The Story of the Children of the Juragan
253. At last...
"How are you doing, baby?" Salman asked as he entered his room. He approached and sat in front of Wulan.
Actually, he not only sat down, but looked at Wulan's chest, where his clothes were wet.
'Definitely it's his ASI. It's so kasian.' Inner Salman.
"Did you bring the breast pump?" Ask mama Laura.
"Relse, ma. Many pharmacies have closed. There's a pharmacy open, but the stock's up first." Salman complained.
Mama Laura breathed deeply. Then he exhaled slowly and passed out of the room.
"Pa, try to tear this whole house apart. Find the breast pump you once bought for your mom. MUST MEET. DON'T WEAR IT FOR LONG." Tell mama Laura with great emphasis at the end of her sentence.
"What?" Papa Reyhan rounded his eyes.
His wife's speech is an order whose law is fardhu 'ain. If done, he will get nothing. But if it is not done or the results are not appropriate, it will get a scolding.
Papa Reyhan, lightning-fast downstairs and waking up his house assistant. Then tell them to getong royong to find the old milk pump that has not been used for a long time.
"Sir, this is what you're looking for." Say one of the household assistants, while showing a maroon-colored object like a trumpet.
Papa Reyhan turned his body around, and his eyes sparkled when he saw what he was looking for an hour ago finally met as well.
"So I'll see you later too." Happy muttering.
"Thank you, bi." Say papa Reyhan, and soon pass away.
While in the room, Asi Wulan continued to drip with a rush. It hurts unbearable.
After waiting for several hours, Wulan's room door finally sounded on tap. Mama stood up, to see who knocked.
"Mama." Papa Reyhan said cheerfully. Like a child who has not seen his mother for a long time.
"Papa bring no? Quickly here, love your mother." Mama Laura raised her hand.
"Yes-yes. It's." With a little sewot papa held out the findings of his domestic assistant earlier.
"May it still work well." Mama muttered with a smile and closed the door.
"Is that all? No plus the little pluses? Just look later if you return to the room, I will make the same tempe penyet sambel eggplant." Papa Reyhan murmured.
"Wulan, wear this." Mama Laura shows her daughter-in-law a breast pump. Then tell the instructions for its use.
After understanding, Wulan also tried to do it. Wearing a pump is very painful. But Wulan did not give up, so he finally managed to move the entire stock into a bottle of milk.
Now, his breast pocket is no longer sick. Now he can smile a little.
"Alhamdulillah, it is not so painful. Thank you, ma."
"Good, ma."
"Hem, now mama's staying in the room."
"Yes, ma. Thanks again."
After his departure, Salman looked at his wife with a smile.
"Why are you smiling like that, mom?"
"I remember papa's talk."
"What?" Wulan frowned.
"If you can't get a breast pump, I'm told to drink your breast milk."
"What?" Wulan screeched in disbelief, leaving her baby shocked and crying loudly.
Salman turned his head and approached the baby who was inside the box. The man held her and tried to calm her down.
But, it did not subside as well as her crying. So he handed it to Wulan to breastfeed.
"Mas, I don't think I can get out yet. It's been sucked a lot."
"Oh, yes. Then just drink the one in the bottle."
Wulan picked up a bottle of breast milk still on the nightstand, then opened the lid and handed the bottle to her husband.
Baby Maryam who had been crying since, after getting what she wanted, immediately fell silent.
"Darling, you don't keep fussing. Kasian mommy later." Said Salman while peeping his daughter's forehead.
Meanwhile at the end of the hallway, mama Laura was entering her room. As soon as he locked the door, he was shocked and rounded his eyes, when suddenly his body was lifted by someone. Who else if not papa Reyhan.
"Papa? What's papa doing?" Ketus mama Laura while hitting her husband's field chest.
"What would you do if you were alone with your mom? Yes, look for reward. Papa managed to get what my mother asked for. Now give dong his gift first. Let papa be more eager to do the orders of mama." Papa Reyhan's words are accompanied by naughty flashing.
He put Laura's mother's body on the bed slowly. Then kiss him right on his forehead.
"Mama's ready, papa made tempe setter tonight." Papa Reyhan's chuckle again.
"Oh my goodness, pa. We have grandchildren."
"You have grandchildren, you want to have great-grandchildren. Yes bodo very. The important thing is papa is still strong, like a twenty-one-year-old teenager." Mama Laura could only shake her head at the behavior of her beloved husband.