
Ian went into the treatment room and pulled his suitcase slowly because his wife was asleep. Beside his wife's bed was a crib where a tiny baby was still red. The baby is starting to look nervous. Her little hands covered with baby gloves started rubbing her face.
"Oh, my baby, (my baby)" whispered the man who immediately left the suitcase and went to the tiny bed. He lifted the little baby. "Oh, my little one, (my little baby) this is Papa, dear. You're so pretty." Ian kissed his daughter's forehead.
The baby crying made Noura wake up.
"Oh, sorry, honey. You'reawakened. It's morning and I'm coming for you. Our baby looks hungry, can you suckle him?"
With still tired eyes, Noura raised her hand grabbing the baby from her husband's hand. The man gave it to her carefully.
Noura breastfed her baby.
"Which father?"
The woman pointed towards the sofa. There, Noura's father and mother were asleep.
"You've had breakfast, honey?"
"Sst." The woman placed her index finger in front of her mouth in a smooth voice. The little baby whined a little when he heard a noise while breastfeeding.
The man immediately closed his mouth and nodded. He gave a 'ok' sign with his fingers.
A moment later he was busy watching his daughter who drank milk greedily, but not for long. His still very small eyes started to weigh and his mouth started to slip from the natural pacifier in front of him.
Ian laughed silently watching his little daughter struggling with drowsiness but still holding on to wanting to suckle. In the end the baby was completely defeated by his own drowsiness.
Ian approached and slowly picked up the baby, while Noura was buttoning her front shirt. The shirt on her chest was slightly wet from the spilled milk. Ian put the baby on the crib.
Ian returned to Noura's bed, sat there and watched his wife. His face looks tired. Near her face and frowned. "Capek yes, dear," he whispered.
"Mk." The woman nodded small. "She asked for milk, so I had a hard time sleeping."
"Mk." Ian tidied Noura's long hair and again kissed her forehead. "Do you want to eat or sleep again?"
"I want to sleep again."
"Yes, go to sleep. I'll take care of you here." The man began to sit up.
Noura placed her index finger in front of her mouth and the man nodded in understanding.
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The days of exhausting this husband and wife began. Ian even hires a babysitter to help Noura, but then his babysitter's complaints about his wife make him aware of something.
"Mom is often silent, sir if the baby is crying. I had to run to the room because I didn't want to move. Maybe I got the Baby blues."
"Baby blues?"
"Just search the internet, sir and help his mother."
"Yes." Ian immediately checked on his HP.
Later that night, Ian wakes up because their baby is crying. Thought of the wife who woke up but did not care. He immediately got up and grabbed the baby in a sling.
The baby's mouth began to search. It seems like he is very thirsty.
"Noora." The man tried to wake his wife who was pretending to be asleep.
Noura got up and sat down. There was no smile on his face that looked tired and tired. His face was a little pale.
"Noura can you ...."
"Ck, yes it's here," the woman replied a little annoyed.
Ian was stunned to see this reality. Their babysitter said it right. Slowly, Ian gave the baby to his wife.
Roughly the woman grabbed him and started unbuttoning his shirt. The little baby was also uncomfortable with his mother's attitude and was crying loudly.
"Heeh," Noura murmured in restraining her anger. He was very tired and frustrated. She could not rest because her baby asked for milk at every hour of her break. Not to mention her unwanted birth, a baby girl.
The man slowly sat down beside his wife. He seems to have to talk well with his wife so that he does not take offense. "Are you sleep-deprived, honey?"
Noura looked at her husband in annoyance. "Don't you see this black mark under my eyes, huh?!!" He pointed at his face with a fury.
"Are you going to say I'm a useless mother?" The intonation of his voice turned cloudy. "I tried but I couldn't." Flowing his tears. "I've tried to love him, even if he's not the one who's asked" she said desperately.
"Sst, shh, don't talk like that, Noura. God never differentiates his creatures, but why do you do it? Did he ever hurt you so much that you didn't like him? Men and women are the same, Noura. If he is not a pious or a righteous child there is no use either" the man lowered his voice. Ian pulled his wife slowly in his arms.
"In this world, husbands, wives and children are trials, Noura because God wants to know if we will not forget it, after what has been given. Whether or not our prayers are answered. Trust me, everything God chooses for us, it must be the best."
The woman rested her head in the warmth of the chest of the husband's field. The baby started to suck again.
"How about you pump your milk so it can be stored in the fridge? So at night you don't have to get up, let that be my job. What do you think, mmh?" The bule man gave a solution.
The baby is a little distracted but still suckling.
"But that will make you tired and unable to go to the office." Noura whispered with a troubled feeling.
The baby stopped breastfeeding and started listening.
"Ah, now I just realized I don't need a morning at the office so I'm going to make a new schedule. I'll come by noon and work overtime and come home to help you until morning, after which I go to sleep. It's okay, isn't it if I go to bed in the morning?"
Noura raised her head and looked at the two foreign man's eyes, how great a grace had it. His understanding is very high makes Noura sure this man will pull him up to his jannah. "Bang, thank you." The woman was crying haru.
The man smiled and wiped his wife's tears with his thumb. He kissed those ranum lips. "I finally got a name for our baby. Sabina Crystal Xander's."
The woman smiled. "Sabina." He looked at the little baby. "Sabina."
The baby fell silent on hearing the name, knowing it would be named.
"Yes, Sabine, honey. It's Mama and Papa who will love you for the rest of her life." Ian rubbed the baby's head gently.
The baby smiled and continued to suckle her.
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Days change. Although Noura still hopes for the boys, but her love for Sabine does not diminish. Sabine grows up to be a smart little girl. He was very dependent on Noura for loving him. Wherever Noura goes, he always follows, eating his mother's favorite food even he likes to wear twin clothes with his mother made tailor Ian subscription.
"Mama, cama.(sama)" Sabine pointed at her clothes.
"Yes, honey."
"Pa." The little girl touched her glasses.
"Heum."
"Pa." She touched her hair with both hands.
"Yes." Yeah." Noura who took the bread that her husband had paid for, noticed Sabine.
"Mama, camaaa ..." whine Sabine who raised her hand wanted to bring bread as well as her mother.
Noura took the small wrap and gave it to little Sabine.
The little girl smiled happily. "Mama, cama."
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Pradha Ratnamaya, a famous model, was forced to replace her twin sister to get married, because her sister died. Before the wedding took place, Pradha met Abipraya (her future husband) to make a deal.
The two have a relationship without love. One month after the wedding, Abirama (abipraya's biological brother) returns home from abroad. Rama is Pradha's first love. Over time, the long-buried love came back to the surface. Eventually, the two establish a forbidden relationship behind Abi.
Will Pradha and Rama's forbidden love be united? Or did Pradha change her mind and choose to keep the household for career?