
"Forced you to be right, Cendol." Ghifar can only shake his head.
"Far, I want to see Papah. You don't try, Far. We will consult first. Not right now, wait for the time when we are all healthy. We don't go straight back there, Far." Canda explains her plan and her husband.
"But you have to listen to the doctor's advice, you can't argue. If it is not recommended to travel far by car as well, yes you better not make it." Ghifar just doesn't want Canda to regret it for life.
"Yes, Far. I promise I'll hear the doctor's advice. We're not just thinking about Papah, but we know we have a big responsibility there." Canda and Givan thought about caring for their children.
"Yes I understand, Canda. The point is, whatever you have to consider carefully. Inget the life of the little one, he from the stomach was full of struggle. In your womb, she's fighting over nutrition." Ghifar wanted that, so that Canda would not just think of himself.
"Okay, Far." Canda mangosteen across the phone there.
"Well you again, Dek? Papah wants to talk first." Adi intended to end the video call.
"Yes, Pah. Assalamualaikum." Canda closed the video call, after his greeting was answered.
He put his phone near his pillow. Then, he noticed the face of his son who was still asleep.
Slowly, he pulled the tip of his chest from his son's mouth. Once successful, he wiped his son's mouth with the available tissue.
It looks so small, even though Canda always deflects it with the word cute. However, the red hue in the baby signifies that he is not yet strong with the air around. Plus, a fairly thick outfit with a head covering that is always attached intends to make it always warm even though he sweats.
"Cala, Biyung's son. Be healthy, Son. Big fast, strong fast. Miss the Cala brothers? There, sister Cani nanyain continues to loh." Canda tries to interact with her sleeping son.
Instead of responding, Cala was distracted by Canda's voice. He let out his voice that still sounded slow, by trying to fulfill his desire to get ASI back by eating his gloves.
"Geez, kid. Biyung kita Cala is full. Spin huh? Turn to the right." Canda rotate the location of his son's head, so that it is in the right chest.
The crying subsided, as Cala got ASI for her back. The premature baby, as if not want to escape from the breast milk for a moment. Now, he does not enjoy the special treatment because he prefers the taste of ASI.
Givan returned to his wife's room, after he had received information that he was well. Givan just needs to take care of his food, so he is not late to eat again.
"Still ASI from earlier, Canda?" givan asked, after he entered his wife's room.
"Yes, Mas. I have a pain in my waist." Canda tried to straighten his back.
"Here I wipe." Givan looked for the presence of aromatherapy oils.
He sat behind his wife, then pulled up his shirt on the back. The former anesthetic that was on Canda's back, visible scars even though only faint.
"In a moment, there's a doctor who checks you. After you get out of the hospital, we immediately consult a pediatrician first about this Cala. Then, I'll find a hotel for where we live temporarily. Suppose he said Cala could not travel far. One month to wait Cala strong, the cake is okay, right? If you don't want to go to the hotel, I'll find some decent boarding houses for those with babies. I want you to be just as comfortable Cala." Givan smeared the aromatherapy oil, then rubbed his wife's back slowly.
"Yes, Mas. I'm following how good Cala is." Canda did not want to over-exert his son's circumstances.
"What about vasectomy?" givan whispered in his wife's right ear.
"I don't want to, Mom. Not going to dong? Can't throw it in the stomach, in the chest, in the face."
Givan chuckled amusedly, until his stomach bloomed. Then he scooped his wife's face from behind, then put his chin on his wife's right shoulder.
"As an emotion, it's a channeling of Mas's emotions. Better not, Mom. I want to live a long life." Canda rubbed the face of her husband, who was perched on her right shoulder.
"Yes, we'll find a way out with the doctor who handles you later." Givan's fingers wiped the sweat that soaked his little daughter's face.
Givan said he jumped down from his wife's gurney.
"Yes please, Doc." Givan smiled stiffly at the doctor who was suddenly in his wife's room.
Canda is still trying to fix his chest, so as not to be seen by the doctor.
"You see the scar first, Mom. Baby, take Mr. Givan first." The doctor said very kindly.
"Oh, yes." Givan immediately took over the baby who was in his wife's arms. Then, he tried to block the view of the male doctor when Canda was fixing his chest.
Cala's cry was immediately heard, the baby really wanted to continue draining his mother's ASI. Givan walked back and forth, trying to calm his son, while observing his wife being examined by the doctor.
"Make it for you, Mas." Canda could not bear to hear the cries of his son who did not stop.
"Don't his ASI last time?" Givan doesn't want the baby bloated.
"Yes a long time ago, since Mas went to check it out." Canda glanced at her husband.
"Regulate it, sir. Let him tell burps first. His head, it can be over his shoulder." The doctor pointed out as if on his shoulder there was a baby being held there.
"Oh, yeah-yes." Givan understood, because this is not his first child.
Cala was quite calm, being in such a position. In fact, his narrowed eyes opened after he started burping. Babies who have not clearly seen it, staring at the condition of the room with a blank look.
"Wake up, Mom." Canda noticed that his son's eyes blinked a few times.
"Is she?" Givan tried to look at his son's open eyes.
It was like seeing a reflection of his own face as a baby. Cala put her lips together, not knowing what she was responding to.
"Dad's son, sholeh, son?" Givan moves to sit on the available sofa by propping his son's body in front of his face. He was admiring the little creature, which looked very much like him.
Happiness this time, is not inferior to happiness before. However, he seemed to get a priceless gift because his little hope materialized even though it was only an unimportant thing. His face, down to his son's face. That's what he had hoped for a little while ago. Although he did not deny, that the faces of his other children were like a combination of Canda and himself.
"Dok, what's the right KB for me?" Canda opened the chat, when the infusion was being released.
"Before, did ever join KB what?"
Givan immediately listened to the chat. He did not want his wife to come back to KB. Because he felt, that his wife's interest in se*s was reduced due to the effects of KB. Therefore, he took the initiative so that he was the only one who participated in KB.
"Pills, injections. But always concede." Canda understood, it was his fault for not being careful in checking the date.
"If KB is for men what is it, Doc?" Givan felt that he was the one who needed to join KB.
"Oh, yes. Here there is a male-only KB, the timeframe is per eight weeks."
Canda and Givan glanced at each other. They are starting to get that information.
"What is that, Doc?" ask them almost simultaneously.
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