
Chapters 74. Tutorials
The weak little babble also clapped at the back of his hand to wake Yudhis from his sleepless slumber. Flinched from sitting with both eyelids open instantly, Yudhis shook his head gathering consciousness that had been scattered due to drowsiness, checking the watch and it turned out that it was currently at three in the morning.
When his eyes opened perfectly, apparently the one who patted his hands was the little one who had been crying since noon Khalisa, awake while staring at Yudhis with his round eyeballs whose petals still look haphazard.
“Afkar?” Yudhis said with a sigh of relief to find Afkar awake and looking better, approaching the boy, leaning over at the side of the bed.
Afkar's eyeballs rolled around scanning Yudhis closely, for quite a while the boy nailed his eyes, like he was trying to remember.
“What do you want, son? Want to drink, want to eat, someone is sick?” yudhis asked in a soft persuading tone. Speaking slowly, did not want to interrupt the sleep of Khalisa who looked soundly.
“Mau mimi grandson,” Afkar replied slowly, with his lisp intonation, his expression looking confused. Then the boy glanced at the side of his canoe and smiled broadly at the face of his sleeping mother. “But, the invitation bobo,” his great-grandson again, as if he could not bear to wake the Mother who missed him so much.
Yudhis worried. He did not know how to make milk into a bottle of pacifier for toddlers, except brewing milk in a glass was not difficult. Whether it is the amount or the volume of water.
However, he also did not wake Khalisa who looked exhausted and closed very soundly, like a person who did not sleep after a long time. And as Yudhis Khalisa had accidentally said, he could never sleep properly since being separated from Afkar.
“Wait a minute ya.” Nekat, Yudhis asserted, even though he had no experience brewing milk for toddlers.
Taking the unopened whole milk powder, Yudhis read the manufacturing instructions on the back of the milk cardboard, which he bought for Afkar. Read it carefully.
To be more confident before making, Yudhis also look for tutorials on the Youtube page. Looking for the short duration of the video, take a serious look and put down the handle while blowing loud air after finishing watching and sure you can make it.
“Ffuhh, according to the good instructions right, the bottle should have been washed and heated he said? It is only fitting that Khalisa washed and some of these new bottles and soaked them with hot water,” he said, speaking for himself while taking the dry bottle that had been cleaned by Khalisa.
Yudhis filled the water into the bottle and made sure the warm temperature was right. The water dose is really 180 milliliters as recommended on the packaging. Yudhis to the point of squinting, the slightest excess, Yudhis reduced it carefully so that the volume was just right.
After the water is perfect, add four spoons of milk powder, shake it slowly until the milk and water are mixed evenly. Even Yudhis also poured a little milk that was ready to drink it to the back of his hand, exactly like the tutorial of mothers he watched on Youtube earlier, he said, to ensure the temperature of the contents of the bottle to be given to Afkar is exactly warm.
Yudhis was so happy to have succeeded in making it in his first successful time for a bachelor man size.
“The milk is ready,” said Yudhis cheerfully. Take a few sheets of tissue wiping away the sweat that is dewy on the forehead. It turns out that making milk for toddlers is quite draining of energy and concentration.
Afkar greeted the bottle that Yudhis offered with joy, hugging it with his right arm. However, a moment later the boy blinked and looked up at Yudhis again.
“Why?” ask Yudhis, respond quickly.
Afkar raised his left hand attached to the infusion hose as well as special casts of toddlers, which function so that the hose is installed stable and the infusion fluid is well distributed, considering that children still often move carelessly.
Scratching the nape indeterminate, Yudhis finally took the initiative.
“You while being carried?” bawar Yudhis is wholehearted. Put on a sweet smile, bring out warmth. As Barata used to treat him as a child, always sweet lovingly.
Afkar nodded slowly, extending his hands even though he still looked awkward. It's just that the memory of the boy still remembers the fun moment with this person, who once told him so much fun when he asked a lot of things on the way home at that time. Because children of Afkar's age are usually more sensitive than adults, know which humans are good-hearted and which are not.
Yudhis scooped up Afkar, remaining careful not to disturb the infusion interval. Sit him leaning against his chest, not too upright, adjust his position so that it is more sloping. He also helped Afkar balance holding the bottle, whose contents were immediately devoured without many more words by the boy, being gulped in favor until they were gone.
“You bobo again?” Yudhis asked after feeding Afkar two spoons of water to wash his mouth after drinking milk.
“Endak,” the boy shook his head. “This cakit.” Afkar patted his stomach which felt uncomfortable. In addition to still being sick after severe vomiting, he also needs to belch when his stomach is full.
Yudhis panicked at the word sick. Although Afkar's speech is still a little slurred, but he quickly understood the speech of the boy who was still a bit pale. Yudhis pressed the emergency button at the head of the bed, calling the nurse still did not cause a commotion, not wanting Khalisa to wake up.
“This is because of flatulence, sir. In addition to the effects of vomiting and diarrhea, this is also the full effect of drinking milk. The stomach can be smeared with telon oil or eucalyptus to reduce bloating, also need to belch to reduce discomfort. How to overcome it, can while held and patted gently on his back, or can also be rubbed. Let me apply eucalyptus and carry.”
The nurse was about to take Afkar from Yudhis lap. However, the boy seemed frightened because he did not know the figure who wanted to hold him.
“Endak want, endak want to carry him,” reject Afkar hoarse, shake his head strongly. The corner of his lips began to pull down, throbbing about to cry and docked into the chest of Yudhis so tightly.
“Or, will your mother wake up, sir? Because the grandpa does not want me to carry,” bargain the nurse.
“Let me do it. I will apply telon oil also carry it, please directed, sister,” pinta Yudhis, do not bear if you have to make Afkar cry again after the session this boy continues to moan in pain.
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Khalisa felt his body a little lighter when he was disturbed from his sleep this time, he felt delicious, a taste he had not had for months.
Opening the petals, Khalisa was still engulfed in a daze with things that welcomed the view. The ceilings and walls are all white as well as the aroma of disinfectant ambush the smell, not to mention the bed he slept very foreign, issuing a clean aroma typical of the hospital.
Instantly Khalisa rose and jolted awake, after remembering correctly that before falling asleep Afkar was the one who fell on this bed. Surprised not dumbstruck when he did not find his son in bed, the fear of real things that a few hours ago experienced was just a dream.
“Afkar!” panicked shouting.
Seriate.