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150. Fajira's Concerns

Ivanna, the little girl who was one month old, made Fajira wonder. If he feels thirsty or uncomfortable, he whines a little. Unlike babies in general, who will cry and move to and fro if their wishes are not fulfilled immediately.

As at this moment, Fajira held the cloth bedungan little Princess who already felt wet, but Ivanna just woke up without crying.

"kok Dede don't cry, honey?" ask Fajira frowning.

"cry first, come on boy!"

Long time Fajira had waited for his son to cry, but all was in vain. He immediately changed the clothes of Ivanna who was wet because of peeing that seeped.

Sometimes he was worried, when the little girl did not cry even a little, even in a hungry state.

He has consulted some of the best pediatricians sought by Irfan and Ray. But none of the answers succeeded in satisfying Fajira.

huf...

To this day he can only breathe his weight. He was afraid if there was a defect in his daughter in the future.

"why, darling?" asked Irfan while peeking at Fajira's open nape.

"I'm still thinking about our daughter, Mas! I'm afraid anything will happen to Iva later!" Fajira said with anxiety clearly drawn on her face.

"honey, didn't the doctor say, that's normal?" irfan.

"But Fajri and some of the other kids I met, it's not like this!" kilah Fajira's.

"Already, yes! now that we're kids, we'll know when Iva gets a little bigger!"

"i'm afraid, when Iva woke up in the middle of the night and we fell asleep, while she wasn't crying like this, how was it?"

"honey!"

"I'm scared, Mom!" lirih Fajira's.

"Hopefully nothing happens, Now we sleep again!" irfan laid Fajira down and hugged her.

While Fajri was asleep while hugging his favorite bolster pillow.

Irfan understands the fear of Fajira, but there is nothing he can do at this time, considering that there are more than 10 best pediatricians in Indonesia and even Europe that he called to check on the situation of Iva. But they continued to explain that nothing happened to the Crown Princess.

They sleep because of the drowsiness that whack. But Iva who had just slept, opened her eyelids again, But the little girl did not cry even making the slightest sound.

For some reason, Fajri suddenly woke up. He sat on the bed while glancing towards Iva, his little sister who has a beautiful face like the mother.

After collecting his life, Fajri immediately got out of bed and approached Iva.

"kok Dede wake up, honey? Is Dede not sleepy? how not to cry?" fajri.

He patted Ivanna on the foot, hoping that her little sister could fall asleep again. But the sweet girl seemed to want to play with Fajri.

They talk in their own language. What was clearly a happy hue radiated beautifully from that handsome face.

Until Fajri's eyes again sleepy, but Ivanna still does not want to sleep. Fajri crawled towards Irfan and woke up his father.

"Dad! Dad's up!. Dede doesn't want to bust, Aji is sleepy!" said Fajri who could not hold his eyes.

"Dad!" call Fajri.

"yes, Son?" rasping Irfan woke up.

"Dede wake up, dad! Aji is so fucking!" fajri.

"Dede wake?" Irfan rose from his sleep.

He saw Ivanna's eyes still open and flickering. Irfan immediately grabbed the little girl and carried her.

While Fajri instead crawled closer to Fajira and hugged the beautiful angel.

"mother hug!" said Fajri and fell asleep.

Fajira hugs Fajri, while Irfan can only stare at his wife and son. But one side, he is happy because he can feel how troublesome it is to take care of the baby.

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"Darling, wakeup! uhhhh!" said Fajira who was upset woke Irfan earlier.

"Abang will go with Pak sakti only, dear! I'll be late like that!" said Fajira stroking Fajri's head gently.

Ivanna is still sleeping near Irfan. While Fajri just looked at his father with a look of pity.

"eight night, Dede woke up Mother. I don't know what time I sleep. Maybe his old dedicate is sleeping too!"

"yes? how can you wake up, my child?" tany Fajira was surprised.

"Mother sure cape takes care of dede all day. Therefore, you cannot wake up your mother. So last night Brother played the same dede, while waiting for him to sleep, but Brother was very sleepy last night Mother, so my brother just woke up father, I'm sorry!" said Fajri.

"Grandfather, tomorrow can't be like this anymore. If the dedenya wake up say the same mother yes!"

"yes, Mother!" Fajri smiles.

"yuk, we're having breakfast!" Fajira accompanies Fajri for breakfast.

He left Irfan and Ivanna in the room.

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"Honey, where's my tie?" cry Irfan.

Time has shown at 08:00 in the morning. He was in a hurry because it was too late to go to the office.

"why didn't you wake me up last night?" ask Fajira while putting on her husband's tie.

"You must be tired of taking care of our son. That's why I didn't wake up!"

"are you going to be like this every morning? getting up late and hurrying?" ask Fajira when she finishes putting a tie on Irfan.

"Let's talk about it, I'm too late. I Love You, baby!" said Irfan kissed Fajira's lips briefly.

"Be careful!" shout Fajira.

Irfan passed by, the mother and child were both in the room. Fajira saw that Ivanna had woken up from her deep sleep.

"What time is his sleep, baby? What did you play with yesterday?" asked Fajira while opening the cloth of the building that wrapped the tiny body.

Ivanna squirms, she looks very worried with her beautiful face. Fajira immediately bathed the sweet girl using warm water.

The same thing happened, Ivanna just frowned when her skin touched the water, after which she just quietly enjoyed a swab and massage from Fajira's hands.

"Dede, how come you're not crying, baby? don't worry Mother, son! cry yuk!" fajira.

"Look on my sweetie!" said Fajira rubbed Ivanna's body using a dry towel.

Oeekk...

Slowly Ivanna's cry sounded quite loud. Fajira could feel relief when her son could cry. The beautiful woman immediately carried Ivanna wrapped in a towel and immediately suckled her.

Fajira smiled as she invited her son to talk, sing and tell stories.

There was one thing that made him really very impatient waiting for his big little Princess. At least Ivanna was 2 years old.

"how much about Dede's IQ? Is it the same as a brother, or even more than a brother?" fajira.

"what cleverness does Dede have dear? If you can master anything in a short time, can Dede understand the contents of the book by just holding it? god, you can't imagine how it will be when brother and Dede grow up!" Fajira smiled anxiously at the craziness of her children later.

For a moment he was stunned, his mind glared at the possibility that would happen if Irfan and his in-laws also intervened to create the desire of the two smart leaks.

"Will Dede become a physicist? and you're gonna build a rocket? Oh, my God, my god! You can't imagine what you'll do in the future!" fajira's head suddenly throbbed at the thought of the madness his children would create.

"Gosh, or Dede will make a magic bag like the one owned by the blue weasel?, well Mommy can't imagine it baby! What is clear is not to let Mother go crazy for thinking about your cleverness!" fajira said grimacingly.

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TO BE CONTINUE

I can't imagine if Ivanna had an IQ almost the same as Fajri or even more 😩

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