CASSANOVA VICTIM

Daffa's Sweet Room

Part 62's

Baby Masyitah wriggling in the arms of her grandmother, the instinct of a baby who is looking for food sources.

"Uuh, funny thing is you kid, want to mimi granddaughter huh?" pure said speaking to his grandson.

Purely turning his body towards Fadli, his daughter-in-law was feeding Masyitah.

"Fad, what's his name? mama is confused to call him by who," asked Pure

Fadli stopped his mouthful, then smiled and said, "his name is Daffa mah."

"Arkana Daffa!" sambar Masjitah

"Well, your name is good, son. Your parents are good at finding names for you," Pure said with a big smile.

Daffa seemed to have been very hungry, the baby wriggled while letting out his crying voice which made Pure panic.

"eeh, uh. Ita, your hungry son has been restless. Come on, hurry up and feed him."

"Yes, mah. Just a little more patience, I'll finish my meal."

Masyitah finished his food until the last bribe, then Pure handed his granddaughter to breastfeed.

"How many days am I here?" ask Masyitah while breastfeeding her baby.

"Two to three more days, the cesarean delivery is indeed longer than the normal delivery," Murni replied

"Can we go home sooner? I want to rest at mah's house," said Masyitah to his mother.

Saturation often occurs when being an inpatient, the atmosphere of the hospital makes Masyitah want to quickly go home and gather with his parents and small family.

"Patience, if it improves, the doctor will let you go home" Murni persuaded.

Meanwhile, when her in-laws accompanied Masyitah at the hospital Fadli took the opportunity to go home to take care of something.

The man will give a small surprise to his son and his wife when he comes home, he prepares a room for his son in their house.

The Baby Daffa room that Fadli had prepared looked very elegant and comfortable.

"It must have been nice to see it, it's a small gift for you," murmured Fadli looking in amazement at the decor of his son's room.

In the process, Fadli assisted several people so that it only took two days to complete.

Before the day of delivery, Fadli had already contacted the handyman to renovate. The third day then Fadli can check directly and see the results of work, of course he can only steal time to be able to participate with workers.

Satisfied with the results, Fadli paid the wages of the workers and returned to the hospital to accompany his wife.

Fadli was already in the room and greeted by his Mother-in-law with the question, "where's Fad from?"

"From mah's house, there's something I take care of there."

"Today your mom and dad aren't here?" pure Ask

"Maybe soon the meteka come, maybe in the store is a lot of customers," said Fadli.

Purely nodded his head and said, "Yes, too. Maybe they're busy."

"Where is daffa mah?" fadli's head was looking for his son's figure.

"Had been taken back to the nursery, she said Daffa was sleepy" Murni replied.

Fadli glanced at Masyitah's bed, his wife looking very slumber after nursing her baby.

It was almost afternoon, Haji Burhan took his wife home. Without saying goodbye to Masyitah, the two left the hospital and returned to their home.

Inside the room, there was only Fadli and his wife who were still soundly asleep and were not at all disturbed by any sound outside.

An hour later, Fadli awoke to the sound of a spoon falling to the floor. Apparently Masyitah was about to eat however, refused to wake her husband so soundly.

Fadli immediately got up and approached his wife, then said, "why don't you wake me up dear."

"You look very tired, so I don't want to disturb your sleep" said Masyitah awkwardly.

"Heh, my goodness Itaa. I am your husband, it is my duty to take care of you and take care of you" Fadli replied.

"But."

Not finished Masyitah's speech, Fadli immediately cut it, "no but-but, if there's anything with you I'll also be the hard one."

Masyitah sighed, the intention of the heart does not want to trouble the husband, instead can be scolding.

Fadli approached his wife and asked, "What do you want, hmm?"

"You eat. But, I had trouble taking it," replied Masyitah.

"Well, here I am a bribe." Fadli's voice softened, then he took food and fed his wife.

On the fifth day in the hospital, this morning the doctor came to do an examination. He consulted and asked if he could go home. Finally the doctor allowed it because the condition Masyitah has begun to recover.

After getting permission, Fadli packed his wife's belongings. Not to forget he also took the medicine to be taken home.

"Fad, have you notified mom and dad?"

"No, I wanted to surprise you. We will take a taxi home" replied Fadli.

Masyitah silent, no longer protest just following the wishes of her husband. The important thing is that he can go home and get together with his extended family.

"You wait here, yes, I'll go out for a while" said Fadli.

Masyitah nodded, while waiting for her husband Masyitah to sit on the sofa nursing her son.

"We wait for papa, Daffa will go home, right" muttered Masyitah inviting his son to speak.

Shortly after, Fadli appeared and asked Masyitah to get ready immediately because the car was waiting in front.

"Come, sayang. Taxis are waiting" Fadli hurriedly asked.

"meaning?" Masyitah still did not understand what her husband said.

"Taxi was in front of Ita, I first brought the bag and other items," said Fadli as he held the bag and stepped out.

Masyitah just gawked at her place, seeing her husband's very swift movements out carrying a lot of stuff.

Fadli was in the room again, coming in with a wheelchair that would be used to take his son and wife out.

"Jeez Fad, what's that wheelchair for?" ask Masyitah with a surprised face.

"To take you and Daffa out, the parking distance from here is quite far, dear, are you strong enough to walk there?"

"Have, don't protest too much. Just go up and we'll be home soon" Fadli continued.

When he resigned, he climbed into a wheelchair and sat quietly holding his son. Fadli pushed his wife forward and opened the door and helped her get into the car.

Masyitah and his son were already in the car, while Fadli brought back the borrowed wheelchair and walked to the car and entered.

Fadli told the driver his home address, slowly moving the car away from the hospital area to Haji Burhan's house.

In the car, there was no conversation between the couple. They drift in each other's minds, occasionally the baby in a Masyitah sling squirms then calms back down.

A few minutes later, they had arrived in front of Masyitah's parents' house. Fadli went down first to pick up the bag from the trunk assisted by the driver.

Masyitah was still in his position, waiting for her husband to finish dropping all the goods after that then Fadli helped his wife down and then pay the cost of the taxi they were riding.