
Tonight, Rion could not stay at the hospital because Riana and Iyan were at home alone. Actually there is still Mbak Ina and also Mr. Mat. However, Rion did not have the heart to leave his two children.
"Let me go with Echa, Mas." Ayanda stared at Gio for approval.
"The company of our daughter. He still can't move much. Help Echa take care of her three babies." Ayanda and Rion smiled with relief.
"Favor, Gi." Just a nod and a smile full of sincerity that Gio gave to Rion.
The knocking of the door made them all stare towards the door. A man wearing the uniform of a famous clothing store came. He brought one medium dus and brought it inside.
"Put it down" Gio said as he pointed towards the table.
"According to order. All clothes are washed and ready to wear. If, you feel dissatisfied please you protest to our store." Gio just nodded slowly.
"That's what, Pa?" ask Echa.
"Shirt for your daughters."
Echa's eyes widened to see the clothes bought by the father for his three children. Moreover, the brand of clothes that are brought is not a local clothing brand.
"Buset dah, the only shirt is expensive," said Arya while shaking her head.
"It's just the tip of Gio's fingernails, mah" replied Rion.
"Pa, why bother? Echa can still buy for Echa's kids." Echa feels very bad for papa.
"It's okay, honey. This is Papa's first grandchild." The smile full of sincerity that Gio gave to the princess.
At night, Radit paced to see his three children and his wife who had fallen asleep. A smile continued to curl on Radit's face when he saw his children smiling with their eyes closed.
You are the most beautiful gift to Baba and Bubu. When Baba and Bubu almost gave up, God placed you in Bubu's womb. During the nine months of Bubu's painstaking and striving to take care of you, today you come bringing happiness to Baba, Bubu, and other families.
"Sleeping on Dit, it's night." Ayanda's voice made Radit nod.
"Don't be naughty, Baba's children."
Radit sat in a chair beside Echa's sickly bed. He fell asleep with his head placed on Echa's sickly bed.
The sound of crying made Radit open his eyes. He saw his wife sleeping and his mother-in-law was not on the sofa. However, there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Radit immediately approached the crib, apparently his third child was awake with a mouth like a fish that lacked water.
"You're thirsty" Radit said, playing the child's cheek with his finger. Make her third child increasingly look for food sources for her.
Slowly and carefully Radit held Aleeya. Take him to Echa's sickbed. There is no feeling to wake the wife. But his son was thirsty. Mimi asi the mother.
"Honey," call Radit and pat Echa's hand.
"Our son is thirsty." Hearing the child's words, Echa's eyes opened. He saw Radit holding one of his children.
"I'm sorry, I don't hear him crying" said Echa.
"It's okay, honey. I know your condition has not fully recovered."
Radit pressed the remote above the nightstand to set the bed that Echa occupied. Once enough is felt, Radit hands Aleeya into the hands of Echa.
"Geez, Yang. Very big now," Radit said when he saw his favorite bearing.
"His name has just given birth, too, Ay. Especially I love ASI. So, it blooms like this."
"Lumayan, this is a greedy child. Do not want to slow down," explained Echa.
"Help Echa massaging her ASI, Dit. Let it go smoothly," Ayanda added.
"Don't Mah. Later there is Radit can not take care of himself," he refused.
"Jeez, why did you become the mesoem husband of Radit, '" said Ayanda.
Radit and Echa chuckle at Ayanda's extremely upset face to the daughter-in-law.
For fifteen minutes, Aleeya was in Echa's lap with her mouth constantly drinking breast milk. Radit rubbed his wife's hair gently when he saw Echa was already uncomfortable with her position.
"Silver?" Just a smile that Echa gave me.
Radit continues to evaporate making Echa can't bear to see it. "You're sleepy, go to sleep, Ay." Radit kissed his wife's forehead and continued to briefly kiss Echa's lips.
"I won't let you stay up alone. I will accompany you. Let Mamah rest."
In accordance with Radit's words, he continued to accompany his wife. After Aeleya fell asleep, it was their first child's turn to wake up and ask for breast milk intake. Radit's smile continued to warp as Aleena casually drank an ASI not as greedy as Aleeya.
"It's a calm kid, yeah." Radit continued to tease Aleena by gently rubbing her cheek.
"Udah dong Ay, pity. After Aleena had gone to sleep, Aleesa was awake." Not yet dry Echa's words, Aleesa was already crying. Radit chuckled and immediately approached Aleesa.
"Don't cry, Baba's son. Poor brother and his grandpa are bobo." Radit's words were able to make Aleesa stop crying. Radit is getting angry at his second child. He never stopped kissing Aleesa's cheek.
"Ay, Aleena's done."
Radit put Aleesa next to his wife to put Aleena in her crib. Then Radit gave Aleesa to Echa's sling.
"Don't be fussy, son. Pity Bubu" said Radit as he gently rubbed Aleesa's hair.
"Yes, you need to rest. I don't want you to get sick. My condition is still this way, later that will take care of the children who if we are all not healthy," said Echa.
"Let me rest, too, dear. After they also fell asleep." Echa just let out a rough sigh. Radit's words are sometimes a lie.
"Don't be angry, after our children are asleep and you are also asleep. I'm definitely going to sleep. I'm not lying." Radit peeling in Echa's forehead.
Aleesa was asleep and Radit put her back in her crib. Radit pressed the remote for the sickle bed to its original position so that the wife could sleep soundly.
"Love you, Bubu." The kiss landed on Echa's forehead. Then, down to the left and right Echa cheeks. Last to Cherry's red lips wife.
"Thank you for fighting to give birth to cute children for our little family." Radit smiled sweetly towards the wife who now looks filled.
"Don't overdo it, Ay. I should be grateful that you have become a husband and father on standby for me and our children. You are willing to stay up late to take care of them and also take care of me. Rela stopped working where you wanted to go back to Indonesia to make me happy. Thank you for the sacrifice "Echa's eyes are already glazed over. Radit hugged the wife's body.
"Don't cry, honey. I really don't like it. I will do anything for you and our children. Even if it's the life I have to risk, I'm ready."
A smile arch was engraved on the face of the middle-aged woman who was gazing proudly at Radit and Echa.
Thanks, God. You have given a very good companion to my daughter. His sorrow in childhood has now changed with the happiness that You have arranged in such a way.
Ayanda is not sleeping. He intentionally closed his eyes. Whether his two children would bother him or not. It turns out they are independent. Wouldn't ask Ayanda for help while they were still able to handle everything.
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