ATIQA
Chapter 85: Aziel Danurdara

My greatest strength is God, the meaning of a baby boy name that Atiqah has just born. Aziel Danurdara's. The name he had already talked to Ardi on the night after the 7th monthly event. Ardi agreed.

The operation went on for quite a while. Atiqah shivered in the cold, making him hallucinate.

"Sorry, I'm sorry. I just love you, I just love our son. Sorry," Atiqah said those words many times to Ardi. Ardi kissed Atiqah on the forehead. He said nothing, only a kiss and a swab at the top of Atiqah's head.

Their baby boy was born at exactly 04:00 a.m., weighing 3.5 kg and 51cm in length. The sound of the baby's cries sounded very loud. Atiqah crying. Ardi was crying the same. Their first experience was having a baby.

"Our son, our son was born. I was smiling, I was very fond of it," said Atiqah. Ardi smelled his cheek.

"Yes, our baby was born. Thank you" he said to Atiqah.

The delivery went well. Atiqah was taken to the ward. Mbok Jum greeted him from the operating room door that had just opened.

"Congratulations Atiqah" said mbok Jum. Atiqah gave a small smile, her body felt weak, the effect of the dope was still there.

Ardi and Mbok Jum entered the prepared VVIP room on the 3rd floor.

Atiqah was tired, she fell asleep. Ardi went out.

"Hello Ma ... Ardi's son was born. Next month Mama comes to London. You're still unconscious" Ardi said, contacting Anne.

"Okay, Mama told Melda and Ryan. Not for a week everything was in order. Mama can't go there. Mama has a lot of business" said Anne from Jakarta.

"On Papa, how? is it all right, Ma?" ask Ardi. Sigit did not know that his secret was revealed.

"A little more. The old man will make Mama destroyed, poor, have nothing. Let's know the taste! where there are women who want the same old man kere," every time Sigit discussed, Anne was very angry.

"OK, Ma. Ardi is waiting for next month" he said last time and then turned off the phone. Ardi turned around, passing by Thunder.

"Mas, congratulations on the birth of Ardi's son and Atiqah's mother" Thunder reached out but Ardi ignored him directly inside. Thunder patted his own palm.

"Mbok, I want to go home first. I'm sleepy, tired. Mbok here take care of Atiqah," said Ardi. He breezed out without making a stale impact on Thunder who was sitting next to Mbok Jum.

"Piye? wong bojone nembe wae lahiran kok yo left. Kan iso neng kene. Want to buy bayine opo piye? cen angel boy. Luckily wayang ora ngerti, jal nek ngerti. Round bundle. (Where the hell? his wife had just given birth to him. I can sleep here. Don't want to see what the baby is? it was a difficult child. Fortunately, Eyang did not know, try to find out. The battered half)," Mbok Jum grumbled because he also felt strange with Ardi's attitude.

"Wes to mbok, let it go. We're just messengers. Sek important mbak Atiqah healthy, the baby too," Thunder patted the shoulder mbok Jum.

"Lha iyo, nanging ojo koyo. Eyang Piye? wes aware of rung? (Lha yes, but don't be like that. How's Eyang? have realized yet?)," asked mbok Jum. Thunder shook his head.

"Not yet, it's the same. Here I stay for a while, aboute again in the Sister's lap (his room is being wiped Sister)," Thunder straightened his body looking towards the door of the room that was knocked.

"Excuse me. I brought baby Atiqah. Learn to breastfeed first," Sister pushed the baby box where the baby boy Atiqah was inside.

"Still sleeping Sus, what needs to be awakened?" ask mbok Jum.

"Bu Atiqah. Wake up first, we learn to breastfeed. Here I take the mother's baby boy, Aziel," The nurse woke the Atiqah slowly.

"My son Sus?" Atiqah immediately opened her eyes. She was surprised to hear that the baby was with her.

"Yes mom, just slow down. I help," Sister helped Atiqah tilt her body. The pain is felt little by little. The drug effects begin to disappear. Atiqah.

"Excuse me, I close the curtain first," Sister shifted the curtain to cover the bed. Mbok Jum and Thunder quietly waited.

The first experiment worked. Aziel's mouth is attached perfectly to her mother's pu*ting. His mouth was very funny. Atiqah cried when she saw it. The pain seemed to disappear after seeing his son was suckling.

"The son of a very pinter mother," Atiqah stroked her thick black hair. Aziel's hair and face were exactly the same as Ardi's. Only his lips were like Atiqah.

"Every two hours breastfed ya ma'am. Because you can, I will stay first. If you need my help, just push the button. I came straight here" said the Sister and came out from behind the curtain.

"As a husband, my message, give full support to Bu Atiqah in breastfeeding. The role of the father is very important. Excuse me," Sister just said that to Thunder. The sisters thought Atiqah's husband was Thunder.

Thunder gawking, looking at each other with mbok Jum. Atiqah thought, The Sister was indeed talking to her husband, Ardi. Atiqah did not know Ardi was coming home.

"Yang .. please help me," Atiqah called Ardi. Request help. Aziel is done nursing.

"Mbok .. mbok only there. I want to take care of Eyang," said Guntur.

"Yowes, kono (Yasudah, sana)," Mbok Jum flicked his hand. Thunder instantly exited the room with slow footsteps.

Mbok Jum opened the curtain. "Mbak .. what do you need help with? Mbok help," Atiqah was confused when Mbok Jum was the one who entered.

"How about Mbok Jum? Ardi where's Mbok? I was here" asked Atiqah. She heard the Sister's words with her husband.

"Emm .. anu, that's ... Den Ardi went home, said he wanted to rest. It was Thunder" replied Mbok Jum.

"Huh?? go home? a break? why should I be home? he doesn't want to see Aziel? he doesn't want to touch me? I just had an operation, nothing yet but he's coming home?" Atiqah was very angry.

"Mbak, calm ... calm down," Mbok Jum immediately lifted Aziel and placed her in a baby box.

Atiqah cried while enduring the pain that had been felt. His lower body can move a little. The numbness disappeared and returned to normal.

"Mbak Atiqah has just given birth, do not mind much. Later asi who came out a little, pity Aziel," Mbok Jum wiped tears in the corner of Atiqah's eyes.

"But Mbok, he should understand. I need my husband here. I just need him" Atiqah continued to cry, Aziel woke up again and also cried. The little boy felt the same way as his mother.

"Sorry, sorry mom. I promise I won't cry anymore. Maafin mom," Atiqah hugged her son after Mbok Jum moved Aziel to the bed with her mother.

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