Nackal Duda
Mama Tara's

Dances

I just put Wira on top of the baby box when I hear the voice of the person in front of the house saying hello.

"Glamma!" sahut Abi's.

I sat for a moment on the bed. It still feels sore-sad seams, but he said it is still more painful if giving birth by caesarean. Whatever it is, being a mother must have its own sacrifices.

Before long the door of my room was opened, and it turned out that Abi was coming in. "Honey, there are guests!"

"Guests? Want to meet me?" my many. Usually come Abi's friends. Understandably, my friend is not much.

"Yes. You meet in front. Let me cover the mosquito net of the baby box Wira so that no mosquito bites. You go ahead first." said Abi.

Out of curiosity who came, I decided to go ahead and let the Hero be taken care of by Abi. Mama was chatting with the guest.

"That's the Tar!" mama made the guest look back.

I was surprised to find out who came to see me. It turns out Mama Tara. It looks like Mama Mbak Tara looks thinner, maybe because of the pain she suffered making her weight drop drastically. MbaK Tara's mother immediately showed me a big smile. A warm smile that made me feel shady looking at her.

"What's up? She said she just gave birth? My aunt hasn't been here in a long time. Pregnant dance too Aunt does not know. Sorry Auntie yes, Dance. Yesterday Aunt was sick, her intention was to come here quickly. But what power, make waking up hard. Got a lot of bed rest." Mama Mama Tara's story sad.

I can't say anything. I can only say a short word because I am confused about what to say. "Yes, Aunt."

I was so expecting the arrival of Mama Mbak Tara, but because there was no news over time the hope began to fade and finally I no longer hope.

"Sound dance? How is the birth process? It's recovering, right? He said his son danced a boy huh? Must be a handsome kayak Agas." Mama Mbak Tara has been trying to melt the atmosphere by asking me a lot. But I seem to withdraw. I'mfrightened... I was afraid of hope and that hope turned out to be nothing but pseudo.

As if knowing how I felt, Mama Abi told me to sit down first. "Sit down, Dance. You must still have sutures that are still frowny right? Sit down with Mama." Mom patted the empty chair beside her. I followed and sat down next to my mom.

"Sorry, a new aunt can come today. Aunty actually wants to come soon but what power. Aunty thought of Tara's domestic problems that almost want to run aground again. It turns out that what helped Tara pass the household exam was actually Agas. Well, that's destiny. Aunty has told her Auntie about you, and she can't wait to see you in person. In sha Allah this afternoon Mama will come straight away. Mama since a sick aunt was entrusted to the brother because Aunt can not take care of it. You are patient. Soon Mama Aunty will come." said Mama Mbak Tara at length.

Abi's mother seemed to have heard from her mother Ma'am Tara about me. He tried to calm me down.

"This is called destiny. Yesterday, Tari was very hopeful, but God has not granted it. Now God has been granted to God. All the prayers that Tari says will be answered with God one by one" Mama said gently.

"Jeng Irna also did not deliberately want to give hope to Dari. Jeng Irna is sick. Will you forgive Jeng Irna?" Mama is trying to mediate me and Mama Tara.

Abi's mother wiped my tears. I didn't even realize I was shedding tears. "Strong dance. Dance must be forgiving. Today we will know if Tari's parents are her sister Jeng Irna. Dance ready?"

I can only nod without a word. Abi's mother smiled. Then the voice of the hero cried. Abi was carrying her and bringing her to me.

"Well the hero's out. Mama can't see Gas?" ask Mama Tara.

"By, Ma. Look, it's really handsome like Agas, isn't it Ma?" abi said confidently as always.

Abi proudly showed off the Wira who was crying looking for nen. "Love your mother first. Poor son you thirsty it!" her Mama's Nagging Tara.

"Rarely I was given the Ma's sling as Tari. Usually Mommy Dance possessive. Her ashes can't carry Dek!" Abi invites Wira to talk when the person being spoken to does not understand.

"Pig!" I simply called her name and Abi quickly gave the Hero to me.

I held the woman in my left hand and prepared to suckle her. Papa is sleeping in the guest room, safe breastfeeding here.

"Well yeah, honey? Nen kangen huh? Pity.." I'm pitying Wira lovingly. He drank my milk with great enthusiasm. I think this kid is always thirsty. Very strong suckling it.

Yesterday Mbak Tara gave me a very useful pumping tool gift. I read on the internet if it is often pumped then the milk will be more and more. So when Wira sleeps soundly and my ASI is a lot, I deliberately pumped to empty. It will be full again.

"Smart yeah Tari takes care of her son? Looks full of love. Agas until not allowed to carry, possessive typical new mother lahiran." seduced Mama Mbak Tara.

"It's not just Dance that prohibits Gias gendong, I also Jeng. Fear of bad fear Agas. Let's follow her good-natured and patient Mommy!" added Abi's mother.

"Don't Mama mah! Instead of defending his son fell. I'm sorry, Ma. It was Abi who was good for her children." Abi also defended himself.

"Mama Irna how is she doing now? Did you make it?" ask Abu to talk.

"Alhamdulillah, Gas. Fortunately Tara found out when Mama fell in the bathroom. So help, not until the stroke. But his recovery was not for a while. It turns out that even though it does not stroke the entire body, the tongue of the mother becomes a bit pelo. You should take medication to control your blood pressure and take therapy. Well... Behind the misfortune there is a silver lining. Tara and Mama are fine again. Tara also explained why she wanted a divorce. Mama tried to nasehatin but the boy was stubborn. Good thing he's still beating on you, Gas. Otherwise, Mama does not imagine that her household ran aground again," Mama Mbak Tara's story sadly.

"Now they are struggling together to have a baby. Agas please forgive them yes. Make their efforts easier. Eliminate the grudge in Agas' heart. They have been guilty in the past, but they have been convicted. I'm sorry for them, right?"

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