka, disperse the reverie of Zea.

"Together mas...."

After cleaning, the little baby is placed on the body of the mother. The little baby moved here and there, looking for the source of his life.

Arka smiled, looking at her baby who was so strong*e*y*u*u.

"Father... huhuhuhu.." cried Aira who came with mba Airin.

"Hi dear.." said Arka who immediately carried her little girl.

Arka knew that the little girl was feeling jealous of her baby brother. Home-bred. The little boy is so.

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After two days in the hospital, Zea and her baby are now allowed to go home.

Arka carrying two bags containing clothes, in both hands. Meanwhile, with a limp Zea walked beside him, carrying their baby.

Not infrequently Zea grimaced, enduring pain in the area of his birth canal.

"Yes, I'm calm.." keep going.

Huftttt, Arka sighed. Then he resumed his steps, following his wife.

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Arriving home, they were immediately greeted by the house people, who were already waiting. Bu Aminah immediately took over the baby Zea. Save it with affection.

Mba Airin immediately helped Zea get out of the car, then led her to the room.

"Thank you mba...."

"Together, happy staying up.." joked Mba Airin before leaving Zea.

Zea just smiled.

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It has been seven days since baby AZ was born. And today will be held akikah event and at the same time giving a name to baby AZ.

The atmosphere in the house was so crowded filled with orphans, neighbors around, and people in need. Arka invites them to pray for baby AZ.

One by one, the show has begun. And now we get to the core event. That is hair shaving as well as the inauguration of the name for baby AZ.

Azka Midaq Mu'tashim's. A beautiful name, as beautiful as it means: a clean and honest man who is able to stay away from sin.

"May you grow up as a child, baby. And may your morality be as your name suggests" whispered Zea in the ear of the child, who could still be heard by Arka, who was sitting nearby.

"Amin, may Allah grant our do'a dear.." replied Arka, while kissing Zea's forehead.

"Amin, he mas, may also mba Ai be a good child, dear.." menoel cheeks Aira.

"Amen..."

They also hugged.

IT'S DONE..........

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Thank you for always supporting my story.

Sorry, this story has many shortcomings. I as the author of the story is very aware of my writing is still a lot of fault. So I decided to finish this story. And god willing, if I had the chance, I would rewrite this story in better sentences. Thank you all......

Don't forget to stop by my story called 'The Story of Light'.

I DECLARE MY FIRST STORY THIS (MAY FOR AIRA) HAS SLESAI ON MONDAY JULY 3, 2023.