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Elio still a Baby 4

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The sound of the alarm ringing noisily disturbed me from the sound of sleep a moment ago

I woke up with a chest that felt tight, an object like the middle of a perch and pressed my chest

as my eyes opened, the focus of my gaze led to a mound that stood before me, funny and a little concerned

right there on top of my stomach Elio fell asleep putting his body in my shirt, he left only his head so as not to be covered in a blanket that stuck to my chest and do not forget the index finger of Elio that stuffed his tiny mouth

o God how could Elio sleep in that position....?

since when....?

I slowly moved Elio to sleep comfortably, somehow Elio moved around like that, I covered Elio's body wearing only trousers while his shirt and t-shirt were lying on the floor

finished with Elio, I stared at my appearance which also made me shake concerned, the buttons of the missing clothes increased by one....?

actually last night I slept or fainted.....? until I don't realize if my shirt button is out of place.....?

my hands were outstretched to pick up Elio's milk bottle lying horribly with his shirt and his inner t-shirt

I stepped into the kitchen to encourage Elio who was still sound in the breeze of the island of Kapok, now it is too early to wake Elio, let him enjoy his dream until the dawn of the morning reverberate

when I entered the kitchen I was surprised by Abyan's brother who was crouching in front of the refrigerator, I don't know what Abyan was doing

"astagfirullah hal'adzim brother why....?" I asked in a slightly loud voice, I still could not neutralize the shock that made my heart race twice as fast

Duk!

there was a sound of impact that was not too loud but enough to make the owner cry out loud enough

"oh!, Astagfirullah adek, shocked deck!" abyan stood with his hands still rubbing the back of his head

"is it early in the morning hanging out in front of the refrigerator, why try....?" I asked in a voice that had returned to normal

"play angklung cook....? brother wanted to take dates, until it fell to the back right, adek this mah"

brother Abyan was still grumbling with his hands in the refrigerator at the back looking for the dream of a rolling heart and gnashing at the back of the fruit of the salak

"take a new one, later Zu help find, besides brother, if you want to take the fruit bring a plate, or removed with its place, so as not to fall"

I even happily add to the frustration of Abyan who still did not receive his favorite disappeared behind a pile of salak fruit

"yes, thank you for reminding, although very late, Zu tumben wake up late, already Qiyamullail....?"

hearing Abyan's question made me immediately pat my forehead, I forgot my purpose

"Astagfirullah, adek forgot, adek want to make Elio milk, from last night he has not drank milk, right brother anyway, adek so jammed here"

I walked while still singing again the nationality of the mothers (ngomel) leaving Abyan's brother who only shook his resignation

quickly my hands put Elio's dirty laundry in the basket, and switched to making Elio new milk, after which I returned to the room to do Qiyamullail, o Allah, this is at the end of the last third of the night

I still had muroja'ah some memorization before the dawn adhan reverberated

time to wake Elio up

"honey, Baby woke up. at dawn, Elio.." I gently tried to wake Elio who was still coiled in the blanket.

"son of Sholeh woke up.." slowly Elio's eyes blinked before finally opened perfectly, his tiny hand that was originally lodged in his lips now moved to wipe his eyelids that were still heavy to open.

"don't rub his eyes, we wudhu yuk. with Mommy" I hold Elio's hand so as not to rub his eyes back.can be red if left

"sleep Mommy" Elio said hoarsely, he was still trying to lift his blanket which I had of course quickly moved

"here's Mommy carrying" without waiting for Elio's approval which is still dazed, sleepy effect.I slowly bring Elio in my sling and take him to the musholla to join the others

they had gathered even brother Abyan and Rama seemed to have finished with his sunnah prayer

ignoring Elio's protestants about the cold and sleepy Water, I quickly prepared Elio upon hearing Rama's call

afterwards, I gave Elio to Abyan's brother and a bottle of milk (which Elio had refused since) when the morning prayer was about to begin, there was no way I could leave it to Absyar, Elio will act more when he is next to Absyar. Abyan is safer!

Alhamdulillah morning prayer took place without drama from Elio, not because of anything, but he was asleep after the second prostration in the first roka'at.astagfirullah

even Elio did not budge when Brother Abyan woke him to the morning tadarus, even the milk that is usually his favorite until now untouched.as a result until now Elio is still asleep soundly in the musholla

let's let Elio sail back on the island of Kapok, just for today.Since last night Elio slept too late due to a drama about milk that drained a lot of patience

now I am struggling with kitchen utensils, being an assistant mother who is becoming a chef with the best cuisine according to our version

I was struggling with vegetables in front of me, when the voice of the phone ringing that originally played murotal now changed the ringing call in, and, plus the sound of Elio's cry that echoed from the direction of the musholla that made me growl

where should I finish first....?

multitasking

so it is easy for mothers to do several jobs at a time

"assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh, yes by"

"wa'alaikum salam warohmatullah wabarokatuh, bi, I will go out with Luca, there are some affairs, the plan before leaving to contact Sam to discuss plans that last night, Albi already have an answer....?"

Louis asked about Elio's matter last night, but my focus was still on Louis's words in the beginning

"out with Luca....? midnight....? it's still midnight, isn't it....?" it's not that I don't believe in Louis but rather worry, considering that the situation there is now very worrying

I received an incoming call as I walked towards Elio who was sitting crying in the musholla, my hand held up Elio while my phone was flanked between my head and shoulder

"yes, there is a problem here, so it must be resolved immediately" Louis did not explain the problem further, it's a sign that Louis did not want me to know too deeply

"can't it be finished tomorrow morning.....? Baby don't pull, Mommy's shirt is broken later" I was still talking to Louis when my hand stopped Elio's hand trying to unbutton my shirt like last night

can be removed again the buttons

the clothes that I had not repaired last night, this will add again....? how many clothes will you wear....?

not to mention that we are currently in the kitchen, and it is still morning, so I definitely do not use Khimar (veil) at this time

"Mommy...." Elio was about to cry when I held his hand back

"unfortunately it can't, it has to be finished tonight. Otherwise, we'll be longer apart" Louis' heavy breath sounded at the end of his sentence

it was as if this matter had completely drained his energy and mind

"Baby, we're outside the room right now, let Mommy put my khimar on, ok...?"

(Darling, we're out of the room right now, let Mommy wear the khimar first, ok....?)

I held Elio's hand and brought him closer to my lips, a soft kiss I buried there

and I'm sure Elio can understand that I forbid his hand from pulling my shirt, but I don't forbid him from getting what Elio wants

"ok" Elio no longer pulled my shirt, now he's turning his head on my shoulder

my feet went back to the room to take Khimar and Elio's sling

"Elio's up....?" louis' voice came back after a short pause

"already, and he's now back asking for that last night, pretty stubborn"

"he still needs a lot to learn to control his emotions" Louis asserts in a different way, though he doesn't like the fact how stubborn Elio is

and Louis was right about Elio who still needed a lot to learn, learn patience and control his emotions

almost all children are so, but if the parents are right to direct it in Allah the child will easily express his desires in the right way open by crying endlessly or with excessive anger

"so how.....? want to see Dr. Azura today....?"

"maybe, in the Lord this morning Zu called Azura's doctor to make an appointment"

"ok then, later on let Mai take Zu, the plan is to leave at what time....?"

"no need, Zu later after the hospital there is an appointment with Zu's friend, this is all Zu ask permission. can....?"

"study friend.....? can it be offline....?"

"it seems to discuss the study when PPKM takes place, and maybe in the future it will be online"

"can you, take Elio....?"

"no, Zu doesn't dare to take Elio out. let alone Zu for a little while"

"be careful, fi Amanillah, do not forget wa if you want to leave"

I sat Elio on the bed, and took the two things I needed, after weighing long enough I returned after closing the call from Louis

"Hubby also be careful, fi Amanillah.in she Allah later Zu Wa. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh"

"wa'alaikum salam warohmatullah wabarokatuh. fi Amanillah"

I sat crouching beside the mattress right in front of Elio after putting down the HP and the items I had in my hands

slowly I carried Elio's tiny hand in my grasp, my eyes gently staring at Elio's impatient sparkling eyes

I smiled before I started

"Baby, look. Mommy's gonna let you do it, just like Aunt Diaz's baby did. I said there is no milk yet. But, Mommy promises that if you are patient, in a few days there will be a milk. like Aunt Diaz's. is Elio patient enough to wait .....?" (Baby, listen. Mommy will let Elio do it. Just like the baby did anti Diaz. But Mommy said first, if there is no milk there. But, Mommy promises if Elio is patient. in a few days there will be milk there. like anti Diaz. does Elio have enough patience to wait....?).

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