Assalamualaikum w.b.t.
It’s been 3 years ++ since my
last writing on this blog. Hahaha… What a *@#$%^&~ - no words-. Now, I’m
pushing myself hard to start writing back and hope it last little longer than
before or maybe permanently make this corner as a lovelifediary. Dongibab
kipidap!! Huhuhu…
So many bittersweet things happen
in this past few years which I can’t sum it up as short one :-) Maybe from time to
time, I will flash back all those stories little by little in next posts.
Hopefully…
Just to update those who reading
my scribbles/gibberish here, I have already being a mother of 8 months old
daughter. I gave birth on July 8th, 2015 to a strong babygurl which
named as Aafreen. True, it was during fasting month last year. I was adviced to
deliver the baby earlier than EDD since Aafreen’s growth graph at week 37-38 seen
stagnant. For your record, I was still fasting a day before, on the 7th,
during my admission to the ward (proud of myself. pirrahhh haha...).
So, the doctor induced me around
6am on the 8th and my contraction starts an hour later. The pain was
ongoing, from slow to harder, and the contractions keep killing me. Though in
pain, I managed to finish my breakfast and lunch hehehe… After had my lunch, the
doctor checked the dilation and it had opened up to 5cm. So I was pushed to the
labor room. Before continue with the first push, I told doctor that actually I
want to poop. So the doctor asked me to do so. I did poop on bed. Haha… What an
experience…
I gave my best 1st
push once during the contraction. I stopped suddenly just because I realized
that my husband wasn’t there yet. So I shouted the nurse “Suami saya.. suami
saya..” She ran for my husband to come inside the labor as fast as possible.
Seeing my husband entered the room, I quickly give my best 2nd push
and POOOPPP, sound of Aafreen got out already. Sharp at 3.11pm I gave birth to
Aafreen. My husband had the moment to see how Aafreen got out. Allahuakbar…Merciful
Allah… It was short & sweet memories as far as I remembered. Alhamdulillah…
I didn’t spend so many hours fighting against contractions inside the labor
room. Her weight was 2.41kg during birth. Slimshaddy :-)
Btw, Aafreen means brave/acclaim/trustworthy.
Such a wonderful meaning and that’s why I’ve chosen it for her.
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Month 4
Month 5
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