The Story of the Children of the Juragan
251. Advice from mom and dad
"Don't, mas. No, I'm ashamed. That kind of thing you want to ask your mom."
"But I'm a kasian if you see you like that."
"Oh, it's okay. Maybe other nursing mothers also feel the same way as I feel. Let's go to bed now."
Wulan patted the bed, which was next to her baby. Salman followed what his wife had ordered.
They sleep on their side and face their baby in the middle.
"Call yuk, let's like Teletubbies." Take Salman with a smile. Wulan replied with the same thing.
Shortly thereafter, Salman fell asleep. Because of his busy activities all day. Unlike Wulan, who actually can not sleep. He felt his chest hurt.
Actually when attending the aqiqah event earlier, he had already felt it. But he held it until the event was over, because it was not good if he had to pay first. While sitting in front.
He was getting more agitated, until his sleep was left right. Then by being forced to unbutton his clothes and slowly bring his ASI closer to the baby's mouth.
Lucky for her beautiful baby to take a sip. He hopes to reduce his pain. But until the baby rumbles, not to mention the pain is reduced. Until he started to sob.
Salman blinked his eyes, as he heard a sobbing sound.
"You crying, baby?"
Salman immediately sat down and watched his wife's puffy eyes. But Wulan shook her head, while still nursing her baby.
"Where baby Maryam. Do not cry or grieve while breastfeeding. That's not good for the bond between you two. Surely your sadness is also contagious to our baby."
Salman's hand was about to take the baby. However his eyes were rounded looking towards Wulan's dense chest.
"Is your chest still hurting?"
"Very." Lirih Wulan's.
"Wait a minute."
Salman got out of his bed, then lightning-quick came out of the room. Even Wulan had no time to prevent it.
Shortly thereafter, Salman arrived at the door of his mother's room. Actually he hesitated to wake his parents, but this was really in an emergency state. He breathed, then knocked on the door of his mother's room.
Hearing the irregular beats, made mama Laura growl. So he doesn't want to wake up either.
Papa Reyhan, who also heard the knock, woke up. He opened his eyes, then followed his wife.
"What the hell is it, ma?"
"Mama doesn't know either, pa. Like a person with debt. Not for patience." Mama Laura's grumbling.
"Salman." Mama and papa at the same time.
"What are these nights like waking up parents?"
"That's, ma."
Salman pulled his mother's wrist, to get away from his papa. He drew closer to his mother's ear and began to whisper.
"Wulan's chest hurts, ma. Salman saw it, it was huge and it looked hard. Even his ASI was seeping out."
"Huh? Seriously?"
My mother looked at Salman. Then his son nodded.
Papa Reyhan watched his son and wife whispering, curious.
"But don't tell papa, ma. Wulan will be seen again." Imbuh Salman in a still whispering voice. Mama Laura shakes her son's head while glaring.
"Mama has her own. No less big than having a Wulan." Exciting mom emotion.
"Hihihi, forgive Salman ma."
"Not less big than having a Wulan? Hey, what the hell are you guys talking about? Make papa curious." Papa protest. But Salman and mama don't seem to heed papa Reyhan's question.
"On the pump alone, then put into the bottle dot."
"The pump used to add wind is yes ma?"
Once again, my mother shook her son's head. Because the question is really not good.
"Where can a tire pump pump to pump your wife's chest? Just weird. Mama means that you use a special pump for ASI. Have no? If not, buy it at the pharmacy."
"Oh, good ma. Salman to the pharmacy first. Please take care of Wulan ma."
Salman ran to retrieve the key located on the table. Laura's mother walked into her daughter-in-law's room. Papa Reyhan who was confused and did not understand the situation, followed his wife's steps.
"Ma, what's up? Why did you hear there's an all-pump?"
"Like my mom used to be. His chest is swollen from excess ASI."
"Why does mom not advise our son to suck the ASI Wulan?"
Mama Laura stopped her steps, then looked at her husband.
"Mama didn't think. Mama's brain is straight, not easy to turn to things like that." After saying that, my mother continued her steps.
"Huh, my mom used to be smart too. Ask for an extra." Papa's temptation reminds his wife of her past.
"Papa." Mama Laura glared at papa Reyhan. Her husband just grimaced and walked first to his son's room.