Deserve Me For You

Gemassss

After arriving at Puspa's house, the taxi driver helped Puspa to bring his sister's equipment, after which Puspa paid for it

Puspa put his sister to bed slowly and hoped that he would not make a mistake. One of his fears was that his sister's neck was broken

"Pelaaaannn naahh okee" Puspa was relieved after he succeeded and his sister still remained asleep

Puspa tied his hair and placed a pillow on the left right side of his sister. When finished, Puspa rushed to the bathroom to pick up the wudlu because the Maghrib prayer time had passed and was almost in Isha's time'

After finishing he immediately held a cool beside the bed. Finished the greeting Puspa raised both hands and prayed in a soft voice, he begged that it be launched towards his marriage and prayed that Mother and Sister be happy in nature there

Just as Puspa folded his face his sister began to squirm, Puspa who saw it immediately patted his sister slowly.

"Bobo yaaaaaaa"

Instead of falling back asleep, his sister opened her eyes and looked teary. Puspa was a little panicked.

"Cilukkkk Baaaaaa"

"Sister's sister's awake yaaa"

His sister wants to cry. Puspa put away the pillow beside his sister and carefully held her sister again

"Cup-cup... Bobo again yaaa"

Slowly but surely his sister finally cried, the sound of her brother's cry felt pierced into Puspa's ear

"It's late, why wake up"

Puspa tried to calm his sister who continued to cry. He walked around the room hoping his sister could calm down.

As he looked at his sister who kept crying, he saw his own chest

"Eh? Is he hungry?" mumbling Puspa

"You're hungry, huh?"

Of course his sister would answer him with a cry.

"Yeahhhhhh... Brother make milk first yes"

Because he could not hold the baby with one hand, Puspa decided to put his sister in bed, but what happened was that his sister continued to cry and firmer. Puspa panic.

He took apart the contents of the bag from his father and found a kind of cloth that was used to hold the baby.

NB: The author does not know the name of the cloth or object used to hold the baby.

"It's for baby carrier, huh?" Puspa tried it and was sure it was to hold the baby.

"Yaaaahhh how do I put my sister in a sling if I wear this?" Puspa patted his jidat

He immediately took a cellphone and accessed the Internet to find a tutorial. After that Puspa immediately practiced it while holding his sister's voice crying loudly

His body began to dry with a pounding heart.

"Nahhhhh done"

"This is better than it was" said Puspa slowly

"OK now we're going to go to the kitchen and make milk for you" while stroking his sister's soft head

Puspa walked towards the kitchen with slow and careful steps, his right hand carrying formula milk. He looked at the guide and started concocting it.

"Oeeeeeeeeekkkk oeeeeekk"

"Cup cup... It's over soon"

"Can babies drink formula milk? I don't know. Maybe kepepet" inward Puspa

Puspa put it in a milk bottle and closed his pacifier, after which Puspa thrust the tip of the pacifier into his sister's mouth and his sister immediately received it, he sucked it quickly

"You're starving, huh? Sorry you don't understand"

Puspa wiped his sister's tears while walking around the living room and holding a bottle of milk that was still being sucked up by his sister. Puspa was happy when his sister drank like this, he smiled.

Time goes on, a car sounds surprised Puspa, he peeked out of the window and sure enough the new Arga Car arrived.

He saw the clock showing at 19:40

"It's not half an hour yet, but it's already this hour. I forgot to say it"

Just now Arga was about to knock on the door, but the door was already open. Arga did not blink when he saw who opened the door

"Where did you get your child?" asked Arga in surprise

Puspa sat on the chair in the Arga

"You didn't say anything this afternoon" in a flat tone

"I forgot, hehe. My brother's gonna be here maybe 2 days"

Arga was stunned to see the messy Puspa while holding the baby and also holding the milk bottle

"Don't look at me like that, I know I don't look good" puspa puffed up his cheeks

Arga could not help himself, he stuck out his index finger slowly towards Little Sister Puspa's cheek. He made those big cheeks

Puspa's sister didn't seem to like being treated like that, she almost cried again

"Aiiissssshhh don't bother him" Puspa said

"Pump" said Arga slowly

"Let me hold the bottle of milk" pinta Arga

"No"

Arga raised his eyebrows

"Well if he doesn't like how? How about crying again? Don't mess up, yeah"

Arga was silent

"When have you been like this?" ask Arga

"Since then, I've worked hard to calm him down" replied Puspa as he straightened his back which began to feel sore on the back to his waist

Arga immediately rubbed the back and waist of Puspa, Puspa who got the treatment was surprised

"What are you doing?"

"none. If you're tired, let me carry it"

"I feel like you're different now, you know. Since when do you care about people?" ledek Puspa's

Sentilan slowly landed on the forehead of Puspa

"Don't pretend to forget my kindness"

Puspa smiled mockingly

"The milk is running out" said Arga who continued to pay attention to the way Puspa's sister sucked the dot quickly

"Later if I make less again"

They fell silent and just watched Brother Puspa

Puspa Belike's sister: What the hell is this? What's so special about watching a cute baby suck milk?

"Well, I forgot to make you drink. What do you want to drink? or want to eat?"

Arga shook his head and still noticed Brother Puspa. Sometimes he mentoel the cheeks of Brother Puspa and Puspa nagging him again

"I told you not to bother him"

"He won't die because I touch him. You're overreacting" Arga replied

"You're the one responsible if she cries"

"okay!" quickly answered it

"Sorry we're not going out tonight, I can't take my sister"

"Hm, it's okay"

Arga seemed to want to devour the baby in this Puspa sling, somehow it feels adorable.

"That's formula milk?" ask Arga

"You think this is Asi from me?"

"Hm.. I'll make you have your own breast"

"Easter!" Puspa blushed in shame