MY FACE IS NOT AS BEAUTIFUL AS MY HEART
CHAPTER 17

6 MONTHS HAVE PASSED.......

I sat in my arms, A toddler abandoned by her mother in front of this orphanage, I took care of her and cherished her as worthy of my little daughter whom I was carrying. I gave him alisya's name now he's 1 year old.

He was so happy when I put it on my lap to see his foster brother playing cheerfully, He was enthusiastic in seeing and active in responding to everything around him. Alisya is a baby who has a beautiful face and asian skin, but bule with his face. She's the perfect blend for Asian skin.

He may represent the dominant face of his parents, so that when looking for him is not difficult especially his father later. But it will never be separated from all my supervision, to take it at will. I want the brow family to account for everything they do to the baby without being wrong and without knowing what the family figure is.

I began to feel less at home to hold his eyebrows with such a weight, and with my condition that has entered the pregnancy to 9 months, and with my condition, a measure for an old pregnancy that requires rest and prepares for the mental and physical for the birthing process. Moreover, I gave birth without a husband who is facing me, I am grateful God still wants to leave a happiness that is awaited for all women, namely a princess.

Alisya who can stand up and do her small steps makes me have to take extra care and follow her for almost 24 hours nonstop. Because alisya does not want to be with her nanny for her needs. I'm glad he only wants to be touched by me if his personal needs matter, Until finally alisya sleeppun should I timang and pok pok his ass to quickly he sleep.

I lived in a parlour during my pregnancy, I felt my pregnancy hormones were more sensitive to my brother's home, because it triggered me to cry for my baby's father. The last examination I will give birth less than a week from now.The doctor's estimate is wrong I've had a full-time contraction, and there is a seepage in the area of my inner thigh.

I keep trying to calm down and always throw my breath as ordered during pregnancy. Whatever I have to do for a situation like this. I have tidied up all my needs for childbirth and arranged it in the car and waited for my brother to come and take me to the hospital. Because I was going to have my brother to come to the orphanage so that I could give birth quickly.

And sure enough when my brother got in front of the IGD and I got off at the door of the building my membranes immediately broke and the nurses took me to the delivery room, And started using all their techniques to put up the infusion and everything. Then mba Sahara entered where she is an obstetrician who currently bears the status of my sister-in-law. Mba Sahara then helped me to give birth in a normal way.

My son was a man who looked exactly like his father. Don't throw away the face of his father who covets a boy. My little boy in the adzanin by my brother he's comfortable in his arms, maybe he feels comfortable and protected by all his uncle's behavior towards me and him while he's still in the shade.

"Congratulations..Yes, my sister, you have become a mother and have two children, your chatty daughter and your calm son." While continuing to kiss my son's face.

"Thank you bang.... Think of it as a brother's son and mba hara later". I looked at my son in my brother's arms and mommy hara's hands.

I also do IMD and my son is very greedy in nursing me. I'm happy because my urine is so plentiful and plentiful for this baby padlock of mine, who always suckles it. Until nightfall my brother returned to my room to take care of me, Brother while ignoring my daughter because he was fussy and crying from morning because he did not find me when I woke up.

"Nuna,... why does nuna cry ...? find your mother, son.?".", And my daughter just nodded and looked with glassy eyes that depicted that she was looking on and was afraid that her mother would leave her life.

MY FACE IS NOT AS BEAUTIFUL AS MY HEARTCHAPTER 17

MY FACE IS NOT AS BEAUTIFUL AS MY HEART
CHAPTER 17