
In the morning the family gathered at the hospital. Want to pick up Bayhas
the elders are in the room.
"Frans, Aila, where are you going? ask Raka to her son and daughter-in-law.
"If I'm up to Frans the Dad, at grandfather's house or at Dad's house, I don't know" Aila told Raka
"If I decide to stay at Imran's grandfather's house is that okay, Dad?" ask Frans to Raka.
"It's okay as comfortable as you are Daddy it's okay Imran also your parents, later if Daddy misses can visit there, as long as Bayhas is not physically strong, do not be invited to travel," raka said to both.
After cleaning up their administration, they decided to immediately go home to Imran's house. Frans and Aila were in Luky's car with her grandparents, while the others were in the back of Frans' car.
After a while they reached Imran's house.
Imran shows the nursery that will be in Bayhas' place. A place that is so beautiful and elegant, the color of the wall is a combination of white and blue with a baby box that is blue and white
Aila flattened baby Bayhas.
When are you aqiqoan? ask Raka to them.
"Tomorrow maybe, Dad, because it's one week now, and it should be now, because there's no preparation yet, Dad."
"Tomorrow, Frans. Mar, please arrange it" he told Ammar.
There greeted with a simple appetizing meal, they were invited to have breakfast.
They ate very voraciously with a simple side dish. "This food is the most delicious in my opinion, even if I am told to choose other foods I will still choose this food, because it is very delicious and nutritious.
after eating them chatting and joking, they finally went home to continue their activities today.
Raka and Imran were still talking warmly.
Bayhas sleep soundly even though the house is crowded does not disturb the baby's sleep. Aila hugged Daddy tightly, Daddy did not have to go home just stay here, do not want to hold Yhas," asked Aila to Daddy.
"Yes obviously want dong but he sleeps like he likes the atmosphere of this house" Raka said to his besi.
"Ah, can you pack this shelf, this house is far from the house of the Father," said imran did not want to be praised.
The day was getting noon Raka also paid for the iron."
Ailah approached his father and hugged him, Dad, Aila is still kangen same daddy, why not wait for him to wake Dad."
Raka chuckled at Aila who was still spoiled to her. "You are not a child anymore, you have children Ai must be more mature."
"Well, she was still a child when we got married, so naturally Aila was still spoiled on Daddy" said Aila.
"Yes yes Daddy married you a little girl but now you are happy and most importantly you are recovering from your pain" Raka said while kissing her daughter's forehead. Then Aila hugged Rima. "Take time to your husband Ai because the woman's paradise is her husband" Rima told her daughter. Once in enough taste Raka and Rima say goodbye to go home.
After all, the residents of the house only five live. Imran was in Yhass' room, staring at the cute little baby. Her eyes were glazed, a distinctive blend of face between Aila and Frans. Frans approached his grandfather, looking at his grandfather's face. "How do you feel, Frans, who's staying and who's coming out?" ask Imran.
"You said, Cake. Aila's name has been kept for a long time, only Aila," Frans said looking at her son's face.
"Do you know that Grandfather had hoped that Aila would become Grandpa's daughter-in-law's granddaughter, every time you see you guys joking and studying with Grandpa always hope Aila is always here even though it's too high expectations because social status is so different, even though Mr. Raka never thought so." imran.
"Trank you, I have taken care of this much and have always advised me" Frans said. Imran's eyes sparkled as he caught the delicate movements of the baby and his eyes began to open not crying but smiling with great sweetness. "Grandpa's ten great-grandchildren are awake" he said, grabbing the tiny baby and carrying his carrot. "You are not hungry, Raka's grandfather and Rima's grandmother did not wake up, now they have come home," said Imran asked his great-grandfather to speak. Suddenly a pungent scent was smelled, then Imran chuckled.
"Hi, you're a pup, huh?"
Bayhas placed on a bed that is lined with water-repellent carpet and then remove the baby's diaper in clean with wet wipes. "Frans get me some warm water in the basin" he asked Frans. Frans came out from then back again with a basin of warm water and a washcloth. After cleaning it with a new diaper. Frans took a dirty diaper and a basin of warm water and washed it in the bathroom and threw the water away and then brought it out. Outside the room, he meets Aila. "For the pup, Yhas?" tanyanya and Frans nodded while continuing to walk towards the back to dry the baby diaper and washcloth that had been clean.
Aila went inside the room seeing Grandpa Imran petting Yhas, she smiled. "New pup him, Cake?" ask Aila to Grandpa Imran.
"Yes, look! Now sleep again him," said Imran chuckling.
"Here don't fuss him, Cake. Yesterday evening ouch, Ampuh deh kek until Ai gal can sleep," complained Aila on Imran.
"If you sleep Ai, later if Yhas hungry using a bottle is not papa, there is an ASI supply, right?" ask Imran.
"There's a cake, isn't it papa Ai's sleeping, Cake?"ask Ai back to make sure. Imran nodded. Aila went to the next room and laid her body there and fell asleep in an instant. Frans went back into his son's room looking for something. "Where's Cake?"
"Grandfather told me to sleep so that he was sleep deprived last night, you as a husband must be ready to help him to take care of your child if your wife later sleep changed her duties, change her duties, change diapers when Yhas urinates or defecates, give Asi in a bottle if there is supplies in the refrigerator, his job is to take care of the child and raise it's responsibility with Frans," said Grandpa Imran.
"Yes, Cake" Frans replied with a nod. "Frans your son seems hungry, get him an Asi and warm it by soaking hot water and putting it in a bottle" Imran said
Frans went to do what his grandfather asked and came back with a bottle of warm breast milk.