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RM200. Calandra Sheeva Luna's
Ghifar looked continuously at the little baby moving in a special box. A little bit of excitement, the baby was moving actively. However, he did not understand the purpose of the baby's movements. It was a struggling movement due to illness, or the baby did need a sling and a sling from someone.
Until formula feeding was given, Ghifar looked seriously at the baby who looked like starving. He chuckled alone, with tears streaming down his cheeks. He remembered the son of Canda who lived with him, Caera.
The question is, is the baby Ra sebringas? He remembered Ra who was agile in moving, fast in his activities. In fact, eating became a short activity for hyperactive girls.
The little baby was seen being helped to burp. After that, the baby was placed again in a special place that had moderate warmth.
"Woman, what do you want to name, son?" Ghifar asked himself, watching the baby who would not stay in his place.
The nurse also noticed. Not crying, the baby was left and watched closely. The character of the baby did not want to be silent, even though he was a premature baby.
"Ceysa, Caera already, Chandini. We're out of stock names with C's, son." Givan asked himself behind the glass.
"Calandra, Chiara, Chessy, Casey, Clara or Calah?" Ghifar mentioned the name that had sprung up in his brain.
"What is that, Pa?"
Ghifar did not realize, it turns out that Canda's eldest son was already beside him.
"That's your youngest brother. Move on from now on, kek Ra, don't want to keep him quiet. Though he was given milk, it has been checked again." Ghifar pointed to the smallest baby in the room.
"Eummmm.... The cake looks like a dad, huh, Pa? The shape of his nose, father's cake." Chandra just estimates it.
"Yes, it does tend to resemble your father. Papa Adzani, he does look like your father. The color of the skin is still red, so it is not clear who the skin of the cake. But not much different from the skin of the same father you, they are both bright and clean. That eyebrow keeps on, that cake of yours. Funny that's a baby, a caper from earlier." Ghifar chuckled, as the tiny cries of the baby made him have to be weighed by nurses wearing sterile clothing.
"He's in pain isn't he, Pa?" Chandra watched her sister earlier.
"The nurse said he was healthy, just his name was a premature baby anyway." Ghifar's view was not separated from the baby who was being placated.
"Not much hair, Pa?" ask Chandra later.
"Lumayan." Ghifar kept watching the baby being put back into place in a calmer state.
"Is my sister a girl again, Pa?" Chandra doesn't know this information.
"Yes, another woman. Your job is tough, Chandra. Your sisters are all." Ghifar patted Chandra's shoulder.
"I thought about it, Pa. Look Ra was fierce right, I thought about how he would learn. Cani's crybaby grunting, she can be scolded and obedient. Adek Ceysa again, what is a child." Chandra bobbing head. "If the commandment is given, the eyes blink. I often think, this Ceysa must not understand human language that much." Ghifar laughed immediately, as soon as Chandra finished his sentence.
"His family???" Ghifar hung up his question.
"He knows what we mean, without us explaining it as clearly as possible" Chandra explained later.
"Who would you like to give him his name?" chandra continued by pointing towards her sister.
"Unknow, confused. Calandra, Chiara, Chessy, Casey, Clara or Calah?" Ghifar invited Chandra to sit on the bench.
"I like Calandra, her name looks like me." Chandra sat down next to his uncle.
"Papa should suggest that name to father." Chandra's eyes are still not separated from his sister.
"If the father wants to know so. Your sisters, who gave me the name of all Papa." Ghifar revealed the fact.
"I know about Cani, who said the name of the future son Papa and biyung first." Hearing Chandra's words, Ghifar was immediately embarrassed.
"Yeah.... How huh? Ever thought so, if the child yes his name must be a mixture of his parents." Ghifar just pulls any excuse.
"Dad appreciate it, Pa. Just relax, I'm not mad." Chandra seemed to be giving a tranquilizing sentence to Ghifar.
Ghifar smiled and nodded. "If the word Papah anyway, his name is Calandra Sheeva Luna, meaning unique and fascinating."
Chandra immediately chuckled. "Grand what, enchanting. Charming, I'm fascinating." Chandra was humming.
"Attracted, I'm fascinated! My time is dazzling?" Ghifar laughed after confirming the lyrics of the song.
Chandra and Ghifar are mixing up their not-so-done laughter. They were still giggling amusedly, with the muffled sound of laughter as concubine as possible.
"So's his son caper, Bang. From earlier he made the nurse confused, usrek kept his hands. Hands kicked and smashed everywhere, but not crying." Not without reason, Ghifar gave a name that has an enchanting meaning.
"So Papa will saranin Calandra Sheeva Luna to dad?" tanya Chandra who is called Ghifar.
"So far anyway, dad you must have accepted it while it meant good. Caera of Nazua, Caera the name of his grandfather, Nazua of Papa. He didn't think much or count any more, just give me that name." Ghifar understands the character of his brother who often does not want to take a headache. As long as the meaning and meaning are good, Givan believes his son will grow as many people expect.
"What will he call you, Pa? Chandini aja, so Cani keep going." Chandra looked back at her sister who was carried by the nurse.
Apparently, the baby tends to be fussy and plays a lot like his mother. Seen from the movements of the baby, signifies that he wants to be noticed continuously.
"Cala, if you feel Papa anyway. If it's taken in front of the same back, it'll be the same cake your name." Ghifar also focused his attention on the baby who was being swung slowly in the nurse's arms.
"Just knew there was such a premature baby." Ghifar shook his head, when he saw the baby's legs kicking in an uncertain direction.
"Well, she's gonna be a bad girl, too, Pa." Chandra guessed the nature of her youngest sister.
"It's okay to be fierce, just obedient to his parents or brother," Ghifar later said.
"Yes yes, Pah? Let him take care of himself?" Chandra glanced at Ghifar.
"Yes, right. Kek Ra, later he could be the security of the people closest to him. Hifzah got a man's toel, he won't allow it. At first Papa tuh toel-toel cheek Hifzah, said mama tuh, do not papa has not washed his hands. Well, starting from there Ra is overprotective. Noel's man, he says not because his hands are dirty. How can people not laugh? He said, not to his own sister but bring it. People don't know what Ra's carrying for everyone he knows." Ghifar and Chandra laughed crisply.
"Rubber, Pa. I if you wear sandals as long as it is so, scolded by him. He said his right leg used to wear a bang. Stickling and telling her to know." Chandra knew about the habits of one of her many-voiced sisters.
"He'em, mama's at home also fuss with Ra. Increase the size of the child, add a lot of talk. Yes, I'm dizzy I'm Ra Bawel. That's what Nahda says." Ghifar chuckled amusedly imagining the commotion in his house.
"Betul, the person gave advice but how to insist. So make emotions." Chandra knew clearly about her sister who was milling around in their neighborhood every day, despite not living together.
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