THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 113 - Welcome to the world, My Baby Girl! The World is Hard, Son!

My eyes are wet, tears are flooding.

A tiny body measuring 2700 grams is now in my arms.

I watched his face closely.

Her eyes were closed with long lashes, so beautiful. Nose. His eyebrows are reddish pink. Chubby cheeks are glittering even though his face looks as cute as possible. Her lips were red and small, but densely filled.

"Subhanallah..the beautiful Mother Princess!" I murmured without being able to resist the novelty arising from the heart.

"Very pretty! Baby want to be called 'Mother'?" between my husband sitting next to me with a face.

Her hands occasionally wiped away my tears from dripping onto our beautiful daughter's body.

I'm nodding.

"Why not Mama? Mommy maybe?"

I laughed grinning.

"Mothers. It seems like a very sweet call from the beautiful Aprilia Jovanca Harvest."

Jonathan nodded, saying.

"Means I'm 'Dad'? Hm? Yes, dear Mother?" his murmur teased me with his death glance.

"Yes, Daddy, baby!" I answered with the sweetest smile.

Jonathan, thank you very much. Thank you for making me the perfect woman in this world. Well, thank you.

I shed my tears again.

Why is my heart so melancholy. This newness made my gratitude grow and continue to grow.

Thank you God! Thank you very much for all your kindness and affection for me. Allah is All-Good. Allah is Most Merciful. Thank you for all His mercy on my little family.

Aprilia crying. He was thirsty and wanted to drink milk.

Mas Jonathan's face flushed. Her hand was groggy when she helped me open the associated Br*strap to make it easier for our baby to suckle on my pay*daraku.

"Oa oa oaaa... Oa oa oaaa..."

"Propay me, baby! Cup cup... Bismilbornrahmanirrahim..."

Thank God my milk didn't take long to get out of the container. This is thanks to the help of Mas Jonathan who often do lactation massage and oxytocin massage.

My eyes seem not to want to go away from the cute and adorable little.

It feels really amazing to find that a baby girl was here last night after nine months of growing up and living in my womb.

Mama Tiur, Citra, Jordan, Genta and Angga came home last night.

They accompanied us until twelve. And just went home when hospital security gave a warning for the umpteenth time so that visitors immediately go home.

But for the first time our extended family was such a wayward and did not heed the hospital rules.

We were all amazed by the beautiful angel who had just entered the Harvest family.

Aprilia Jovanca is back to sleep.

His face is so red that if big later his skin must be milky white like his father.

Jonathan helped me carry Aprillia and put her back in the baby box.

My husband massaged my back gently after smearing a drop of telon oil until this body came back refreshed.

"Drink, honey!"

I blinked my eyes. Happiness feels immeasurable.

Husband's great. Husband is the dream of every woman.

I pecked her cheek next to her cheek. Make her blush while whispering, "Hey, hey... Don't suck! I'll have to fast until your puerperium is up, honey!"

"Hehehe.." I often feel ashamed of myself.

His hand wiped my face with the tissue available on the table. Very patient and patient in his care.

"Mas.., I love you!" I muttered with a trembling voice. And my husband immediately embraced me tightly.

"Thank you, honey! Thank you!"

"I should be grateful, Mom! I'm so happy!"

"me too. Very very happy! Until every time I bowed down, I could not hold back.. How happy I am, Liana! Thank you very much!"

We looked at each other.

There is the same prayer that comes out of this heart niche.

May Allah make our household happy, good for warohmah. Always together in any situation or situation. Always able to hold each other and overcome every problem that exists. Aami...

"Gee! This couple always makes my heart hot, sultry and emotional!"

We're shocked. Jordan came with his mouth cut out. Me and Jonathan laughed together.

Apparently Jordan came with Habibah.

The beautiful girl was carrying a pink gift pack with a gold ribbon on the edge.

"Well, Aprilia's coming of a pretty aunt!" I try to be friendly.

But suddenly Aprilia was crying loudly. My daughter made the VVIP room that my husband booked immediately bustled with her rather alarming crying voice.

"Dear, baby! Cup cup cup! What's up, son? Here, here... Is it a fat mom?"

My husband panicked. She immediately ran towards the guard room. And back with a nurse who was so young. Maybe the intern at the hospital.

"I brought the debay, Miss Liana!?"

"Where, Sus?" I'm a little confused. Usually the nurse checks without the need to take the baby out of the room. Especially without the supervision of a doctor who handles.

"Wait, Sus! Why not get checked and changed here? What's wrong with my daughter?" many confused.

"Baby Aprilia wants to be replaced. Aren't you going home this afternoon after Ibu Tiur picks you up?"

"Oh yes. Right too!" I just realized.

For some reason, this heart felt something bad. Like.., there's gonna be something.

Ah, naw. I can't think bad always. I should always be husnudzon. It's not good for my mental health too if I'm too playful.

"All right!"

"Suster how the hell? I just wanted to see my niece, but she was taken to the nursery. Wait, Sus! I want to take a picture first! Though want to carry, but later after from the nursery deh!"

Jordan seemed reluctant to let my daughter pass by the nurse nurse I estimated about 23-24 years old. At first glance, Habibah, his lover Jordan.

Finally I let Aprilia take the nurse to the special baby room.

Chatting casually with a couple of different ages quite far it does not necessarily my mind separated from Aprilia.

It's been about twenty minutes. But why hasn't the nurse brought my daughter back?

"Mas!"

"Yes, Honey?"

"Try to look at the baby room. Why hasn't Aprillia returned yet? I'm koq...?"

Heart's pounding. Although Habibah teased me by saying that Aprilia was acquaintance with baby boys in the nursery, but it did not make my anxiety less.

My husband rushed straight to the baby room.

And suddenly there was an increasingly thrilling noise.

What was? What's the fuss out there?

Jordan even got out of the room to make sure there was any problem outside my inpatient room.

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