
"You where Asa is sick I don't know what to do" Amara told Aram by phone.
"why does it hurt? yes, I have come home first, do not worry later we take it to the doctor" said Aram calm Amara.
"yes, hurry up and assalamualaikum."
"waalaikumussalam." replied Aram and after that the phone connection was cut off.
Amara let out a long sigh trying to calm herself down, after which she headed to the bathroom to wash her face to make it fresher.
after that he went back to Asa who was sleeping, Amara checked the temperature of the child and it turns out his body temperature never dropped.
"We go to the doctor, dear as papa, Asa must quickly recover because Asa is superhiro mama."after saying that Amara kissed on Asa's two cheeks.
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"Mother rest easy fever in babies this age is common and this is often caused by bacteria and germs, such as, therefore, I recommend that mothers and fathers better maintain the cleanliness of the little one especially on the toys because the child usually often put toys in his mouth" said the doctor kindly.
"and this is the cure, hopefully soon he will recover." continued the woman's doctor.
"Aminn, thank you doctor then excuse us" said Aram as he rose up followed by Amara who carried Asa.
Now the little baby looks light even though his face is still cute but Amara is quite relieved because the child does not cry anymore.
"You remember the doctor said, tomorrow you pay more attention to the cleanliness of Asa's toys and everything related to Asa" said Aram softly while stroking Amara's head.
Amara looked up at Aram, he smiled and nodded.
"Sorry yes, I had a meeting so hp I was silent so as not to disturb" said Aram softly.
"yes, I was really worried Asa did not want to stop crying she kept calling you while you did not answer my phone, not to mention Asa's hot body and I could not get out." Amara took out the lackey that was in her heart.
"forgive me, maybe Asa misses me because usually I always sleep with her if the night while last night I was not there." Aram stroked Asa's head after which he carried Asa.
"Will you miss papa, huh? "the word Aram while kissing all the faces of his son was clearly felt on the hot Aramaic skin of Asa's body.
Amara also smiled at the sight in front of him, there was a feeling of relief in him.
"get well soon, baby." Aram kissed Asa's forehead after that he gave Asa to Amara again because they were already in the parking lot.
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"wasn't sleep?" aram asked Amara, Aram asked Asa who was breastfeeding Amara.
Amara nodded.
Slowly Aram climbed onto the bed he slept facing Amara and Ada was in the middle of them.
"Tomorrow if something happens if I can't get on your phone Sam I'll be right next to him and his phone number I'll keep on your phone."aram said in a small voice.
"Yes." Yeah."
"But to let you out of your own house I still can't, sorry." continued Aram.
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