
Shazia Elok Prameswari, the name Benny and Fina gave to their newborn daughter a few hours ago. The baby girl was born in a normal, healthy condition and nothing less than anything. Born with a weight of 3.5 kg. and a length of 53 cm.. Everyone welcomed with joy the presence of the baby with those adorable looking cheeks.
"Adek Zia .. I have a gold medal! I won the race!" said Elza who had been standing on the side of the baby box, "Ma, why did Adek baby belly up? The feeling of sleeping went on!" elza protested because he was tired of waiting for the sleeping baby.
"If you're a baby, son. Here El, sitting next to Mama," Fina said as she patted the patient's bed by her side.
The six-year-old boy, who was still wearing the full sacral, climbed onto the bed of the patient. He sat cross-legged by Fina's side. The tired face was clearly visible on the handsome face of Benny's eldest son.
"Try the story of how the match was. Mama wants to hear how Elza got the points and could finally be a winner." Fina rubbed the thin hair a few times.
Elza was very enthusiastic when telling me how the match he participated in was. Everyone who was there listened. Benny endlessly smiled because he was proud to have a great son like Elza. Today he has two joys at once.
The sound of Shazia's cry echoed in the room to make the unfinished story come to a halt. Badiah raised his first granddaughter to give to Fina. Although not yet fluent in giving ASI, still the baby must be trained.
"Let's learn to breastfeed again, Fin," said Badiah while arranging a pillow on Fina's lap.
While Elza chose to get off the bed of the patient when she saw Fina began to unbutton her clothes. The little boy chose to sit next to Dita and Nisa on the sofa.
"Tante, why is the baby crying! It's so noisy!" elza protested as the sound of crying was still heard there.
"Adek Zia's thirsty, honey. The ASI has not been able to come out smoothly," explained Dita while patting Elza's thigh.
"Then take me down yuk, Auntie!" take Elza while standing from her place.
"Well?" Dita scrunched her forehead.
"Buy ice cream with chocolate milk for Zia's adek," replied Elza innocently.
The tension that felt there suddenly disappeared just like that after everyone heard Elza's reply. They chuckled at the thought of the six-year-old boy. Moreover, Benny, the former widower could not help but laugh, until his voice and the sound of Shazia's cry were simple to each other.
"Babies milk should not drink chocolate milk as ice cream, El. You can only drink breast milk from your mother," Dita explained as she gave a smile.
"Oh can't! Though I promised if I won to buy Adek baby ice cream," muttered Elza with a straight forward view.
"Then the representative of Aunt Nisa, El. It's the same, right?" Nisa raised her eyebrows while looking at Elza meaningfully.
"Can't, Auntie! Adek Zia and Aunt Nisa are different! I'm going to Aduin loh to Mama when Aunt talked to Kang Aris!" chirp Elza to make Fina's gaze turn towards them.
Perhaps because the focus on the new baby could suck the chest peak well, Fina did not respond to Elza's speech excessively. He was trying to stay calm so that Shazia would not fuss and stop his suction.
"Mom, you better come with them home. Let me be with Benny here. Tomorrow morning you come here again, now rest at home," said Fina after seeing the time indicator there.
"Yes, Mom. I can take care of Fina myself. I don't have to worry," Benny said as he reassured his mother-in-law.
Shortly after, the four of them went home to Fina and Benny as the time got late. Benny escorted them to the front of the elevator and he immediately returned after the elevator door closed.
"Darling, hungry isn't it?" benny asked after entering Fina's inpatient room.
However, shortly after the sound of crying re-echoed there. Shazia did not want to let go of the end of the jug that had become hers.
"Mas, please move dong position. Replace the other one," said Fina because she still has trouble moving her daughter's position.
"Aduh .. ouh .. his son Mama is not very impatient hmmm! Wait a minute, son. Don't be like Papa no patience!" fina muttered as Shazia's crying voice grew louder.
"Cock like me anyway!" benny protests after successfully moving his daughter in the right position.
"Who is he? Look at this! I've met the end of the jug so shut up, right! He's not crying anymore!" said Fina while looking at the tiny baby who was calm in her arms.
Benny smiled when he saw what was in front of him. She is very happy because the process of giving birth smoothly without you any obstacles. He could see how a happy spotlight was emanating from Fina's beautiful eyes. The sustenance seemed endless in that little family.
"Duh, Papa Pinter's son really! It must have been full, indeed, released the top of the pitcher," Benny muttered when he saw what Shazia did.
Benny raised the tiny body hiding behind the pink bedong. Shazia fell asleep after finishing the milk jug. Benny swung his daughter in his warm embrace.
"In vain Papa often look at Zia ya. Just born pinter nyari pinter peak jug. Zia must have listened to every lesson from Papa well," Benny muttered as he stared at the adorable face.
The father of two put his daughter into the baby box carefully. He did not want to get Shazia to sleep in a sling. Especially until it was swung all night. All of that was done so that in the future his daughter was not fussy at night.
"Mas, I'm so hungry" complained Fina as Benny approached her.
"What do you want to eat?" ask Benny while sitting on the single bench on the side of Bed.
"What is important is rice and not spicy" replied Fina.
"Yes, I ordered it through an online application. I can't bear to leave you here alone." Benny reached into the phone in his pants pocket.
The couple was busy looking for a menu of dishes that are suitable for consumption for post-natal women. Many stalls or restaurants that have closed because now the time indicator is at twelve nights. In the end they get a meat soto stall.
"Mas, I want two servings huh. Laper is so." Fina looked at Benny with a face that was met red with embarrassment.
...πΉTo Be Continued πΉ...
...Kuy thanks to Surabaya for Shaziaπ dedek...
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...Happy satnight πFrom gibut mending read author Melisa's work under the titles Syakir and Syakira. Jan to late deh anywayπ...
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