
We were all devastated by Tresha's passing so quickly.
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One month later.
Eaaa Eaaaa. Eaaaa the sound of a one-month-old baby crying " Alea Princess Tresha", my second child the fruit of my love for Tresha and me.
" giffar, look at Alea" said I was doing my job in front of a laptop in the living room of the Villa "
" well "those words Ghiffar shot his PS stick"
My second wife Lingga looks new coming from the road the next morning. Approximately one or two months Linga will give birth to children, the fruit of love with me.
" that's Alea who's above a?? Nangisya sampe screamed that scream! Say Linga while opening her shoes"
" same Ghiffar dear! You take care of dlu gih! I'm sorting out the data first, again in the same wait Pa.Dahlan"
The phallus approached Alea and Ghiffar. It was seen that his stomach was getting bigger, and his breathing sounded breathless in the middle.
Suddenly my mind was carried to the memory of Tresha giving birth. I'm traumatized and afraid of another incident with the Linga.
" love.you heart goes by" I said with tears"
" why you, baby??" said Lingga standing on the stairs"
I immediately caught up with Lingga, and approached Alea and Ghiffar. I held and led Lingga into the room.
Ghiffar calms the crying Alea by singing nina bobo.
" oh kasian mamah child" said Lingga while giving milk at the pacifier.
" dad.. Ghiffar down again play Ps yaa"
" don't play the Ps for long. Later in the day, you'll see!"
" well yahh "
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A month and a half later..
" let's all read the prayer before leaving "my words before driving"
Me, Alea, Ghiffar and Lingga immediately left for the hospital. Tomorrow is Lingga's maternity schedule.
I decided to do a cesarean opration, because I was traumatized and afraid that an event like Tresha would happen again.
" We're picking up Mom, same mommy didn't a?"
" do they better catch up?? I'm afraid what's the matter with you dear"
" ok a. I chatted mom and mommy yaa "
While on the way! Rain with lightning makes me more hearty in driving a car.
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Arrive at the hospital! seen mamahnya Lingga already in the Lobby waiting for our arrival, because the distance from the house mamah to the hospital is very close.
" ma'am! Say Lingga while hugging his mother"
" uhh Alea ! Say mama while carrying alea from the lap of Lingga, then carrying it"
Lingga headed to the registration room to let us know that we have made an appointment.
Seen a nurse approaching us in the middle of many other patients, the nurse took us to the Lingga cesarean section.
In the midst of the many humans present in the hospital, your mind is not afraid to remember the death of Tresha. Just over a month we're here, with the same circumstances to give birth.
" aa" cried the newly arrived mother".
I kissed my mother's hand, followed by the Linga. Mother took Alea from the lap of mamah ya Lingga and waited outside with Ghiffar.
Me, and her mother Lingga walked to the surgery room, Lingga was pushed by a nurse in a wheelchair.
Upon arrival at the surgery room, Lingga and I waited outside.
" you why the hell a??"
" don't pout!! The handsome is gone, looking ugly you know "the lingga comforted me"
" i'm still traumatized, baby"
" he I know!! But when will it be?? Keep fighting yaaa!!"
The phallus was then brought inside with his mother, while I waited!
In solitude waiting for Linga at the fault. I was silent and daydreaming! My subconscious recalls being together with Tresha, on the other hand I thought about the stupidity I did with Rena.
I now have to raise my two children from Tresha with Lingga. I don't want to overload the Linga! On the other hand, my mother is old.
My mind crept to where, not to mention the problem of my increasingly busy work.
" Pa.Achsand".. Nurse said as she opened the operating room door"
" congratulations pa! Baby's a girl"
" alhamdulillaah" I said
Seen a tiny baby in the incubator, written his mother's name Lingga with a weight of 3KG and a length of 50Cm. Along with another baby.
" healthy and big baby a!! It looks like a phallus!" said his mother Lingga"
" this is my first grandchild"
" mama is so happy a"
" good to grandma!!"
" ohh hea...dad already told you not yet mah?"
" it's already.." but yeah, wait for his wife to come home from work first"
" at least another two or a week he said" with a thin face"
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A week later.
" i have to go to Surabaya again in the near future dear"
" where do you want?? What would you like to live in my mother's house with your mom??
" you want a mama's house"
" i'm still not very good at taking care of babies, not like Tresha" either"
" if I'm with mom, I'm shy!!"
" it's up to you, baby"
" what is a??"
" just like you and Ghiffar!!"
" said mom, I want to find a baby sister"
I am really confused by this situation! I have a desire to return to work in Bandung again, gather with my three children and Lingga.
Cring cring Cring..... The phone's ringing.
Rena called!! He asked me where I was on leave for work! He said my work was not to Rena handle, he hoped I would fly to Surabaya again.
I walked to the lower room to the mother who was taking care of Alea.
" mom I want to talk" I said in a soft voice"
" just a snobs!! What do you want to talk about??"
" i have to get to Surabaya again!!"
" mom are you okay, did I take Alea and Ghiffar??"
" a don't worry a"
" mother took care of the child 3 times already"
" a focus of work"
" his work spirit"
" There are three children"
" he's mom!!" if only Tresha still had a mom!! I'm not gonna be burdened by your son's mom"
" it's already"
" a don't talk anymore"
" mom understands.. You are not used to the absence of Tresha" said the mother while giving me alea"
I walked into the room with Alea. Alea has started acting and taking.
" o dear mama" said Lingga to alea"
" herein a" said Lingga while carrying Alea from my lap"
I'm so glad the Linga doesn't differentiate Alea from Aasira. It seemed that he was very anxious with Alea, especially Alea was now funny again. Alea now weighed almost 6kg more, she could already laugh crazily and baffled.
" could I not arrange Aasira?"
" yeah try it, don't want him "
Alea at Lingga, looks like she's not used to breast milk.
" awwwwwwww" cried lingga "
" why you, baby??
" Alea bit my nose aa"
" there are no teeth"
" But it hurts" hahahahajsh
Me and Lingga laughed together because of Alea's behavior.