Dear My Pearl,
You’ve been 3 months in my tummy.
During that time, I keep worrying about you. No matter how light the cramp or
pinch I feel inside my tummy, big worry hits me. Every minute and second,
I pray to Allah SWT for your wellness and greatness. Sometimes, it calms me down. Sometimes, it’s never enough, I want to do something more. I
always want to peek inside my womb, wondering whether you’re okay or need something.
All I can do is staring at your 11-week-ultrasonography photo on my desk, hugging
it on my chest and saying “Sehat ya, Nak. Can’t wait to see you. :) ”.
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| Our beloved 11-week- baby |
Your father keeps telling me that you're doing so fine down there. He'll whisper great wishes on my tummy, hoping that you've already been able to hear. He's been a great man for us.
Pearl, I guess we’ll always be worried for
you for the rest of our life. We can only try our best and pray. Allah SWT will protect and take care of you better than us. No doubt.
Pearl, Ayah and Ibu already love you. :)
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