Nackal Duda
Wirata Agastya's

Before long the door of the room Dance was knocked by the nurse. The nurse pushed the baby carriage with my son, Wira. Dari can't wait to hold her child. Likewise with me, want to see a child who since in the womb has often prank this Abi.

" Excuse me... Sir... Ma'am." said the nurse who came. "You need anterin dede a thirsty baby who asks for milk."

"Finally came too. I'm just here, Sus!" said Dance with passion.

"Let's be fat, baby!" my door.

"I was, Bi. I want milkin. Poor he's thirsty." Dance is very protective and doesn't want me to hold my son first. Huft.. I have to give up.

"Let's Mommy first, Sus!"

Hearing me give in, Tari smiled in satisfaction. At least he is no longer sensitive as when pregnant first who intermittently cry.

The nurse gave our baby to Dari. "Can you breastfeed, Mom?" ask Sister. Dance shook her head. Understandably, regular breastfeeding a big baby who is independent is certainly different from breastfeeding a small baby.

The nurse then explained how to breastfeed on Dance. "Later the areola area (Areola is a circular area in the middle of the breast that is darker than the surrounding skin color. Source: alodoctor.com) is also inserted into the baby's mouth. Don't just pop the pu ting. In order not to scuff and the baby can suckle perfectly."

Dance started the practice just like the nurses did. He opened his breast that was getting bigger and adorable. Waw... I will be divided not the same Wira? You can take one nyicipin once. Mumpung still has its contents. It's usually empty. Just the case.

Nurses also teach the position of children after breastfeeding. Also how to pat him to burp. Finally the learning session is over. It's time to carry my son.

"Let's carry it now, Mommy!" I stretched out both my hands. I want to carry my handsome son again.

"Well asleep, Bi. Poor don't bother!"

Well....

Failed again dong gendong Wira?

"Judah was put in the baby carriage, yes, My?" at least if in the baby carriage I can look at him constantly and occasionally kiss him.

"No ah. Here aja. Next to Dance." Dance put the Hero beside her. He hugged our son and kissed him occasionally.

"Can I kiss you?" I brought my face closer to Wira and managed to kiss her. Very fragrant. Typical baby fragrance. I feel like kissing her again.

"Udah ah don't be kissed constantly. Poor hero again bobo. It would surprise him!"

Huft.... Just kiss once can't anymore... So apes. Dance tuh kayak Mother bear whose child can not be poked. Or like a mother cat that if her child is touched will be angry and scratch anyone.

I also gave up. Being an Abi means giving up a lot. Must be patient a lot. There must be a lot of Istighfar.

"Aren't you going to rest, honey? Let me take care of the hero. Are you tired of worrying? You've exhausted a lot of energy! There was screaming, straining, and a lot of blood coming out. Your body must be tired. Rest first!" I said gently.

"No want! Later Abi would want to carry Wira deh!"

I smiled while holding back patience. "No. Abi promise! Abi just look at the hero from here."

"Really yes? Don't carry! Just look!"

"Yes.... Yeah...."

Dance complied and went back to deep sleep while continuing to hug our son. Huft... Still sensitive apparently, although the levels are not as bad as before.

I impeached. The struggle to give birth that is heavy and very sick makes Tari afraid to lose her baby. Afraid of his heart. His worry will disappear with time.

Wirata Agastya's...

Don't follow Abi's naughty trail, son. So good boy like your Mommy.

Seeing the two of them fall asleep, I became sleepy. Unfortunately, my HP reads. Bastians.

Not wanting to wake the two people I loved, I also slightly moved towards the window. "Why, Bas?"

"So I went to your house, but it was quiet. Lo where?" ask Bastian. Well, it could be a coincidence that Bastian came looking for me at home. Friends sometimes have a bond that cannot be defined by words.

"Gue to the hospital, Bus. Dance to my son."

"Are you serious? Good thing I was there to know first. What kind of girl is your boy?"

"Dong chuck! A true Agastya!" I said with pride.

"Any hospital? I'm the same way I want to look. I'll take the kids in as well."

"Regular. In Family Health Hospitals It Is Important. This RSIA isn't the public place I was treated."

"Yes. Tau me. Yesterday I passed by again there's a quarry there!"

"Why don't you tell me? I got my hair pulled over by Dance because it was stuck! Rese emang, who knows who I am!"

"Ha...Ha...Ha... Your son is grudging with his father since the womb, Bro! Lo si nyakitin his mother only. Doi sebel. Want to get out still had time to do his father first. I don't know how crazy the kids are! Don't look like you!" ledek Bastian's.

"Sial lo! Don't be! Don't look like me! It has to be better than me son! This is why I call it Wirata Agastya. To be kind and helpful."

"More like dong same lo?! You like nolongin Cici so dapet service plus-plus ha.ha.ha.." ledek Bastian again.

"Rese is a child! I want to see my son again. Look at the prints I made with different styles and wobbles. You have to try a lot of styles, the result is handsome like my son!" my exhibition.

"But! Don't teach me! Teach me nothing is right! Yaudah later in the afternoon I will be there at the opening hour. Buy a gift first. What do you want to do?"

"Gold bars are only 25 grams. Let's not ngerepotin lo pack-pack of all gifts."

"Relieve it! Mending I buyin Dancing chairs incandescent so do not pegel nyuin lo child. If the father nyuin is very easy, while on his back can also be. His father was active bener Bun ha.ha..."

I laughed when I heard Bastian talking. After hanging up the phone, I turned around and saw Dari staring at me sharply. The hero is already carrying.

"Whispering really, Bi! Wiry wake up!" nagel Dance.

"Sorry, Honey. Here's Abi gendong aja let Wira bobo again!" I opened both my hands ready to receive the Hero. Yet...

"No need. Wira wants to be with Mommy. Do you enjoy Mommy, son? Wanna nen again?"

"Abi would too. Not offered yet? Don't be a mere hero. The next one is still full of fear of leaking. Here Abi helpin!"

"Don't fuck around! How about the same kid himself!"

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