Nackal Duda
First Night of Being Abi

I brought 4 packs of chicken pecels and rice into the Dance room. Tara and Damar are home. Apparently Damar has been to the bathroom twice, so it's a bit long. Fortunately, I accompanied Tara in the garden. Poor He was alone all night without a talking partner.

"A long time anyway?!" mama's Protest.

"It's fried first, Ma. While waiting for the chicken to dieg, Agas chat with Tara." I said honestly.

Apparently my honest words made Mama and Tari look suspicious and intimidating.

"Just talk." I said as I distributed the chicken pecel to Mama and Papa. "You want to, honey?" ask me on Dance.

"Now. I'm hungry to breastfeed the Hero. The asi is very strong." I then put a wrap of chicken pecel and rice on the nightstand. "Let's wash your hands first Abi bribe ya!"

I went to the washbasin and washed my hands.

"So Tara hasn't come home yet?" ask Mama. I thought he had forgotten, but was discussed again.

"Yet. Damar to the bathroom he said mules." I opened the rubber wrapper and started feeding Tari. The hero fell asleep in the baby basket. Mama says don't hang around in the car and smell your hands. With a heavy heart Dance according to what Mama said.

"Chat whatever you guys are?" search Mama.

"Chat standards, Ma. Tara wants to umroh and pray to momongan. Tara wants to have children as well as Dance. That was his ambition for a long time." I asked Tari with rice that was still a bit hot. I chill for a second and just bribe him.

Dance kept listening to my conversation with Mama. "Then?"

"Yes... Tara said she would doain Agas also in the holy land. Agas mah happy to dooain. Tara was a bit sad because Mama was still a bit jutek with her. Okay, Ma. Tara and Agas are separated. Tara is grateful to Agas and he is divorced. That way Agas can meet Dance."

"Who is jutek? Mama smiled at me."

"Yes. yeah... Don't talk about it. Mom ate a lot. Mama going to sleep at home? Delicious to go home later." I asked.

"Mama wants to stay here and join Tari. You're the same Papa who came home!" expel Mama.

"No way, Ma. Agas has promised to accompany Tari during the birth process!"

"Now it's the process of giving birth to her, let Mama alone accompany her. Your promise has been fulfilled." Mama replied again.

Dance held my hand and shook her head. Told me not to extend arguing with Mama again.

"Alright if Mama wants to stay here. How papa?" I gave up in the end.

"Papa mah where easy, Gas. No problem here. At home you have no problem."

Huft...

There was no one at home either.

"Jaudah, everyone here is sleeping. Mom can use her sleeping sofa. Later Agas here accompany Tari." again I'm the one who relented.

Finished feeding Tari and I also ate my food, Mama and Papa fell asleep on the sofa. Dance also seems to be asleep. The hero has been asleep since. Now it's my turn.

I sat in a chair near Dance. As I extended my legs I closed my eyes. Drowsiness soon came, a day full of drama makes me tired and quickly fall asleep.

Having just entered the dreamland, the sound of Wira's crying woke me up. I reflexively sat up straight immediately and sure enough, Wira cried.

I was fat and it turned out that his eyes were sticky. "Will Abi's son wake up? How did you wake up in the middle of the night? Not bobo?"

My soul moved left and right when I touched her cheek. A sign of this boy thirsty and asking for nen.

"Hush! Don't think gini is finned! There are still other things that are much more useful." said Tari.

"It is also beneficial yes Wira, can be full and make Mommy Dance relieved. Aye right?" I said to Wira.

Dance just bobbing heads looking at it. Finish nen, Wira doesn't go back to sleep. True to my guess, this kid stayed up late. Day becomes night and night becomes day.

If this is the case, the tired Dance just allowed me to carry her. Fun, but why is it night? I'm sleepy too!

I also carried Wira. Singing the prophet so that Viras are accustomed to hearing shalawat and not music.

An understanding child. Now he is taking her because the stomach is full and comfortable with my prayer. His eyes were still moving left right and had not looked at me clearly.

Dance back to sleep. Papa and Mama didn't even wake up when Wira cried earlier. One hour, two hours long I was sleepy and Wira was thirsty again.

I gave it to Tari to nen back. My intention was to go back to sleep, but Tari asked me to take care of Wira again. The boy had really fresh eyes. Don't want to fall asleep either. Afraid to fall asleep while carrying her, I put her in a baby carriage.

For a moment, the boy was crying again. Kugendong and again I sing shalawat prophet. The hero is back. At half-hour 4 am, the new hero fell asleep.

I carefully put the girl in the baby carriage. I also fell asleep in the chair. It felt like I had not been asleep for a long time, my body was shaking.

I opened my eyes and saw Mama. "The dawn prayer is there! Don't sleep on!"

Lah's....

Mama don't know all night I stayed up Wira?!

I also according. With my eyes still sleepy, I took ablution and fulfilled my duty.

After praying, then I can fall asleep on the sofa former Mama slept earlier. Someone's guarding keeps me calm.

I woke up when I had enough sleep. Tari and Mama were chatting while laughing. Papa just came to bring food.

"Make breakfast, Pa?" my many.

The three of them turned and shook their heads. "See what time is it?! You slept well in your own house!" papa's Nagging.

I saw the clock on my HP. Oh.my...God... Half an hour in the afternoon.

"Sorry... Sleepy gnats!" I said full of regrets.

"It's okay. We know how last night you stayed up for the Hero. Come quickly you take a bath to be fresh and eat rice Padang that Papa bought this! Mumpung is still hot" said Papa while distributing rice to Mama and Tari.

Thankfully they understood. Just last night being a father was hard. How later?

After the shower, I enjoyed my lunch and breakfast. The doctor came to check on Tari and told her that Tari could go home tomorrow. Normal childbirth can be faster to go home than giving birth to a caesarean.

Thankfully, the dance is much better. He was able to walk back and forth even though his legs were a bit swollen. Already able to put your own Hero in the baby carriage.

The next day we went home. Home sweet home. Just as we entered the house, a guest came.

"Assynnya!"

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