The Love of the Mafia World 2
New parents

Sean put his baby beside Salwa, lay him down to be in the arms of his wife who had been whining for her to be reunited with her handsome son. Meanwhile, he sat on the side of the bed right under the feet of the tiny baby who was sound asleep.

Salwa smiled with a fresh smile, looking at the tiny, pure white baby who was sleeping soundly in her bed. The baby looks plump with a body weight reaching three and a half kilo grams with a height of fifty one centimeter. Her piercing cheeks made Salwa unable to resist kissing her cheeks. The slightly aggressive movement of Salwa disturbed the baby's sleep so that it made both eyebrows twitch but then gradually normal and re-collapsed in his sleep.

"Mas, she looks a lot like you." Salwa and Sean immediately looked carefully at the tiny baby with the same haru feeling. Sean nodded, agreeing with Salwa's words. The baby boy was very similar to him, as if Sean's genetics were firmly attached to his son's DNA.

"That's because you missed me so much when I was pregnant, right?" Sean rubbed Salwa's head as he said it affectionately. The two people in front of him were his most precious and priceless treasure or replaced with everything in this world.

"So much confidence." Salwa rolled her eyeballs in response to Sean's overconfident words, then she looked back at her beloved little baby.

"Have you prepared a name for him?" ask Salwa later.

Sean smiled and bowed to a warm kiss on Salwa's forehead. Instead of answering Salwa's question, Sean asked his wife the same question.

"Do you have a good name for our son?"

Salwa gasped a little at Sean's question, which made her a little clumsy and dumbfounded, but then Salwa immediately nodded in agreement to the question Sean asked her.

"I've got some, but it looks like .. You won't like it."

Surely the name in question Salwa is a name that is easily pronounced with the tongue of the Indonesian people, not a westernized or sullen name that will make the tongue grubby when calling it. And maybe Sean will reject the name that Salwa has prepared for his son, so Salwa prefers to be silent and give up entirely about giving his son's name to Sean only.

Sean raised both eyebrows, he wouldn't like it? Why Salwa thinks Sean will not like it, but he has not had time to express what the name chosen for his son.

"I would love it, wouldn't a mother choose the best name for her child? You think of first names, and I'll think of last names. Agreed?"

Salwa's eyes widen with a clear twinkle that cannot be covered up. "Can I?"

Sean chuckled, why was his wife so scared of him. "Of course, we will combine two beautiful names that become a unity with the best meaning as the embodiment of our prayers as parents who always accompany our children to adulthood."

Salwa smiled full day, she would pin her choice name to her son. Sean allowed it and did not issue what name he would choose.

"I gave him the name 'Kinan', which means to protect, I want him to grow up to be a man who can protect his family and younger siblings later."

"Kinan?" Sean parroted, mimicking the name spoken by Salwa.

"If you don't like it, I won't put it on.."

"I like it." Sean interrupted quickly before Salwa continued her humble-sounding sentence and relented. Sean just wanted his wife to have an important role in naming, seeing how Salwa's struggle gave birth to his baby made Sean aware, he said, that the presence of a child in the world requires tremendous sacrifice from a mother, because a mother who gives birth may end up losing her life while in the delivery room to take out one life in her body. And it made him love and love Salwa more, love her as a wife and mother of their children.

Salwa commented with a smile, as Sean agreed to the name he chose. He had long thought of the name, but was reluctant to say, because he knew most men of foreign blood, would be proud of his nationality and thus dominate the name of their offspring by the name of his native country.

But it was different from what Sean did, the man did not mind about where the name came from, the important thing is that the name has a good meaning and will always be a prayer that accompanies his son to grow up.

"Sander, his name is Kinan Sander Paderson. Sander has the meaning of helper. Our child will grow into a grown man who can protect and help those he loves. Do you like it?"

Sean gently questioned Salwa who was rubbing her son's fine hair with a bright smile that did not fade from her lips.

"I love it." replied Salwa quickly by wiping away the tears that had suddenly escaped from the corner of her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Sean who saw Salwa's tears unceasingly dripping and made his wife repeatedly wipe him with the back of his hand, felt a little anxious about Salwa's condition.

"I didn't expect to be a mother. I. I'm happy." Salwa said with lips that shook along with tears of happiness surrounded the gratitude in her heart.

Sean grabbed the body of his wife who was still lying down, carrying her in his arms. He clenched Salwa's head and hugged her by putting his chin on the top of his wife's head. Sean also shed tears, sobs of happiness both filled with gratitude to the One for the grace that has been given for their patience and sincerity. With all the trials and trials that they have passed together, the presence of the baby is certainly a very extraordinary thing for both.

"Thank you dear, for the most wonderful gift you have given to our little family. I promise to be a good father, protect and protect you both with all my strength and strength. And for all that, I need you with me, by my side."

Salwa nodded in Sean's arms, the happy feeling of parenthood was beyond words. Only tears of happiness kept flowing were adorned with smiles on the lips.

"I will always be by your side, supporting you, until death do us part."

Sean took off his arms, turned Salwa's face in the arms of his hands, facing his wife's face towards his. Both of his thumbs wiped the clear tears that flowed on Salwa's cheeks, then kissed his wife's forehead with so long channeling the overflowing affection in her.

Before Salwa could answer, the sound of baby Kinan's crying distracted the two. His crying voice dominated the entire room, Sean and Salwa stared at each other, confused as to what to do. Salwa wanted to hold the tiny baby, but it was as if there was doubt in her.

"What's wrong?"

"I've seen you do it, but I've never tried it, can I do it? She's so small, I'm afraid she's okay if I don't carry her the right way."

Sean chuckled at his wife's innocent confession. He raises the baby Kinan with his left hand on the head to the neck, while the right hand he uses supports the body. He did so according to the instructions of the nurse who taught him at the time.

Salwa who saw her husband was so good at holding the baby was amazed, until her mouth was open in disbelief.

"Well, you're great. I'd like to try it too, can you teach me?" Salwa seemed very enthusiastic about learning how to hold a newborn baby from her husband. Sean with a bright smile and a proud feeling of being able to do something new perfectly nodded, then gave baby Kinan to Salwa while showing the right way according to what he learned earlier.

Baby Kinan had already moved into Salwa's hands, but it seemed as if his cries had not subsided either, the baby continued to cry which felt increasingly tighter just making the two new parents confused.

"Mas, why is Kinan still crying? Is the way I carry it right?" Salwa asked frantically, Seanpun also did not understand and finally they decided to call the sisters who served in Salwa's room. Sean pressed the emergency button on top of Salwa's bed as a sign that a patient was in need of help.

A female nurse entered the room in shock, she saw baby Kinan in a sling Salwa was crying with such a loud voice. The tiny baby was trying to put his hand in his mouth but could not do so.

"Suster, why is she crying. Is he sick?" Sean asked anxiously to see his son's cries never stop.

The sister smiled, then approached baby Kinan and asked Salwa for one thing. "Have you fed him?"

"Eat?" Salwa remembered her mother feeding Azlina who was still a baby using a banana that was scraped with the tip of a spoon. Azlina is the youngest sister of Salwa who is currently still sitting on the SD bench. If what the nuns mean is to feed her child with bananas then of course Salwa has not done so.

"Not yet, what should I feed him?" Salwa doesn't see bananas here. And as far as Salwa knows, not all bananas are allowed to be eaten by newborns, so it seems he will have trouble finding the banana he means in its place now. This made Salwa even more anxious.

The nurse returned with a smile, it seemed that the rich did not necessarily understand the science of parenting. The sisters understand that. Looking at a couple who have just become parents, of course all they are currently doing is a new thing that they still have to learn.

"Have you breastfed your baby?"

Salwa shook her head, then with a bit of embarrassment she said."Is the water out?"

The sister smiled, then patiently explained to Salwa. "Your baby will try sucking put****your breast, that is the first lesson for your child. It will suck out the colostrum which is the first food for the newborn."

"Collagen?" Sean and Salwa spoke together with great curiosity. They have studied pregnancy issues, but caring for a newborn is new to both.

"Colostrum is the first food for a newborn that comes out of the mother's breast, before the mother's milk (ASI). This colostrum has many important roles for the health of the baby, one of which is to help strengthen the immune system of your baby."

The sisters help Salwa to do the first feeding for her baby. The nurse taps gently on the mouth of the baby Kinan and instinctively searches for something by opening her mouth wider. Salwa immediately inserted the tip of her breast to be devoured by her son.

Baby Kinan's small mouth tries to suck his food in a fast motion as if it is impatient to fill his empty stomach. The touch of the lips of the baby Kinan who was breastfeeding made Salwa feel warm. This is her first job as a mother, she will try to do well.

"You can simply give her your mother's milk until she's six months old, and you can add a companion meal if she's over the specified time."

Salwa nodded in a sign of understanding. He rubbed the head of baby Kinan with a happy smile.

"And you are Mr. Paderson, you also have to help your wife so that the milk can be smooth" said the nurse continued her words.

"I? What can I help you with?" Sean slightly furrowed his brows, how did he help Salwa to let out milk smoothly?

"You simply make your wife happy, meet her nutritional needs because of what your wife eats then it will be absorbed into her milk. Sit next to your wife, with her while feeding her baby. You can help stimulate the outflow by pleasing your wife." The sister explains in detail to Sean as the husband of Salwa and the father of the newborn baby Kinan.

Sean raised both eyebrows hearing the sister's statement. Help his wife to get aroused? Pleasing wife? To know Sean was making Salwa horny was his forte. He is very memorized where the parts of his wife's body that are easy to be aroused if Sean has played there. But would Salwa's milk really flow smoothly if Sean did? But didn't Salwa just give birth? And Sean had seen Salwa's birth canal still injured and just stitched up, which would have been very sick and dangerous if they had done that.

Sean's mind drifted everywhere. It seemed that what she had imagined was very contrary to what the nun explained. Even the intelligent Sean was suddenly stupid and had to be explained over and over again in order to understand what the nun meant.

After getting the right and proper direction, then Sean understood what was meant. The sister resigned by saying goodbye first after the task was completed, letting the two new parents enjoy the time with the baby by pouring all his love for the baby.

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