Being a Mother to Your Child

Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapters 100. Danuja Pradipta's



Chapters 100. Danuja Pradipta's


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From then on, Yanti decided to let Lintang stay in her flat rent. Yanti felt, Lintang is a good woman. After all, the story of life is almost the same as the turning point of Yanti's attitude which is now purely compassionate to Lintang.


Moreover, after his mother died, where else would the woman who was two-bodied drag her steps?


Although full of limitations, but fellow humans, of course Yanti will not let Lintang go.


Lintang has also decided to quit his job properly. Sooner or later everyone will know if she is pregnant. He is now not ashamed, and realizes that what happened in his life, is a destiny that must be lived.


Latitude is also a little hesitant actually at the beginning of living with Yanti. But that one faded, along with the friendliness of the rented neighbor where Yanti lived.


A rundown contract whose occupants vary in the course of work. Starting from halal work, to jobs that are considered as halal people.


There are brothers who bring accidents, but there are also others who are more intimate than a brother.


The golden words he now believed. Concrete evidence if in a running day, there is always a good possibility that can be given.


" Please accept this!" One night the latitude hands over the remaining amount of money she has for Yanti and their living expenses.


" Is this Lin?" Ask the surprised Yanti.


" This is for Buk shopping!" Said Latitude full of doubt because the new gives money.


A moment later Yanti smiled, then folded the hand Lintang held the money. " Save it to your body later. If we eat, I'm still there. Please don't bother Lin. I was in your position once. I give does not mean I am content. But I know what it feels like to have nothing. I also apologize for not being able to buy new diapers for your child later. But I just got a swipe of baby clothes that are still good!"


A joyous roar emanated from Yanti's face. The dark-skinned woman had just obtained a treasure trove of used clothes for Lintang children, from the richest person in the area where she lived.


In fact, the poor woman he had doubted was now transformed into a person who always put up his body to his condition. Since she became pregnant, Yanti did not allow Lintang to help her.


The day that goes on increasingly makes both of them understand and understand each other. Lintang who always helps Yanti after scavenging, also Yanti who is now happy because there are friends talking.


Until one night, Lintang who felt his stomach heartburn due to contractions, really could not help himself to not wake Yanti who was asleep on a thin mattress, and willingly swapped places with Lintang.


" buh..Yanti Buk!"


Yanti gasped from her sleep. Staring at Lintang with a drowsy face.


" Buk, I'm sorry I wet my bed and my stomach hurts so much!"


Yanti snorted and tiptoed for a moment. " Gosh, you broke Lin's membranes!"


Panic immediately hit the narrow house. Latitude Yanti was sitting on her bed, and now she was in the fog looking for help. He is afraid if the amniotic fluid continues to seep, then he is worried that it will affect the condition of the baby. Given that so far Lintang has not checked its contents at all to midwives or clinics.


Yanti finally banged on the door of her rented neighbor who owned a motorbike. A prostitute who works in a prostitution area that is quite famous in the area.


" Den! Denoks! Open the door Den!" Yanti continued banging on the door of the 30-year-old woman. He knew that Denok had a holiday because the woman had just gotten boils on her buttocks.


" What the hell is Yu? Night like this ngagetin aja!"


" The Lintang wants the birth, please take her to the midwife Den!"


" huh? Want a latitude brojol? I didn't talk about it from earlier. I'm still my ass still linu again!" Denok immediately also fire beard.


The two of them finally riweh because of panic and fog. Yes, for several months Lintang stayed with Yanti, Denok was a figure who often helped him. Lintang never mind the social background of others, who clearly who is good to him at this time, then he will also be good to him.


While Yanti intends to catch up with them after this, she first prepares some baby supplies and also a change of clothes, Jarit and also a place for the ari-ari that she has prepared for several days.


Meanwhile at a maternity clinic, Lintang felt excruciating pain. Her stomach really hurt as much as it hurt.


" Mother is very sick!" The latitude even squeezed Denok's hand tightly as the wave of contraction came back towards him.


Denok who had never felt the sense of how to give birth, now grimaced while confused. " Patience Lin, may you be your child!"


" Duh, yu Yanti where the hell is so old!" Denok fretted, he was also not shrewd in calming people who were in pain due to contractions, because all he could do was shake the bird belonging to a man with thick pockets that he could scoop up.


" Breathe again Lin. Come on, like the midwife said, I got this confused!"


Lintang slowly followed Denok's advice which was now panicked-faced.


And not long after, Yanti came in a hurry. " How many openings Den?"


" huh? What openings?" Denok answered with his stupid face.


" CK, that's the birth canal!" Yanti snorted at the haired woman like that flame.


" Not here yet! So I don't know"


The latitude shed her tears. She now knows what it's like to fight for childbirth. He now remembered all his attitudes during school, which often refused if asked for help from his mother.


" Am sorry Lintang Buk, doain Lintang and Lintang children survived Buk!" It's in the heart.


" Breathe and hold Lin, let out through your mouth!" Yanti painstakingly stroked the latitude waist. Little did he know the taste of contractions.


A little while later, came the midwife who handled the latitude. The veiled woman was seen inserting her finger into Lintang's vital organs. Making Denok grimace.


" It's opening to the eighth, in a minute, huh? This is her husband where's Mom?" Ask a midwife full of politeness.


" Without town Mom, I'm his brother. What's up, huh?" Answer Yanti quickly.


" Oh, please one fill in the data and signature first while waiting for the perfect opening huh?"


" Let me be Yu, you take care of Lintang. I'm mules here!" Denok memahut for the sake of seeing the series of procedures that must be taken to wait for the opening of the birth canal. Including opening check.


Latang. He is still there to accompany at times like this. And after going through a new painful process she feels, the struggle of a mother who bets her life in the midst of limitations.


Born a baby boy who is now crying. The baby that now warms the heart.


"Lin, you're Lin's boy!" Yanti even cried. Remembering what Lintang went through during these five months with him.


Latitude immediately cried haru. His promise to let the baby live on to his late mother was fulfilled.


" He was born buk. He's my mother's grandson!"


The poor baby, the innocent baby, the baby born from the womb of an unlucky woman, the baby who is actually the flesh and blood of the wealthy man, is now named Danuja Pradipta.


Lintang hopes, the baby grows according to the name he gave. Being a good man, with an attitude that has a good personality and becomes a bright light for those closest to him.


...End flashback...


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