Jogja, You & Memories
Joking

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“Papa's son let's go out..”

Not a little bit I agree with Dominic's casual and beaming talk.

“It's not as easy as you persuading me to marry, Dom. You think it's easy?” My hand reached for his gray coat and grabbed him like he was about to fight. Dominic grinned as he kissed my forehead timidly from the edge of the patient's bed.

“It hurts so much, nothing is easier... The entry is a little big exit, I am not kuu..attt...” We both glared when the pressure I felt was so strong.

“Your nails scuff my back, Ras. Don't be a tiger dong!” Dominic was about to bite my ear so anxious with the precarious situation that occurred.

”Just your back is scuffed Dom.., mine is torn!” hisisku mangkel's.

“Huehehe.., Sorry mi amor.” He kissed my whole cheek while holding my hand tightly. His eyes pierced my teary eyes. Between fear and happiness, between the trance of Ponorogo reog or so Cinderella. But this situation obviously made me cringe. Unpowerful.

“It's just a matter of strength and time to do it, Ras. When you are ready and sure everything will be easy... Breathe in, push, breath in, push, follow doctor's instructions, yes?” Dominic rubbed my stomach.

“He's great, wong our son. There are no descendants of travelers who are weak, especially the descendants of Dwayne. Budiman's just joking around right now, Ras.”

“Kidding-janda baldmu..” I gripped Dominic's ear with hardened face water. “There's no such thing as a joke right now, Dom. Sinting you, the business of giving birth to children kok kidding, asem tenan!”

Alongside Dominic's gradual naughtiness like a swipe. The doctor bent my knee as it widened it, staking out something I felt I was getting impatient to see the world.

“In the count of five mothers push as hard as you can after taking a deep breath. I started..”

I tightened my arms until Dominic completely bowed and the distress breathed a sigh of relief. “It's too hard to get out, but if not out the whole house can look like a bemo machine. Yeong, O Lord.. Come out you Budiman.”.

As much as possible I push the male candidate of the female dream as his father's hope to the world. The cries that the family was waiting for filled the atmosphere with Dominic's cries that I only knew about myself while the doctors and other nurses began to clean up our child and clean myself up.

“Ceng.” I said hoarsely while wiping his tears, Dominic grinned at me with a big smile in the flood of tears that kept flowing.

“This is amazing, Race. Difficult at expression through the words.”

“Halah, by the way you are moved.” I said and returned to wipe his tears. “Udah times, ntar in the thought I molested you, Dom.”

Dominic straightened up, watching the new things happening in this room while smiling happily. Beautiful I said, a room that bears witness to every mother who has ever lived in it is serious in removing the baby in the future with mixed feelings. I may be lucky to meet Dominic who has it all, and may the mothers who bear a child be so.

“Terus?” I narrowed my eyes amid the pain that was still spreading everywhere.

Dominic did not immediately reply, consideration drawn on his face.

“So I am mediocre, I often get battered because of you.”

“Uhhh basic..” I pursed my lips as I watched her nervously accept our baby in the bedong with a blanket from the doctor. “Please give me adzan before imd.”

Dominic smiled warmly and laughed. Instead of giving a spiritual touch at the beginning of his life after staring at our son.

“Budiman Edoardo Dwayne's... Young grandmother, the combination of names is almost the same as the face of this child. Perfect, half njawani half bule. Exotic like me but a lot of his answers.” Dominic chuckles and gives up on me that baby.

He recited the sacred verses that I was able to hear melodiously and smoothly before we were allowed to move into the hospital room.

Grandma and Marisa, Mr. Tedy and Mbak Iyah took turns to look at the contents of the baby box. The little one was sleeping well after learning early breastfeeding from the direction of his father who was similar to a soccer coach in the delivery room.

”Swipe right boy, forward a little, well... well..open his mouth a little, well..that's it, steady not mama mountain!” The whole maternity room chuckles while throwing its face. I'm sure they'll remember that for the rest of their lives working here.

Grandma and Marisa, they were smiling happily while looking at me and Dominic.

“Good work. You can rest for a while so that mama is waiting for this sweet grandson.”

In my heart I gave thanks even though consciously my eyes could not really be closed tightly. I thought about the baby and Dominic who couldn't seem to be silent about expressing his disbelief about having a child with his best friend. “Great cool him, Jo. Similar to me so much.” And once again, the group of Paijo et al and my mother's father added new personnel Bulik and Paklik came to Malang. Enlivening the Budiman birth party that occurred in a large scale.

Not only family, colleagues also stopped by to bring gifts and saweran.

“I'm sure not until a year old Budi, your family already wants another grandson, Dom. So the house title until I am not considered his mother.” I said while taking off my long dress, asi seeped out making my dress wet.

Dominic pulled a zipper on the back of my new dress while kissing my crown and hugging me. “That's for sure, Rastanty. Our lives must be more lively than today and happier for sure. I'm sure, trust me.”

I pulled both corners of my lips and accepted his sensational desires while forgetting the amazement in fact if he was so happy to have a child from me.

“Merci, mon amour.”

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