The Suffering of the Raised Child
Chapters 158.

The father came home with a smile on his old lips, Mahalini was also very happy because he had helped people who needed his help.

''so why are you crying when chatting with the Father, '' asked Devano who had been in curiosity.

''I'm just sad with the Father Mas, he redeemed medicine for his sick child in his house, he also told me a little about his child's illness, his son, his son suffered from heart and kidney failure, how sad the Father was, when he did not have the money to make up for his very expensive medicine, plus the cost of eating a day, when he did not have the money to make up for his very expensive medicine, he only depends on his rice fields in the village, Mahalini story with tears tetsan.

Again Mahalini shed her tears remembering the parents who loved her child so much, and whether her child could behave like that too, when a father was sick, I don't know.

Devano took a deep breath of his heard stories from his wife that sounded very heartbreaking, maybe for Devano money easy problem, because with money we can do anything, just about anything, but not with happiness.

''Have not been sad again, maybe tomorrow or the day after we meet the father, we give more money for the treatment of his sick child,'' devano broke up because he saw his wife still crying.

''Now where are we going, do we still want to go to the catering house,''

''Yes Mas, I want to eat the chef's cooking there, I have not eaten the chef's cooking there for a long time, '' he replied by wearing his seatbelt.

Devano nodded and drove his vehicle towards his wife's catering house.

In the middle of the road Mahalini felt something running down her chest, and her breasts felt very painful and swollen.

''Why are you, baby?'' devano asked when he saw his wife was holding back pain in her chest. ''Did we go back to the hospital, '' he asked.

''Do not Mas, I am okay, just my chest feels swollen, and there is flowing too, ''' he said by opening the hijab and zipper on his shirt, Mahalini looked surprised to see what was flowing on his chest, it turned out that his ASI continued to drip, to wet the bra he was wearing.

''We just go home Mas, ASI I arrived dripping profusely, and this braku was also wet too, '' said his choked voice.

''Yes, we're home now, yes,''

Mahalini held her chest that felt throbbing, she was also surprised because she did not do anything, and also had not taken the medicine that was prescribed by Laila's doctor, he thought.

Mahalini's mind continues to adventure, looking for the truth about him who arrived at the flood of ASI just like that.

''Mas, what? Maybe because the father was yes, he had held my head, and blew my sweet potato as well, guess Mahalini.

''Yes, maybe because of the Father, yes we do not speculate first, later we think again at home, your clothes are also very wet? What's okay, ASI her dripping like continues, '' asked Devano who is increasingly worried.

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Samapai at his residence, Devano brings Mahalini to his room, unwilling to stop in his living room, but, because there is already a Papa Setiawan who came to visit see his grandson who is sweet and also handsome.

''Why did they just go in, did anything happen to the two of them?'' mumbling Mama Clara stared at the door of Mahalini's room closed.

''Do not guess nebak, maybe he immediately cleaned his body, because he just came home from the hospital, said his husband who does not want his wife to think like that.

Mama Clara nodded and saw Devano coming out of her room, and walking towards her in a different dress from just now, when she had just returned home with Mahalini in her arms.

''Mama, can help Mahalini for a moment, I don't know what to do, quickly help her Ma.

Mama Clara raised her hand, asking what happened to her gesture.

''Mama Clara stopped her speech when she saw her daughter-in-law tengan covering her chest with a cloth, but a wet cloth cover.

''There is a dear, why do not you wear clothes, later there you even catch wind again, '' his frown with various questions.

''Ma, ASI Lini is very fast, since coming home from the hospital dripped continuously, I also do not know what to do here, Ma, '' murmured ny softly.

'OK, Mama understand what is the problem now, Mama took the ASI pump tool first in the twin room, you wait here yes,'' Mama Clara rushed away to pick up the pump tool.

With very patient Mama Clara put the tool into Mahalini's chest, early Mahalini felt ashamed of her mertuan, but she also realized that she really needed her help, because this is the beginning of Mahalini using an ASI pump that was deliberately purchased by Mami Amora.

''No need to be nervous like that, we are the same woman, anyways we are ana and Mama why should be embarrassed sich, ''' said Mama Clara with her distinctive smile.

''Why did it arrive like this baby, and this is already very much you know, Mama Clara poured into a bottle for supplies later and also tomorrow.

''See Ma, I also do not understand, just arrived my chest feels swollen and something flows that way, and I see it turns out that ASI has dripped on Ma,'' his story with no one in the lack.

''Alhmadulillah if it is like that, because what you want will soon be done too, '' he murmured again. ''This one is up, later if it feels swollen again, new at the pump again, and put it here yes, let later Mama will put it into the refrigerator,''

''Okay Ma,''

''Now you wear clothes and meet your Papa in the living room, he has been waiting for you since, he said it was very awkward.

''Indeed Papa who delivered here Ma?''

''So Hanafi delivered here, he said Almira was in college and Farel was at work, so the prospective ghost who delivered here, '' he replied in as much detail as possible.

Mahalini chuckled and immediately put on her hijab and came out of her room, to just greet Papa Setiawan.

''Assalamu'alaikum, '' said Mahalini by taking Papa Setiawan's hand and kissing him.

''Papa's been coming for a long time?'' tanya Mahalini who landed her butt slowly.

''Beauty heart, '' said Devano holding the wife's hand.

''Thank you, '' said his words with a smile.Hati is now flowering flowers, because what he wanted he finally felt now.

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