Nackal Duda

Nackal Duda
Guests Who Come to See the Hero


I kept looking at my cool son with his Mommy. Her cheeks were expanding along with her tiny mouth that sucked vigorously from the source of her life.


Apparently the milk water began to drip because so much. I had offered to help, but was rejected outright by Tari. But I can do a little nyicipin. Indeed, Dance since giving birth has been so stingy with me.


"Don't look at it, Bi! Kan Abi So keep pengen!" nagel Dance. "Tell it like a little boy again writhing a balloon tau no! Looks like Abi wants it!"


"Indeed Abi again saw the balloon. The balloons are big and plump. But, who's got a stingy balloon. A little Nyicipin can't! But Abi wants to try."


"Udah ah! We talk like gini only! This afternoon, it must be taken first by the Wira. Abi asked the nurse. How's mandiinya?"


I haven't had time to stand up and ask the nurse, there's been a nurse who has come to take the Hero. Apparently, they will be taken to a special room nurse and bathed. Good though. The nurse asked me to help bathe Tari. Of course, I'm happy to do it.


"Just take a shower, Bi!" menacam Dance. "Nothing! Remember, Dance again puerperium. Can't fuck around!"


"Yes, Honey. Abi also knows. Abi should fast for a month more until your puerperium is over. But a little prank can't it, right?"


"Abi huh! It's a big splash ah!"


I locked the bedroom door and bathed Tari. "Darling, don't you think we had a good time in the hospital first? Abi's time again a mild concussion? Ah.. Abi wants another kayak. If you have not fretted, Abi will pretend to be sick and ask to be treated? Let's make it like it's session 2."


Dance pinched my waist tight. "www! Oh, it hurts, baby! You are really mendzolimi Abi! Yesterday's jambak, now pinch!"


Dance let go of her pinch. "Abi ngaco after all! Strange intentions. The time to go to the hospital is just so it can be delicious. I can't stay at home!"


"Ih Mommy mah's. Different sensations." I washed the body of Dance with a washlap and a little soap. Her body seems full after giving birth, but I like it. It looks fresh.


"If clamped on the door is also different sensation, Bi!" dance Chirps.


I held my little sister. Although not an incident but it feels painful also if imagined.


"No... no! Not the sensation of his name. Grumpily. Abi's sister might not wake up again!"


I'm talking while cleaning up Dance's body. Occasionally touching his crazy fruit that is increasingly tempting.


"Don't touch! How's Abi going to be?" nagel Dance.


"Yes... Ask Mommy!" I answered with a smile.


"Au ah's. Where's the shirt? It's cold!"


"Patience, Honey. I'll get you a towel and a change of clothes." I'll dry Dance's body with a towel and put her on a shirt.


"Udah is beautiful Neng Tari. To the Mall yuk!" ledek.


"Pig lied! Look at the body Swollen dance like gini! Beautiful from where?" ask Dance with low self.


"Later to be skinny again. What matters is healthy. Abi likes how you want it too. Don't think. If the level of love is only physical, the level of love is still low. Abi loves Mommy for who she is. There's nothing." I cleaned up all the traces of the Dance bath. Dance's gaze could not be separated and continued to pay attention to what I was doing.


"Thank you, Bi. Abi accepted Dance as she was. Sometimes Nyebelin dance. Sometimes ngeselin. Sometimes selfish. But Abi remains patient with dance."


I approached him and embraced him. A warm kiss I put on his forehead. "Abi love Mommy Dance. Mommy Dance is a great woman. Which led Abi down the right path. Abi's definitely not gonna let Mommy go. "


"I love you, Bi!"


"I love you too Mommy!"


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"Gee... So crowded! You guys make a deal?" my many.


"Yes. Bastian was ngabarin that Tari was born. We'll make an appointment to the hospital." replied Tara.


I see in the corner of the room there are many large gifts. They did not come empty-handed.


"That's a lot of presents! Thank you for nengokin Wira. Pake bothers everything. It should be gold bars. No need to wrap everything." my lead.


"Relieve it! Later for his father married again ha..ha.ha.." ledek Sony.


Dance immediately glared at me. "No Honey. Abi mana strong polygamy. That's for those who can. Abi mah aja not abis-abis. Maybe even more!"


"Well.ha... Well the Agas are scared now! Just glared at her heart!" Riko even more my teasing.


"Tampol! What do you want to drink?" I'll get you a cold drink provided by the hospital. "Anything is yes. I haven't been downstairs to buy a drink."


"Look out, Gas. We're here to nengokin lo's handsome son!" Damar.


"Yes dong, handsome. Who was it like?"


"It's so arrogant! He said that men look like their mother. If a woman looks like her father. Means your son looks like a dong dance!" Bastian.


" Like me. Don't you see the handsome?!" The dance is just a head bobble looking at my interactions with the other kids.


I ordered food for the kids. The doughnuts that Tara brought were already contaminated by Sony and Riko. Dance only to one.


I saw Tara approaching and asked for permission to carry Wira. Dance allow. Wonder. Since then, I have not been able to touch it.


"Hopefully I can be immediately given momongan ya. I really wanted to have a baby a long time ago." said Tara with teary eyes.


"Aamijin! Pray a lot, Mother. Ask the same Allah, the Exalted Giver of all that we ask." Dance advice wisely.


Tara nodded. He wiped his tears while looking at Wira with admiration. I feel sorry to see it. His efforts have not yielded results. But Tara and Damar were not discouraged. They keep trying in different ways.


"Yes. The plan is me and Damar want to go umrah, want to ask directly in front of the Kabah. Pray to be baptized with God."


"Oh yeah? When?"


"In sha Allah this week. Oh yes, Mama send greetings to you. My mother is still healing. Mama said, I'll come see you soon."


Mom Irna. Poor Dance, so hope that what Mama Irna said is true. Until Mama Irna disappeared without news and turned out to be sick.


"I've forgotten it, Mother. If indeed Mama Mbak Tara wants to come, please. I'll welcome his arrival."


"Patience, yes. Mama although not a stroke, but the effect of falling in the bathroom is quite influential on her. Mama tried to recover quickly just so she could meet you."


"Yes, Mommy."


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