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"Yes, yes, yes, let's be accompanied. Bang Galen don't cry, do you? Bobo yeah, mimi's the granddaughter?" Bang Workshop slightly bowed and immediately kissed Galen's head. 

Well, he must have smelled my body's scent. 

Om Hamdan chuckled slightly, he headed to the living room and passed us. 

"Where?" I looked at the Workshop briefly. 

"Ih, whatever. How can I make it? Uhhhhh…." Body's mezzing. 

I laughed amusedly, Galen to gawk at the behavior of the Workshop bang. I guessed the contents of his head, what does his brain think? 

Does he remember the warmth of the bed? 

"While the cloth covered can't you, Ra? Let it be safe for us lonely widows." Om Hamdan reappears. 

"It can be, Om. I usually cover it with a veil." I walked into the living room. 

"Udah order his martab, Dad. But I think I brushed for a while, I'll take the hammer, I paid for it." Bang Workshop followed me. 

"Yes, I want Farah. Kasian, he doesn't have any friends." 

We exchanged space. Om Hamdan is in the living room, then I'm in the living room with Galen and bang Workshop. 

"On the long chair, you want to take a minute. From dawn haven't slept because, Ra." Bang Workshop pointed at the long sofa. 

"Yes." Yeah." I passed the single sofa, then sat at the end of the long sofa. 

Galen's neck was upright once pay attention to the Workshop, he was afraid his new om was regardless of his reach. 

"Sok mimi huh? Om lying here, Om hold Bang Galen's feet huh?" Bang Workshop fell down next to my lap, he clad his arm and left Galen's leg on his head. 

Surely he is not comfortable in the position of his legs bent so. However, not long after that, she immediately heard her snoring as I was busy breastfeeding Galen. 

Galen was bathed in sweat, his eyes closed. His mouth is still actively working. I drove away the saturation to wait for the martabak to come by playing the phone, I browsed the short video in a low voice and looked at my other social media. 

Until someone knocks on the door, then Hamdan opens the door. Since I'm still following Galen, I can't help om Hamdan unboxing the food with the contents of those vegetables and eggs. 

"Om pick up Farah first, I'll take it alone." Om Hamdan returned to the living room, after sipping his tea. 

Shortly thereafter, he appeared by holding the baby in a blanket. I don't understand why the baby was being held. Not Maghrib time either, but the baby is already slumbering and not crying too. 

"Well asleep, Om. Why do we have to carry it?" my question is very curious about the steps taken by om Hamdan. 

"Yesterday just got home from the hospital, Ra. I was guessing before Farah was born too, it's true that Han's son has to be close to the hospital."

I don't understand what Hamdan means. "What's Farah doing?" The baby looks normal. 

"If you have a fever, a seizure. A few days ago, the first time was a seizure. Directly refer to the hospital, directly enter the IGD and send hospitalization there. Still looks lemesy, lethargic Farah, usually he babbles and toy henchmen on the mattress too. Three months can not be prone, naturally not ya?" Om Hamdan admired the baby's face. 

My hands stretched out, I began to snatch one by one the eggs into my mouth. 

Not really, I was just experimenting on my own son. Evil huh? But according to the doctor's advice, I love to read and I remember applying the knowledge I gained in my life and this first baby. 

"Not short of breath?" Om Hamdan also snacked on his snacks. 

"No, Om. The position is right, arranged as comfortable as he is and as safe as possible. It's not left, we keep watching. Then, it means it was guessed before Farah was born how?" I was thinking, that Farah was guessed by the doctor to have a congenital disease since in the womb. 

"Om has a history of seizures, Han too. According to the doctor who treated Han when Han was a child, he said that the seizures were eighty percent due to heredity. But a seizure is a fever, not epilepsy or a sudden seizure for no reason. Pain, high fever, immediate seizures. Why, um take the house near the hospital."

Cling….

I immediately remembered my foster brother's son. 

"Bunga children also spasm if the fever since it is still red. I remember very well, when the baby was only seven days old, the flu was mild either fever, direct convulsions. Fortunately, his grandfather's clinic deket." I continued my cud. 

Why is there no law? 

Until I straightened my eyes on the man sitting on the single sofa, I only found out that om Hamdan gaped with a shocked expression. Does he want a seizure too? 

"Omm? Om it's okay?" I have to make sure first, before the sudden panic. 

"Gee…. How are the flowers?" Om Hamdan asked in a hurry. 

Oh, he must have been waiting for me to tell you about the results of his son's scandal with my foster brother. 

"Cesarean section, one month different from me. His daughter, weighs two and a half kilos. Now, he lives in the area of my parents' house. I live in a second-floor house, Chandra bang house first. Then, Bunga lives in the house next to me that used to be for my unmarried sister, the Cani." I continued to take the second martabak. 

"Why hasn't your father sent Han there yet? What's the problem?" It's like Hamdan is taking this very seriously. 

I remember the look of a Flower child. Flower husband is black sweet as well as bang Workshop, so his son black sweet yes does not guarantee that it's the boy bang Workshop. But the girl had dimples like bang Berserk, her smile at first glance looked similar as well. 

But right, not necessarily that's the boy bang Bisker. 

"He can't suddenly go straight there, it must be suspicious of peace there. Flowers again happily the same Hema, although her son went back and forth medically whenever the fever." I took my tea glass. 

"So, in what natural way is Han there?" Om Hamdan rarely winks so seriously on this topic. 

"Master, Dad."

Quickly, me and om Hamdan turned simultaneously to the perpetrator who had snored loudly. I don't know when the snoring stopped, I know the guy just listened to my story. 

"Who would you like to apply for?" Om Hamdan fused his brows. 

I put down the glass and took another piece of the egg. I'm a nursing mother who eats without looking at the time. 

"Ra, Dad." 

I choked for a moment, after hearing the answer. 

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