Kiss Me

Kiss Me
Aryasatya Kawa


The little baby cried and then fell silent as the voice of the father echoed in his ears. Anwa is in the treatment room, and she and Arkana are waiting for the baby to come to them.


Arkana's parents took the time to go home first to prepare for everything that would likely be needed again.


"Eating a lot of Wa, let ASI be abundant," said Arkana saw a hospital shirt that was just tied to Anwa's body.


"ASInya make adek loh yes, not for his father," said Anwa closed her chest that slightly provoked Arkana's eyes look without letting go.


"Ish, can't you? a little doang."


"Where can .. pamali, the child's milk in the drink of his father," kekeh Anwa.


"Darling, don't you like my preferred name?"


"Ish, now call him darling."


"Continue what? Mother?"


Anwa laughs at Arkana's behavior. "Here .. I haven't kissed you this morning."


Arkana brought her face closer, buried her lips on Anwa. Kissing her deepened, until she unknowingly came.


"Good afternoon Mother .. adeknya come nih," said the nurse who pushed the baby box in. Quickly Arkana took off her kiss and welcomed their baby.


The baby is still asleep, Anwa asks Arkana to take the baby into Anwa's lap.


"Can't it be Ar?" anwa asked hesitantly as Arkana took their baby from inside the box.


"Take care" replied Arkana who managed to lift the tiny baby with a stiff and tense Arkana hand position.


"It's not like Ar, until you bring a box of groceries, very stiff," Anwa laughed.


"You've just become a father, dear .. If I've had enough time to make him suspicious again." Anwa's eyes glared.


"Here ... Mother's child, oh you are very nervous son, his nose looks like me Ar, but the eyes are the same lips as yours." Arkana approached sitting by Anwa's side.


They watched the little baby's face closely, the cheeks were puffed up, the nose pointed like Anwa, the lips thick like Arkana and the eyes sharp like the father.


"Kawa ... Her name is Kawa Aryasatya."


"What does Ar mean?"


"Kawa in Japanese means river" Arkana said. "I want him to live a life flowing like a river, bringing goodness and glory to his life, Aryasatya means glory."


"Sweet, really" said Anwa with sparkling eyes.


"A lot of what we've been through since the beginning of our meeting Wa" Arkana said, looking at his wife's face. "Until the last thing that made me no longer want to be away from you, you are my home .. no matter how far I go, you are the one I go to, and Kawa's sisters later," she kissed Anwa's forehead and continued with a hot kiss before the sinless red baby.


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Anwa's room room suddenly crowded, one by one the family gathered, even parents and Malik Anwa's sister had arrived in Jakarta safely.


"So her name is Kawa Aryasatya, Ar?" ask the papa.


"Yes, Pa .. is it good?"


"Don't think it's good, the name must have a good meaning in the hope that the child will be in accordance with your and Anwa's expectations."


"Yes, Pa that means Arkana ...." Papa Fajar nodded.


"So the old man is difficult Ar," continued his father-in-law, "it is difficult that we should set a good example for our son, I'm paying double now and don't set an example."


"Yes well, Arkan will set a good example for the children of Arkana later."


The little baby woke up from his sleep, crying, the grandmothers scrambling to hold him.


"Hunger times is it Bun?" ask Anwa to the mother.


"Yes, it seems hungry" replied the mother giving Kawa to Anwa.


"The way said the nurse who used to help the mother of Arkana's birth she said gini .. our index finger is clapped on this cute cheek," said Mama Cha Cha gave an example, "well if he followed the clap of Mama's finger on his cheek and his mouth open that way, it means he was hungry," explained Mama Cha Cha.


"Oh, funny Ma," Anwa chuckled when she saw her baby turning around and around following the index finger patted on the left right cheek in turn.


"We used to look handsome," said Anwa brought the little baby closer to her chest, then opened the patient's clothes rope just like that.


Arkana ran over, closing the curtain, asking the grandmothers to step aside for a while.


"You want to see right nyuuin left dong, Wa," he said possessively, "there will be Dad, Papa, Malik there."


"Yes .. yes I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to see Kawa thirsty like that," said Anwa, "look at the spirit of her voice." Anwa grimaced feeling the baby's suction so tight.


"Yes, Kawa's fervor is drinking Nak's milk," Arkana noticed the tiny mouth moving on Anwa's chest.


"You will too" replied Arkana pulling his wife's nose.


"Wa .. The right one is wet" Arkana said confusedly. "Can't we Wa?"


"Say if the one next to the suction next to it also produces."


"How serious? it's a darling, Wa .. that's a lot." Arkana undressed the clothes Anwa was wearing, she saw the droplets of milk.


"At Ar."


"What cake?"


"Pake the bottle darling, pack your mouth," Anwa again chuckled.


"You want me to Wa ...." A punch in Arkana's arm lands from Anwa.


"Take the milk bottle there, it's sterile with Mama earlier," Anwa pointed at the table across from her bed.


"This?" arkana and Anwa asked. "Continue?"


"Yes you can fit .. taro under him, hold on," Anwa laughed funnyly.


"Do you know me?"


"Gak .. ih who ngerjain, right rather than mubazir ASI his out a lot so .. tuh no how many mili try, it's good."


"How long do I keep this bottle?"


"Sampe finished Kawa nyusu who is next to this later live change to this one as well."


"Duh Nak, you make me jealous" Arkana said, restoring her hair.


Finished giving breast milk to Kawa, the baby was returned to her box.


"Sleep is very calm after being full," said Mima Jingga who had just come with her husband and her two twins.


"Yes Mima, there's a lot of mistress" Anwa said.


"Kuat nyusu if the boys, Wa .. let alone Mima used to have twins, not enough taste of ASI Mima finally they use milk and connect," Mima Jingga recounted her experiences during the birth of twins.


"Bro, are you mentally ready yet?"


"Am I not ready Kal, so my standby husband is ready, so I standby more ready again ..want to be ready like that again? try to clear it," said Arkana proud when Kala came with the intention to tease him.


"Yes ... are you ready for a 40-day fast?"


"Whoever I mah .. do not eat not drink."


"It's not woy .. fasting nengokin Anwa every malem."


"You mean? anwa sleeps with me every time I see her sleeping next to me."


"Whoever nengokin Anwa make uha-uha .. dodol," whispered Kala.


"Seriously lo? 40 days? this is not the name ... how long?" Arkana doesn't believe it.


"Lo tanya tuh .. the dedengkotnya," said Kala pointed to the association of Grandfathers who had been unfortunate transverse in the affairs of fasting 40 days.


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