
"My son" cried Hanin as he sat down
She felt her stomach ache tremendously when she suddenly sat down, she looked around guessing where she was right now
"Akkhh, where my son is" Hanin went down to grab the infusion bottle and started walking out of the room.
"This where? " rumbling
"My son, where my son is. " cried Hanin like a madman.
"Hanin. What are you doing here, hold on first" Tristan handed the baby to the nurse and hurried up to Hanin.
"My baby. Give me my baby" she cried even more madly.
"Relax Hanin calm down. No one will take your son" Tristan said softly.
"Give me my son or.. "
Prang
Hanin breaks the flower vase and threatens Tristan by swinging the shards of the vase, Tristan tries to calm Hanin who looks chaotic even his stomach bleed.The clothes are wet with blood
"Silent..Hanin calm down, you misunderstand"
Hanin's attention was distracted when he heard the baby's cry, Tristan took advantage of it he immediately threw out the shards of the vase from Hanin's hand then caught his body and put it into the room
Hanin of course revolted he forgot his pain made the sewing wound on his stomach re-emit blood
"Relax.Your son is safe" Tristan put Hanin on the bed.
Sister came to bring the baby and handed it to Hanin, Hanin's crying became more and more as she held her baby. Tristan sat down beside Hanin but the woman who had just become a mother immediately shuffled to hug her child possessively
"Hanin listen to me. I've decided to continue our marriage, I won't hurt you especially our son"
"No. You're a liar, come out. I said keluaaar" cried Hanin increasingly tightened the embrace on the baby.
"Hanin you will hurt our son" Tristan warned
"Master should get out. It would be bad if the mistress is disturbed, I'm afraid the mistress is exposed to the baby blues"
"Baby blues? "
"Baby blues syndrome or baby blues syndrome is a change in mood after birth that can make mothers feel moved, anxious, and irritable. The blues syndrome, also called postpartum blues, is usually experienced by about 80 percent or 4-5 new mothers. This condition can make the mother so impatient, irritable, worried about the problems of breastfeeding mothers, to worry about the health of the baby."
"Can it be bad? " ask Tristan
"Of course, sir, if the mistress gets more depressed the problem will get more serious" replied the nurse
Tristan looked at Hanin who was talking to her baby, Hanin seemed to cry while talking to her baby who was still closed.The daydream was caved when the nurse told Tristan to come out
"Madamma the baby needs breast milk" Sister sat beside Hanin trying to get close to her
"Can I give it directly? " ask Hanin
"Please, that's better, emmhh.. What's your son's name? " sister started a conversation to get closer to Hanin
Hanin seemed to think for a moment "Kenzo maverick" he said, smiling as he breastfed his son
"A beautiful name for your son as handsome as your child, introduce me Sister Riska I will take care of you so you do not have to fear your child is taken by others" said the nurse
"Are you lying? " ask Hanin
"No madam, I was sent by Mr Janu directly and you know? around this house there are guards in every corner the bad guys won't enter even Mr. Tristan won't be able to do anything to you and young master Kenzo"
"really? "
"Yes.so the madam doesn't have to worry" Allea nodded trusting the janu confidant
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"Hows it? " ask Tristan at the nurse who just came out
"Mrs is giving her tuan, she is calmer now, don't bother her first or I will report this to Mr. Janu" she said and left
"So how can I start approaching Hanin if I'm just banned from entering" Tristan looked for an idea that he could enter without Hanin refusing
At night the nurse was about to sleep in Hanin's room to help make it easier for her to hold the baby because there was still an infusion attached to her hand, but Tristan forbade her because she would sleep there
There was a debate between her and the sisters but eventually they both slept in Hanin's room, Tristan slept next to the baby while the nurse slept on the sofa
Hanin's sleep is interrupted by the sound of her baby crying, Hanin calls Sister Riska but it seems she does not hear him too sound finally Tristan woke up
"Why baby? want to drink yes" Tristan held the baby
"Return my son" Hanin said quickly with a sharp look
"I'm just helping you take it, you're in trouble because of this infusion hose" Tristan said, handing over the baby
"Go there I want to give her breast milk" said Hanin
"Later you're in trouble again it seems like Sister Riska is too tired to sleep that late"
"Then turn around" Hanin said
"Why? don't I know all yours? " ask Tristan
"Reverse or I won't give her breast milk" Hanin threatened
Tristan complies with Hanin's wishes he turns his back to Hanin, but either misfortune or luck right in front of him there is a closet with a mirror making Tristan clearly able to see the twin hills are expanding is in the suction of his son
Her jaw up and down swallowed her saliva violently, not knowing her junior situation even rose at the wrong time just because she saw Hanin breastfeeding
Hanin took turns giving the baby breast milk while Tristan just looked at it from the mirror feeling tormented by the tightness of the junior who was pinned in the pants
"Ooh.. God" he murmured as he massaged his forehead
"Please put it to bed" said Hanin coldly
"Sure" Tristan takes the baby from Hanin's arms and again his hand accidentally nudges Hanin's twin hills
"Oh my god" Tristan's eyes closed for a moment, his forehead was already sweating
Hanin lies back in arms holding her baby as if afraid of her baby missing, Tristan hugs her baby and it makes Hanin angry
"Keep your hand away from my son" said Hanin
"Don't go too far with Hanin he's my son" Tristan replied
"My son has no father, his father is long dead, take your hand away from him" Tristan's heart slammed hearing Hanin's words
Tristan sleeps behind Hanin and the baby she can't talk to, she accepts everything Hanin says because she's guilty of this
"Hopefully you can accept my apology as soon as possible Hanin, I'm sincere I really love you guys" Tristan said without turning back
"It's hard to glue Tristan's glass flakes, because they're not just broken but broken into pieces" Hanin replied
"I'm sorry I hurt you so much all this time"
"It's good that if you realize, I don't think a human like you will be aware of his own mistakes" Hanin insisted
"Everyone can change Hanin, it could be that the change is more than the one you've always considered a god"
"I've never deified anyone, for me you guys are the same"
"I may have made a mistake but do I not deserve forgiveness? " ask Tristan
"I'll forgive you after that let's get a divorce, you take the kenzo that dad gave me and I won't ask you anything I'll just take my kenzoku away"
"Not Hanin.to death I won't let you go out of my life"
"Okay, maybe I'll never be able to run away from you so we live each other, you can do whatever you like, I'll stay here but don't interfere about my life"
"I want to have Hanin's real marriage" Tristan said as she turned to look at Hanin
"But I don't" he replied firmly
Tristan did not reply he stared fixedly at Hanin's face making him feel embarrassed, Hanin sleeps on his back for reluctant to look into Tristan's eyes