
Aslan approached, wanting to reach out to the lips of the wife who had conicaled asking to be kissed. But it hasn't landed perfectly, Aydan cried instead.
Aslan and Kiran chuckled, failing already the kiss they did. Aslan immediately got up from his seat and checked Aydan's situation.
"Dear pup, how is the color black?" asked Aslan curiously mixed in fear.
"It's okay dear, said doctor Susan pupnya is indeed black, later also become yellow color," Kiran explained as it is, earlier he had asked about it to Susan.
Hearing the wife's explanation, Aslan nodded. Lost the anxiety of the pup problem. Without the slightest disgust, Aslan began to wash away Aydan's filth.
When he finished, he took Aydan and handed him over to Kiran for breast-feeding.
"Well, it seems like Asiku hasn't come out yet, too" Kiran merrily, as she doesn't feel her Asiya coming out, while Aydan continues to sip it strongly.
"Don't be sad, I make formula milk first huh," Aslan and Kiran replied with only a small nod.
The mind of the mother-of-one was floating everywhere, thinking how evil it was to let the baby starve.
Slowly, Kiran's tears shed as well. Especially when he released Aydan from his nursery. Guilt enveloped Kiran's heart.
"Honey, don't cry" said Aslan, he approached his wife and son with a small bottle of formula.
Kiran did not reply, only wiping away her tears using her right hand. While his left hand was still pounding Aydan.
With great pain, Kiran began to help Aydan to drink the milk. Not until it runs out, Aydan is full and back to sleep. By itself Aydan released his sip.
And Aslan, go back to picking up the baby and putting him to bed in boxes.
When he was about to go back to his wife, his steps stopped for a moment, Iwan and Yuli came after performing the magrib prayer in the hospital mosque.
Finally, after their arrival, it was Aslan's turn to pray.
"I go down first, do not think much, everything will be fine," said Aslan pamit, he stroked the head of the wife with affection. He even kissed Kiran for a moment.
After Aslan left, Iwan decided to go out to buy food for their dinner. While Yuli, accompany Kiran and Aydan.
"Why? Didn't come out yet?" asked Yuli guessing, she heard Aslan's words before leaving. He also saw a half-issued milk bottle beside the nightstand.
Slowly, Kiran nodded.
And seeing that, Yuli smiled as she sat on the side of the bed. The chair that had been Aslan's seat.
"It's natural baby, Umi used to be like that too. The ash hole is still blocked," Yuli and Kiran explained listening carefully.
"Later you clean using baby oil, then ask Aslan to suck it," Yuli said again and then chuckled.
While Kiran, listening to that she pursed her lips. Feel like it doesn't make sense.
"Umi don't joke around" Kiran complained with a throb and Yuli chuckled even more. But still trying to hold back his laughter so as not to disturb Aydan.
"Umi Seriously Ran, Umi also used to be like that. But because of Umi caesar, the acid still does not want to come out. Finally until the big Aslan drank formula milk," explained Yuli again and Kiran began to digest the words.
"The husband's suction is stronger than the baby's, so it will make it easier for the closed breast opening" Yuli said, as Kiran was silent, listening.
Yes, too, Kiran said in her heart.
After dinner, Yuli and Iwan are asked by Aslan to return home. At first Yuli insists on refusing, but Aslan convinces her that she can still handle her. After all, now they are in the hospital, there are also many nurses who will help if they feel difficulties.
Finally, neither Yuli nor Iwan went home. Waiting for Aydan's return tomorrow at his house, the main house.
"Honey, when Aydan sleeps, you also sleep," Aslan said shortly after the Umi and abi came out of this room.
"Yes Mas," answered Kiran according, she was actually so sleepy, just could not bear to let the husband awake alone.
"I will also sleep," Aslan said again, showing his charming smile, only seeing the look on his face, Aslan could tell if his wife was worried about him.
With a small smile, Kiran nodded.
Aslan accidentally did not wake Kiran, he also felt sorry for his wife who had just struggled to give birth, was between life and death.
In the third night, Kiran awakens. He saw the husband who had fallen asleep on the long sofa of the room. Aydan was also sleeping hard.
"Mas" Kiran called out to her husband. Long enough to call but Aslan remained unmoved, until the fourth call was only then Aslan realized.
"Astagfirstalazim Ran, what's up, baby? I'm sorry I overslept" explained Aslan hurriedly, he even got up from his sleep and walked over to his wife.
"Why you?" aslan asked worriedly, especially when he saw cold sweat filling his wife's forehead.
"I'm sick, Mas" replied Kiran. Because Asinya could not get out, Kiran's chest became swollen and hardened.
"Oh my God, I'll call the nurse first, okay?" worried Aslan, he was suddenly confused as to how.
Just as Aslan was about to get up from his seat, Kiran hurriedly prevented.
"No need, said Umi ...."
"What umi say?" aslan asked quickly, even before Kiran finished her hanging speech.
With doubt, Kiran was repelled, the pain was really tormenting her.
"Umi's words are cleaned enough, then Mas who suctioned," replied Kiran with a whine, vow for whatever his chest is so painful.
Swallowed, but Aslan nodded. He locked the door of the wife's nursery first, then sat on the side of the bed and began to undress the wife.
Kiran's chest looks so big, even to the point of no longer fit in the bra she wears. If this wasn't an emergency, he would have brutally crushed it.
"I'll compress you with warm water, okay?" aslan and Kiran nodded.
The two shoots are already closed and seem so challenging. But when touched, it feels so hard not as soft as usual.
Slowly, Aslan began compressing alternately. Even twisted the shoots to clean, according to the orders of the wife.
"Oh Mas, slowly," said Kiran, she grimaced as her husband turned the shoots strong enough.
"First, sorry dear," replied Aslan hurriedly, he shook his head quickly bringing his consciousness back.
Seeing the two mounds almost made him caliph.
Finished cleaning, Aslan started to approach and sip slowly.
"Dear, no one came out" honestly Aslan and Kiran put on a sad face.
"Hard suck, I'll bear the pain," asked Kiran who was about to cry.
Seeing that, Aslan was truly heartless. He looked at his wife and kissed Kiran's lips, even sipping her full of love.
"We do the same as when we're making love, maybe if it's not going to be too excruciating" Aslan and Kiran nodded.
Slowly, Aslan walked down the chest that looked full using his tongue, sounding a little sigh of the wife, Aslan took a sip inside.
He repeated repeatedly left and right in turn. His hands were not silent either. He gently stroked the wife's chest.
And sure enough, like that Kiran did not feel pain and gradually Aslan felt Asi coming out, even to flow so fast.
Aslan pulled his face away and took the manual pump to hold Asi. While cleaning up the scattered remains.
"You tormented me" honestly Aslan, now he feels so tormented, because down there it feels crowded and demanding.
Kiran chuckled, instead of pity Kiran instead touched the spoiled core part of the husband with a seductive smile.
Seeing the smile the wife had returned, made Aslan smile thinly, very happy.