The Story of the Children of the Juragan
226. Inner bond
The Tausyiah performed by Haji Dahlan has been completed. He intended to return to his seat, but was arrested by Daddy Marquez. He invited her to stay on stage, accompanying his family. Haji Dahlan could not refuse it.
The event continued with marawis entertainment, while enjoying the dishes that had been provided.
The guests enjoyed the entertainment. Daddy Marquez's family enjoyed it too. Because before, they never heard of it.
Without feeling, one by one the events they have passed together. The show is finally over.
Members of the Wulan and Salman families stood at the original spot. To greet and say thank you, to all the invited guests who would like to attend.
Not only that, they also distributed gift packages to them. That is, a lamb-shaped doll that is pink and light blue.
The guests were very happy to receive it.
"You should have been here first, not straight home. Help me clean up dong." Papa Reyhan said to his best friend's sister and family.
"Kasian son and wife. They couldn't stand it, wanted to immediately hug the bolster instead of hugging their own husband." Baba Bayu's original.
"Mas!" Umi Anisa. She should always remind her husband. Because often said that all blunt and what it is.
"Sorry, sweetheart. I'm just telling the truth." Cerocos papa Bayu while grimacing, his wife and child can only shake their heads. While the others chuckle.
Papa Reyhan no longer holds his sister and family and friends back. After all, all work can be handled by household assistants and other men.
Wulan dropped herself on the chair, then breathed a sigh of relief. Finally the show was really finished. He can also rest immediately.
"You must be exhausted. Isn't that right, baby?"
Wulan nodded while smiling. Trying to look good in front of her husband.
Fortunately, during the event, baby Maryam did not cry or just sobbed.
The clear round actually blinked repeatedly, and sometimes parse a smile or small ruddiness during the event.
"Yes already. Let's go in the house. To get some rest soon." Take Daddy Marquez. Everyone nodded in agreement.
Salman grabbed Wulan's shoulder from behind. While his wife was pushing a stroller containing baby Maryam. Really, a beautiful sight.
Arriving in the room, Salman invited Wulan first to clean up. While Salman himself, changing his son's clothes with a more comfortable in wear to sleep. Not to forget he also changed his Pampers.
Long enough Wulan was in the bathroom. He had to make sure his body was clean. So that his heart is calm when giving breast milk to his son.
After Wulan came out, it was Salman's turn to go to the bathroom. Wulan commented on the smile, as the baby was moving slowly on the bed.
"You must be thirsty and hungry, baby? Mimik asi yuk yuk." Babe Wulan imitates the speech style of a child.
The young mother lifted the baby slowly, then sat on the bedside. He undressed his pajamas, and brought his armory closer to the baby's thin lips.
She grimaced a little while in pain, as her baby began to bite, then sucked her breast.
Wulan smiled when she saw her baby drinking her breast milk. He also stroked the head of the baby Maryam while praying for her.
Shortly after, the baby was blindfolded. But his mouth is still actively sucking.
Meanwhile, Salman had just come out of the bathroom. He wears a thin t-shirt and shorts, as the air is slightly hot, despite turning on the air conditioner.
He stopped his steps and swallowed the saliva, when he saw his wife smiling while breastfeeding her little daughter. His gaze was fixed on Wulan's asi warehouse. Because it's been a few weeks, he hasn't touched her.
Salman took a deep breath, then approached his wife. He had to resist his desire to have a husband-wife relationship for the next few weeks. To keep his wife's reproductive organs working properly.
"Why is your face like that, mom?" Wulan frowned, when she saw her husband's face that looked red.
"Regular. Cold hot sore. You want the flu, but you can't."
"So in front of you looks mediocre, mas. Have you taken the medicine yet?"
"The pain just showed up now. There is no medicine that can cure me but you."
Wulan laughed out loud, assuming what her husband said was a mere commotion. In fact, every sentence that Salman speaks contains a great desire that must be held.
"Here let me help you put baby Maryam to sleep."
Salman asked his little daughter who had slept deeply in his wife's lap. Then put him in the middle of his bed. So that the bond between the three is strong.