After Marriage
CHAPTER 72

This morning, Kiran and baby Aydan were allowed to go home. After leaving Susan, Kiran and her husband started to rush out of the hospital.

Yesterday during childbirth, Kiran did not get any stitches. Now he can walk normally.

"Honey, be careful" Aslan said as he watched Kiran get into the car casually, as if nothing had happened.

"I'm fine dear," Kiran replied honestly, Aslan was only able to exhale heavily. He even became afraid of himself, feeling that Kiran's core must still be very sick.

Yesterday, he witnessed clearly how the point of the wife was to bring out Aydan.

After Kiran sat perfectly with Aydan's ride, Aslan began to close the door. Then rushed towards his own seat, the steering chair.

"Bismilahirohmanirohim," muttered the two compactly, then the car drove away from the hospital parking area, began to enter the highway.

"Mas, will you buy chicken porridge?" kiran said shortly after they drove down the highway.

Aslan nodded, Kiriri's hand outstretched to stroke his wife's head fondly. Whatever he would give to Kiran, let alone just chicken porridge.

Not long after, Aslan pulled his car over at a restaurant that provides chicken porridge. Kiran, just waiting in the car.

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Kiran's phone inside the bag shook, with some difficulty trying to reach the phone.

There's a call coming in from Dinda.

With a smile, Kiran raised the call.

"Assalamualaikum, Din," replied Kiran and at the end there Dinda disobeyed him enthusiastically.

Dinda asked about Kiran's birth process, and she was grateful that Kiran and her baby were healthy and were now on their way home.

Kiran also invited Dinda to come to her house on Sunday tomorrow, the main house to give thanks for Aydan's birth.

"God willing I am coming" replied Dinda.

Again, both are talking. The call was interrupted when it sounded baby Akbar crying and Aslan was already back in the car.

"Who?" asked Aslan, he saw the wife who was smiling after disconnecting the phone call.

"Dinda dear," she replied spoiledly, delighted to see her husband coming with 5 boxes of chicken porridge.

For some reason, his tongue was eager to eat that food.

Again, their car drove back.

15 Minutes later, they arrived home. Iwan and Yuli welcome their enthusiastic arrival, even Yuli immediately asked Kiran to give him Aydan.

Without thinking of the display, Kiran handed Aydan to the oma. She and her husband then decided to go straight to the dinner table, eating the chicken porridge they gave earlier.

"Hem, delicious," said Kiran so cheerfully, enjoying the chicken porridge is still warm.

"It's delicious, but be careful to eat it, don't make me smear your lips to clean this," Aslan said as he cleaned the lips of his wife who was smudged.

"Yes, here clean up," Kiran challenged as she pursed her lips for a kiss.

Without babibu, Aslan immediately took a sip of the lip, smeared it deeply and even poked his tongue in, sipping the taste of chicken porridge in the wife's mouth.

"Hem, it turns out to be delicious," said Aslan after removing the pageant.

Kiran pouted with a hunting breath.

"Mas, remember, I'm still puerper," Kiran said with a twitching eye.

"That which the lower part is not, the upper one is not," replied Aslan with a chuckle, even thrusting 1 hand into the hijab of the wife, then stroking Kiran's chest gently.

"Mas!" kiran was upset when she hit her husband's hand.

Aslan chuckled, this wife is indeed cute. His style is challenging but if obeyed he becomes afraid of himself.

After the short drama, the two resumed eating. This time Kiran ate very neatly, afraid of being afraid if her husband pounced back.

After breakfast, Kiran and Aslan headed for the room, Aydan they took to the nursery soon.

"Don't look, I want to milk Aydan," Kiran said, sitting in the nursing chair, turning her back to her husband.

Hearing that Aslan smelled his smile, the more intense want to tease.

"Well, even though I want to come suckling too," replied Aslan with a clear face.

He did not care about the wife's ban, when Kiran breastfed Aydan, he sat in front of Kiran.

"Big huh?"

"Yes!" whinek Kiran begs for mercy.

"Yes yes, I love you" Aslan said later and Kiran gave a smile.

"Do you want a grandchild too?" bargaining Kiran and Aslan shook their heads quickly.

Now, it was Kiran's turn to chuckle.

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Days pass.

That morning, Aslan stole the baby to be invited to sunbathe in the yard. He let his wife sleep.

Last night, every hour they woke up to feed Aydan. Aslan knew that his wife was so exhausted.

So this morning, he took over the role of drying the baby.

"Lan, let Oma aja who sunbathe with Aydan?" pinta Yuli suddenly when Aslan just came out of the door of her room.

"Don't Umi, let me first. My leave is only 4 days, after which I can not sunbathe again with Aydan," Aslan replied with a complaint.

Hearing that Yuli could do nothing, because that was how it was.

"Yes there, the chair has been prepared," replied Yuli between ihklas and not ihklas.

"Thank you Oma," Aslan replied with a fluffy smile.

Like a great father, Aslan sat in the chair holding Aydan. Sitting against the sun, until the warm light hit the body of both.

10 Minutes later, Yuli returned to Aslan.

"Lan, here Aydan love to Oma, you wake Kiran, he also has to have breakfast," explained Yuli, from now on he was anxious to hold Aydan.

"Alright Umi," answered Aslan obediently, he rose from his seat and handed Aydan to the oma.

He went back to his room to wake his wife.

Until there, he saw Kiran who was still asleep. I swear by anything, Aslan couldn't bear to wake her up.

Finally Aslan came back out, heading to the kitchen to prepare the wife's breakfast. Let Kiran have breakfast in the room, he thought.

With a handsome treat full of food, Aslan re-entered his room. And Kiran is still not awake.

Forced, Aslan woke him up.

"Honey," called Aslan slowly, while tidying the wife's hair that looked messy. If you are in a room like this, Kiran takes off her hijab.

"Honey," call Aslan again and Kiran starts writhing.

Slowly, Kiran opened her eyes and saw her husband looking so handsome. It was a shower and very nice.

"Mas," called Kiran in a hoarse voice.

"wake up? shower and breakfast first, later if you are still sleepy again," Aslan explained in a soft voice. He helped Kiran when she was about to sit down.

"Where's Aydan?" kiran asked directly when she did not see the child in the box.

"Just like Umi."

"I'm bad luck, sorry Mm_"

Kiran had not been able to continue his words, Aslan had already silenced the lips first. Silenced in the most merciful way, kiss.

"Well, I haven't had a bath yet" Kiran complained after the kiss came off.

"Then let's take a bath, I'll accompany you," Aslan bargained straight and Kiran throbbed.

"I can take a bath myself" replied Kiran ketus, then got down and rushed to the bathroom.

Aslan chuckled, watching the wife who disappeared from his sight.

"Patience, 38 days to go" murmured Aslan.