Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 175: Daddy Real

Silence greets you when night falls. Candra yellowed, perfectly rounded looking peeking out of the window. The treatment room is now only inhabited Bara, Bella and baby Real, the fruit of love both.

Rosmah's mother came home with Opa and Oma Rania. The elderly woman almost collapsed because her physique was unable to linger with her daughter and granddaughter in the hospital.

“Bell, why?” tanya Bara kissed his wife's strange gurgle.

Since the afternoon his wife seemed healthy, he had been able to walk to the toilet even though slowly and limping. It can flushed his body with hot water from the faucet, no need to wash with a wet towel.

The problem was that just when she was about to sit down, Bella looked terrified. Slowly and uncomfortably, frowning withstands a sense that is difficult to express. The rest, Bella is healthy, can already nag and stare hard at him.

“My body is hot, Mas.” Bella said slowly.

“This is pain, Mas.” Bella complained spoiled to her husband while rubbing the two swollen chest chunks, pain seemed to want to explode.

“Then ... I have to how, Bell?” The confusion looks real, from the look of Bara's eyes that sparkled questioningly.

“I don't know, Mas. Pulsing pain once.” Bella grimaced again with pain.

Not to mention when accidentally moving, when the core of his body rubbed against the cloth it felt bubbling. Even to urinate alone, Bella did not dare to squat or sit down. All irregular.

Dispose of water do not ask. For now, Bella chose to hold back until her mentality was ready. Imagining while pushing hard, the seams would be hackneyed, Bella shuddered in horror. Even when stepping, Bella did not dare to be wide.

How does it feel, Bell?” ask Bara. The baby again pinched his heart. After the struggle of pregnancy and childbirth, now his wife is struggling postpartum. There were a few stitches waiting to recover, not to mention throughout the day Bella complained of her hot and itchy stomach due to the tightly wrapped setagens. And now, Bella complains her chest hurts, swells.

As a husband standby one but minus the experience makes the man a brat.

“Your body is hot, Bell?” bara said, after the back of his hand touched the neck area of his wife.

“Yes, Mas. It feels uncomfortable. Mas just look, it's swollen, it hurts Mas.” Bella complains, grabs her husband's hand, asking to check out Bella's cap milk factory which is about to be launched.

Half-running, Bara looked for a small towel and washed it with warm water in the bathroom. Once back, Bara immediately pulled the curtain to close the gurney area. Hiding yourself from uninvited guests who may have entered suddenly.

“Open it, Bell. I will compress it,” pinta Bara, has lowered the patient's clothes worn by his wife to the shoulder. Exhibiting two hardened twin mounds as if ready to erupt.

“Sick once?” bara asked, wiping it with a wet towel. The man still pressed slowly with his fingers.

“Yes, pain Mas. Pulsating. Really hurts,” said Bella slowly.

“I should how? Can I get a nurse?” tanya Bara, turned to look at the baby Real who was still sleeping soundly on the baby bed, right next to Bella's bed.

“How can it be like this? The feeling was still fine this afternoon,” said Bara innocently.

Bella shakes. “I don't know either, Mas. Suddenly it hurts,” he said.

Concerned chats were halted when baby Real suddenly screamed loudly. For the first time both were left alone. All day long, there was Mother Rosmah who helped calm down, but now there was no one.

“Bell, how is this?” bara asked in panic when she heard the sound of the booming baby Real scream.

“Digendong, Mas,” pinta Bella, grimacing pain-resistant.

“How to take it, Bell. Since yesterday I've never carried it myself. There's always someone putting it in my arms.”

Bara panic. While standing in front of a Real baby bed, but do not know how to take it. The man could only gently pat the tiny baby wrapped in a bedong, without daring to lift it.

“Pass your hands on his nape and head, Mas. The other hand on his ass, Mas,”, teach Bella.

“Aduh .. I'm afraid of Bell. How about a broken neck?” bara asked nervously mixed in panic. Moreover, hearing the cry of baby Real getting louder.

“Sssstttt ... Honey ... cup ... cup ... don't cry, huh? Daddy has not dared to hold you himself,” persuaded Bara, patting his tiny baby's body slowly.

“This is how Bell, I'm afraid later my hand is slippery, baby Real fell again.” Bara said softly, his hands began to slip behind the baby Real's body.

“Be careful, Mas. Will not fall.”

Bara's smile was etched real when baby Real successfully carried her. Happiness was obvious, Bara almost crazy when he found himself able to hold his own baby. Cuddled up on his chest, while patting the baby Real's back gently.

“Bell, I can.” He said with pride. Although the man's hand was not yet as agile as the nurse's, it was still stiff and broken, but a remarkable achievement for Bara. The arrogant man who was very difficult to be sweet, but currently became like a snot boy when faced with his own son.

“Icca used to be a little big I just dared to carry it. Not this small.” Bara. Baby Real's crying subsided, though it hasn't stopped perfectly.

“Bell, is he hungry?” bara asked, looking at the pursed lips of his son and tasted since.

“Try breastfeeding again, who knows when it came out.” Bara. Slowly put baby Real in Bella's arms.

That awkwardness is not only Bara's, Bella is still not good at carrying her baby. Seen from many times to change positions, until baby Real whine and end up crying loudly.

“Mas, how is this?” bella asked, looking at her baby's head moving left and right, looking around for something but not finding her comfortable position.

“Aduh. Call the nurse, Bell. I also don't know how to.” The man, in the fog, ran to the door.

“Mas where to go?” bella asked to stop the steps of her husband who was already at the doorstep.

“Call nurse.” Bara answered with her innocent face.

“Press the button next to this only, Mas. Later nurse comes.” Bella reminded.

“Yes God, I forgot.” Bara chuckles. The panic of the sound of the Real baby makes the male brain dead end.

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The nurse came in and smiled. The usual spectacle for them is the sight of young fathers and mothers overwhelmed by the sight of their first baby. Hearing the cry of the baby, the nurse understood what was happening.

“How's Bu?” the nurse stood beside the gurney.

“I want to try breastfeeding her, Sus. Why is his head moving. Each has gone into the mouth, released again,” Bella shootout.

The nurse smiled, moved closer and lifted the baby in Bella's arms. “The position of the baby is not comfortable, Bu.”

It appears the nurse teaches Bella to breastfeed and Bara stands beside watching closely. And sure enough, in an instant the Baby Real sucked up tight. The calm atmosphere did not last long, again heard ear-splitting screams.

“Why else, Sus?” tanya Bara was curious.

“Maybe the origin has not come out or just came out a little. His sister went berserk, already impatient like him. Let it go, Mom, later you can go out,” he explained, be calm.

"Sliced like daddy. Little rage. Can't wait," said Bella.

After the nurse left, Bara walked over. “I'm a snarl with baby Real. What a hard thing to tell to suck. It's like taking over baby Real.” duties The man chuckled.

“Mas ...” Bella's gonna grumble.

“From yesterday I was told to watch. If baby Real doesn't want to, I'm ready to move on. I'm sure that Real's daddy intervened, for a moment it was gushing, flowing far,” continued Bara, smiling cunningly.

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TB