
The next morning I was allowed to go home by Bu Yani. I went straight to my parents' second house. Ryan doesn't like the decisions I make. I didn't ask for Ryan's approval first, because Ryan would have banned me. I made this decision because I had considered it. If I go home with Ryan, Ryan and his parents won't care. How will my fate and my son be? I can be sure that I will bother taking care of my own child.
"Come on nduk." My mother carried my son while guiding me slowly into the house.
"Would you sit here and take a break to your room?" Ask the father while putting baby equipment on the front desk of the TV.
"You need to rest, sir, and the grandpa's sleeping."
"Let's open it, just lay it in the room so that mother is not tired." Continue me. I immediately stepped into the room followed by my mother in the back.
Ek.. ek.. owneekk.....
New also laid already cry kejer.this is a sign that my child will be fussy do not want to be put to sleep in the hold. He immediately lifted her back up.
"Susuin was nduk, probably a thirsty lackey." Kacong is a call for boys in my area. My mother then put my son on my lap. Immediately I unbuttoned my shirt to suckle her. Seems my son is greedy to suckle her.
"Cockroach mother, cepet gedhe yes dear." I slowly elucidate my son's head. After feeling full, my son fell asleep again. Then she lifted him up slowly and laid him on the bed.
"Rest first, I want to cook." I just nodded. Then I got out of the room. A moment later Ryan went into the room and then approached me and sat on the bedside.
"When are you here?" Not a day has been asked like that.
"If Ryan doesn't stay here, Ryan can go home. I don't mean I have to come here." Answer me slowly.
"Stttttt!" I put my index finger on my lips hinting that Ryan wasn't speaking loudly while glancing at my sleeping son.
"Maybe take a sampu mas." Answer me finally. The cell in my place was thirty-six days old. Ryan finally left the room and did not return. Until that night around the end isya' mas Ryan just came again with my mother-in-law.
Mas Ryan and my mother-in-law stayed here, but they just fell into a deep sleep without even a hint of being disturbed by my fussy son's cries. My mother and I took turns to calm my son, sometimes my father. Usually, if it is in the hands of my father, my son must be silent and then fall asleep slowly because he heard the father of Java or rather ngidung.
"Already, you sleep there, the lackeys are calm in Akung's arms." My mother then helped me lie down on the bed. He lifted my legs slowly onto the bed and then enveloped me. Akung is a call for grandfather in my place, while grandma is called Uti. I closed my eyes because I was tired and sleepy.
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That's Ryan just as his mom sleeps what semapot, nangis son kecker not wake up 🤬🤬🤬🤬
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