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171. Jealous of Aksa

Reza kissed the head of his wife. "Yes, slow down. Still sore about touch."

Aura looked back at Reza's heart. Where there's that thing in it. A precious object of the life connector of the man who became the man who has been pledged as his guard and protector.

Aura stared at the place where little Aksa was sleeping. Aura broke away from that embrace. Sitting on a cage, then kissing the tiny baby.

Reza, who was surprised, because his wife only wanted to be hugged for a moment, came closer and stood next to the cage. "Come, shall we just go home?"

Aura looked back at the stitching of Reza's heart that was covered by bandages. "Is it okay?"

Reza nodded. "Next treatment we do at home only. Some of these babies don't do well to linger inhaling the aroma of medicine in this hospital."

Aura left Aksa small for a moment. Then find information on the nurse regarding the terms of management of the return of patients. Hearing Reza asking to go home, the doctor who handled it came with his hands on his waist. Beside him stood a nurse carrying the equipment to be used.

"You can't go home yet!" the doctor said in a loud voice.

Reza peeked outside, making sure his wife still hadn't returned. Reza pointed to the baby who was asleep on the cage. Where is he who should be there.

"Doctors see for themselves, right? My son's time has to stay in the hospital? Let me go home, Doc. I miss the atmosphere of the house."

"Hmmmfff, don't make the child an excuse. Your child should be allowed to return within 24 hours of his birth."

Reza cupped his hands together with a clear look. "Come on, Doc. Permission to go home. I'd like to do any further treatment at home."

"Superm ..." The doctor cleared his throat to stop the whining of the man who had just become a father.

"Sit down!" tell the Doctor.

Reza sat on the cage, and the doctor checked to open the bandage to see the development of the former surgery on Reza's chest. After confirming something, the doctor reassembled it with a new bandage.

"How, Doc? Can I go home?"

Reza gently stroked the sleeping baby's head firmly behind her. The doctor was seen approaching the baby.

"Thank God your baby didn't bring down heart disease from his father. But the ratio still exists. It could be coming down on your next kid. Or it could be the next descendant."

Reza's forehead is wrinkled. "This doctor is really cool in dropping someone's mood huh?"

The doctor gave no answer. He prepared to leave, and the nurse who was just a figure followed behind.

"Be prepared! You can go home, with a note, do not do any child-making activities in the next six months!"

"Aaaaapa??"

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Papa Barack opened the door of the house, while Mama Kinanti held baby Aksa accompanied by Aura who carried her baby equipment. Reza is forgotten, still left in the car alone because the world of three people has been captured by baby Aksa.

"Hmmmfff ...." Reza was furious, and asked Jono to help him down. Jono helps memapah Reza, greeted the gaze of their parents.

"Oh yes, the father is still behind it," muttered Mama Kinanti and then returned cool to play Aksa fingers.

While Aura was upstairs, preparing a place for their baby. Reza and Aura agree not to separate Aksa sleeping in another room. Aksa is too early to have his own room. Only, the special cot baby has been located next to their bed.

After all was ready, Aura came back down to take her son. Aura had asked permission to immediately take the little one from Mama Kinanti's hand. However, the in-laws seemed unwilling to follow Aura's request.

"Mama still misses the baby's cradles like gini. Moreover, he looks a lot like his father when he was a child."

"But people say he'll stink of hands, Ma? Not want to be caught how? He asked for a sling later," Aura explained.

"Well, that's a myth. Anyway if he asks for a big fat, many will replace him here."

Mama Kinanti's eyes began to twinkle staring at Aura. "So you forbid Mama to carry Mama's own granddaughter?"

Aura waved both of her hands. "Not. It's just me-"

"Have it, don't fuss Aksa mulu napa? I've been here since, like invisible in your eyes." Reza's eyes narrowed to see the baby in his mother's hand.

While Aura and Mama Kinanti looked at each other, then turned to look at Reza. "Something jealous of my own child?" mummified Mama Kinanti. Aura nodded in agreement then they laughed.

"Laaah? Compass again?" rutuk Reza faced two angels who had been present because of the presence of baby Aksa.

"It seems that during the recovery period, you slept downstairs, Mas!" mama Kinanti.

"Lha? Wh why? Our room is upstairs. All the preparations for our son are also on top." Reza objected.

"Let's not put too much energy into going up and down up there. Does your heart need to be rested for six months?" obviously Mama.

"Wouldn't. That little boy's gonna monopolize my wife."

Aura laughed at her husband's words. "So, this Kanda is really jealous of his son? If you are jealous, why do you want to have children? If you don't want to share, you shouldn't have children." said Aura stroked a tiny baby who was like mocking her father.

"Hmmmfff .. Yes, we will add again after I recover huh? This time I asked for a girl, let me play with her."

Aura shook her head. Crossing the two hands of the sign she rejected the husband's statement just now. "What do you think I'm a child-printing machine? Remember, I still have a lecture to finish!"

"I don't care."

"I don't want to either. If you don't care, I'll stop by."

"Sechelf." Papa Barack cleared his throat to hear the absurd chatter of this gaje couple.

While Mama Kinanti did not care about what was around her. He was busy bringing baby Aksa to joke. Baby Aksa looked very comfortable in his Oma's arms.

After going through various considerations, Reza was finally forced to accept the decision that she had to sleep alone downstairs. Next to her is Aunt's room, which prepares for 24 hours if needed. Reza looked at his wife who with light steps led Aksa up the steps one by one.

"Dadah Aaayaaah ..." said Aura waving her hand while sneering.

"Oh yes, six more months I will not forgive ..."

Reza snorted into the usual room for the guest. He was used to sleeping while hugging his wife. So that he could not sleep in that room alone. For some reason, he felt that an invisible figure was sleeping beside him.