
"First you come in." Mom pulled her husband's shirt to stop. Papa Reyhan instantly fell silent on the spot.
"Remember, before my mom tells me to come in. Papa don't come in." Hardcore mom Laura. Papa Reyhan nodded his head.
"Guil." My mother Laura cried, while closing the door to her son's room.
Wulan raised her head, her eyes increasingly looking puffy. He was surprised to see his mother coming.
'It was Salman who sent Mama here. Been told too, don't tell my mom. This is why even desperate to say the hell?' wulan grumbled in heart.
The young mother swept her face with her hands, to remove the trace of her crying, while commenting on the smile.
"Is it still sick?" Asked mama Laura, who was already sitting in front of Wulan. Salman's wife nodded.
"If you want to cry, it's okay. But not while holding the baby. Kasian your baby, feel your sadness. Here, let mama carry him."
Mama Laura took baby Maryam slowly from Wulan's lap. After which, mama Laura looked towards Wulan's increasingly swollen chest.
"Waiting for Salman to come home, try compressing with warm water first yes. Wait a minute, mama asked papa for help first." Mama Laura got up from her seat, then put baby Maryam in her box. Then he walked out.
"How, what happened?" Papa Reyhan, who was sitting in the front seat of his son's room, immediately got up from his seat, and approached his wife.
"Still the same. Please bring warm water. Soon, do not wear it for long. If so, immediately deliver. And don't forget to knock on the door." After saying that, mama Laura closed the door again.
"Haiyah, mama's really late. His job is to rule only." Papa Reyhan's grouse.
But father Reyhan did not mind doing what his wife told him.
He walked to the kitchen and immediately boiled the water. Shortly after, the water was warm. Hurry up he took her quickly to the top floor.
According to his wife's orders, he knocked on the door before entering. Shortly after, the door opened.
Mama Laura's head poked out and saw her husband who was carrying warm water in the basin.
"Thank you, pa. Now you wait outside again. Later if there's anything, surely mama will call papa." Mama Laura grabbed the basin, then closed the door again.
"Honey, in the compress use warm water first." Mama said, putting a small towel into the basin, then squeezing it out.
"Open the shirt first. We're both girls, don't be ashamed." Mom's orders.
Wulan nodded, and she put the little towel on her chest. A moment Wulan closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of the little towel.
"How does it feel? Already lightened yet?" Ask Laura's mother after a few minutes
"Propay ya." Wulan nodded weakly.
**
While out there, Salman is circling the area where he lives. Hope to find a pharmacy. But I did not find it.
The man also tried to search in a more distant area. His smile expanded when he saw a pharmacy that was open once twenty-four hours.
Rushing he got out of the car and ran a little into the pharmacy.
"Excuse me, madam. There's no pump?"
"Sorry, brother. Her breast pump's out. Just bought the same motorcycle rider." Reply to the dispensary employee, while pointing at a biker, who came out of the dispensary yard.
"Well." yeah." Salman is disappointed.
The man came out of the dispensary with a lethargic face. Already here and there he searched, but still did not manage to get the goods that his wife desperately needed. Finally he drove his car home.
**
Outside the house, Salman has just arrived. He parked his car. Then a little run into the house.
"What are you doing there?" Salman was surprised to see his papa sitting in front of his room while holding back sleepiness.
"You're home yet? Did you bring what your wife needs? If not, you can follow Papa's advice." Instead of answering his son's questions, Papa Reyhan actually strapped his son with questions.
"What advice, pa?"
"Just suck it up." Reply papa lightly.
"What!" Salman was surprised by his father's remarks.
"Is it still sleepy? Has papa not been getting rations from mama for a long time? Why does he talk like that? That's food for baby Maryam. Salman can't have the heart to take away his right."
"About speaking. Papa's still in standby mode. Papa used to do that to my mom. When you stop breastfeeding."
Salman thought for a moment, then decided to go in and see the state of his wife.
"Hem, surely he'll do as I said before." Papa murmured as he again threw his body on the seat.