BABY SWING
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 Melody, go to the bathroom door. He dragged his body, unable to stand up straight.

The deg!

Suddenly he stopped his body movements, when he saw fresh blood coming out from the crack under the door.

His chest rose and fell in control of himself, retreating his body slowly. "Mamma! Papahs!Mom!". Melody, screaming hysterically and asking for help. "Please! Help u!". Unfortunately, no one heard his screams.

Blood kept flowing out, making himself even more frightened. "No! Mom, Mamah!".

"Melody, wake up son! Melody, realized son! This is my son, my God, why do you love? Melody, wake up son!". Sonya's mother, shaking the body of her son who thrashed calling mamah.

"Ha...Ha...Ha...Mom!". Melody, finally opened her eyes and immediately hugged the mother.

 "Your friend, why-why right?". Melody asked, in a state of panic looking at the face of the mother.

"Mama, why don't you, baby. You are very strange, thrashing while carrying mamah. Mom and Dad, we were scared. What dreams do you have, kid, to the extent?". Sonya's mom, she's sweating her son's face.

"I just had a creepy dream mah, this is the umpteenth time". Melody replied, crying out for freshness in her mother's arms.

"Before going to bed pray, son, do not think strangely". Mr. Sanjaya said, gently stroking the head of his son.

"Okay, pah. Melody, often encounter subtle creatures lately. Even Dina, experienced it too. But, Mas Vino and bi Darna do not believe in reward". Melody, no power to cover her own problems.

"Well, that's right, your husband never thought about your feelings. Yes, come back from here. Mamah, you want to contact ustadz Agam. It could be Vino's house, there's a subtle creature who never held his celebration". Sonya's mother, growled at the daughter-in-law.

"Well, don't ustadz Agam. You yourself mas Vino, do not like ustadz Agam. Don't make trouble mah, now our relationship has a problem". Melody, beg the mother.

"Truely, do not aggravate the situation mah. Kasian Melody, must be in trouble with her husband. What else is our child, after giving birth to a child. Please, don't do as you please". Mr. Sanjaya, gently stroking his wife's back.

"Ck, always stand up for your son-in-law". Decak miss Sonya, put on a sour face.

Melody, feeling uncomfortable with the mother's gaze. He was disappointed again and again.

A few minutes later, Melody's eyes fell on her parents who were asleep. She was still awake alone and crying without a sound.

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In the morning, Melody was delighted that the doctor and nurse had brought her child into the room.

Miss Sonya, immediately welcomed the arrival of their first grandchild.

Not long after, the besan and his daughter-in-law came.

Bu Mega and Sonya's mom, took the grandchildren.

Vino, accompanying the wife changed clothes. He treated his wife gently and carefully.

"Down dear, said the doctor today you can go home". Vino said, peeping at his wife's forehead.

"Yes,mas". Melody replied, smiling.

"Gak,mas. Ordinary to our son's mind, now it's in the lap of the mother". Melody, leaning against the chest of the husband's field. This was the moment that Vino missed, when the wife was so spoiled for him.

 As time went on, Vino helped to clean up the things he brought home.

Melody, feeling sad because her breast milk is not much out and replaced with formula milk.

"No dear papa, want breast milk or formula. The important thing is that you and our son are okay. I'll look for the best formula milk, you don't think weird yeah". Vino, persuaded his crying wife.

Melody's condition began to improve and can walk on its own. Although holding still feels pain in the abdomen, it also must take anti-pain medication.

Once at home, Melody was still traumatized from entering her own room. Laughing at what he saw, as well as Dina frightened from the look on her face.

"Melody, what's in this cardboard box?". Ask the mother-in-law, curious.

"Electric baby girl, mother". Melody replied, smiling.

"Oh, just wear it later. Wait a few months, not now. Afraid later, danger loh. This is mom, already bought a sawan bracelet. Your mother, asked for help to make a black thread bracelet for your son. Remember well, don't take it off". Advice from her mother-in-law, put the granddaughter to bed.

"Mother, usually mas Vino does not like that. He said the rich don't believe in the subtle, hypocritical creatures of overconfidence. It could be a bundle, later on off the weird Vino bracelet mas". Melody said, already guessing if the husband is uncomfortable with the unreasonable.

"Astagfirullah, we do not have to believe such a problem. But, it is not wrong to take care of yourself and be vigilant. Follow the words of mother, Vino problem later mother take care of". Kekehnya mam Mega, tidying the bed of the grandson.

"Jeng, the barn is over". Miss Sonya, put it on the grandson's feet. "God, my grandson is very handsome". He muttered softly, his eyes fixed on a cardboard in the corner.

"What's that, son?". Miss Sonya, approaching the cardboard that looks dusty.

"The electric baby's wreath, he said. A gift from Vino's friend, must be expensive jeng". Sahut the besan, directly.

"Oh, don't use it now. Wait two months, not afraid later". Again Melody, it feels bad to hear the word sawan.

The night came, Melody was separated to sleep with her son. Bu Mega and Miss Sonya, enough of them to look after the grandchildren. It's an opportunity, because it can't stay here long.

"Ramaikan mas, the home of many people. But baby, you're just here one week". Melody said, her face looking sad.

Vino, heaved a heavy sigh because he did not like many people in his residence. "You need a baby sitter, right? Incidentally, there is my friend the recommendation of the baby sitter is good work". Vino, try to shift their conversation.

"Baby sitter? It doesn't seem like I need to, maybe I'll quit my job. Don't you think I'm focusing on the kids?". Melody asked, approaching her husband.

"No problem, it's good that you're at home. Not to come here and there, and then meet your male friends". Vino said, a small smile restrained his jealousy.

"Mas, don't bring up the weird ones. I just work, after all you rarely leave". Melody, lowered her head as Vino lay down and turned her back.

Melody turned her back to her husband and did not know she was crying.

Late at night, Melody was still awake alone and got out of bed. Go out of the room, want to meet the baby.

Vino, felt something coiling around his waist. He smiled sweetly, thinking it was his wife's hand. "It's weird, why is the smell so rancid". Vino murmured, feeling confusion and the smell getting stinging. Suddenly turned around, he was shocked to see his wife's face.

"Ha....Ha...Ha...Oh....!". Vino, waking up from his sleep and immediately turning to see his wife still asleep, was lucky not to wake up and wondered strangely. "Astagfirullah, why do I have strange dreams?" Rubbing his face violently, sweat soaked his forehead.