
“Later her aqiqah event at home mommy, yes?”
“Size the second in the mother's house, yes?”
“Kinza do not be tired, if you need to stay at home mama how?”
“Iya dear, later mama often-often see you too.”
“If need anything directly contact us, yes?”
Okay alright, quite an amazing welcome for me who just gave birth! New also brojol, uh, there have been many discourses that have been prepared.
They are busy thinking about Thanksgiving, aqiqah, and other events. I know the event is necessary and very important. But roll, I still lemes this, you know! Need intake, hiks! Please understand me Mama, Mommy!
But, there is also good luck, justin ajalah Mama and Mommy-in-law are busy taking care of the event that is so remarkable. So I don't have to bother, just sit sweetly at my baby's thanksgiving. He he he is good too huh? I have a mother and mother-in-law who really care about me. Especially with Alief.
Oh yes, Alhamdulillah, my first child was born with Mas Al. He's a baby boy weighing 3.5 kg and 55cm tall. Thank God, there is nothing lacking. This baby is healthy, so cute and adorable.
After finishing in Azani, Mas Al approached towards me while holding the tiny baby. Honestly I was touched, he was apparently so enthusiastic and happy with the presence of a baby boy in his life. I followed along happily, let alone hearing the sound of my baby crying. It's so heart touching.
“Alief Arzanta Dirgantara.” said Mas Al when arriving near me. Uh what was that? That's my baby name? Wow, good too, huh?
“That name, Mas?” I sound weak. Mas Al nodded briefly and smiled faintly.
“Iya dear, good right?”
I nodded slowly, it was good. I like it and it goes with that name. Hum, good luck, Mama's son. Be a devoted child and always love Mama and Papa.
“Mas, I love to carry Alief.” I said spoiled. Mas Al then handed Alief to me. The baby still looks crumpled, what, yes, he's in the baby world?
Oh my God, so perfect is your creation. Alief is so handsome and funny. Really, I can't help my crying. Alief is perfect.
“Mas, she's so funny. Our son is funny, Mom. He's handsome like you.” said me while sobbing small. Ih, you crybaby Kinza!
Mas Al sat in a chair near the cage, he rubbed Alief's head and occasionally kissed the top of my head. Who would have thought, he also followed the cry.
“Mama kepinong, here and here kak.” buyar Mama asked Alief to carry her. Mas Al then handed Alief to Mama. Yeudahlah I hand over, besides still lemes anyway. I think I need a rest! It's the same Mas Al, he looks tired as well as he looks. Moreover, his eyes that look reddened and slightly swollen. Yes, it was obviously swollen, Mas Al immediately cried when Alief was born. I don't understand this one human being anymore.
Alief has been brought by Mama. Now it's me and Mas Al. While Papa, Father, Mother and Kenzo follow ajakin baby who is carrying Mama. Huuum, I'm so relieved. Alief's arrival to the world was welcomed and warm. My whole family seemed happy with Alief's birth. Very happy, I am so grateful to wear this!
“Darling, how crying, why? Someone's sick, huh?” ask Mas Al worriedly. No, that's not what I'm crying about. I'm not in pain at all. I am so happy! my inner.
“Mas, I've never felt this happy. I cry not because I am sick, but I feel so happy. Lucky to be in the middle of a family that is so harmonious, especially when Alief was born. I think I want to faint so happy.” said I a little alay and still continue to sob little.
Suddenly Mas Al moved from his place. After that hugged my body gently, occasionally her warm lips kissed the top of my head. “Yes Lord, don't let this happiness pass quickly. Truly, I am so grateful for all the favors You have given me. Thank God, thank you!”
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“Oek.oek..oek” huft, have umpteenth time Alief continues to cry. What the hell is going on? Is he in pain? Hungry yet? Or whatever, I don't swear.
At eleven in the night I was not asleep. Alief was constantly crying. Reda little, uh cry again. I'm dizzy, I swear! Mana Mas Al hasn't come home because of overtime. Mama and Mother-in-law are not here. Huh, what am I supposed to do? Help me please!
I'm already at home. After two days in the hospital, the doctor finally allowed me to go home. Alief has been a week, I have also rarely slept and just relaxed.
Now my job is not just a few houses, ready for the needs of the husband, participate in persit activities, and typing stories for the making of novels. I have other responsibilities and duties, namely, to look after and raise Alief with love and affection.
So, not infrequently I let go of my nap for the sake of changing Alief's baby diaper, breastfeeding her, waiting for Alief to sleep and relieve him blabbering alias cry all the time. I also wake up more often than not even sleep all night. Yeah, it's all for Alief. My love for Mas Al.
“oek..oek..oek” okay, baby crying again! I then carried the tiny body of Alief, his crying had not subsided. In love with milk does not want, the diaper is still clean, and I was carrying was still crying. I have to let alone this? Dizziness swear!
“Alief why darling? How should dong? Alief someone's sick, or hungry, son?” ask Alief who keeps crying. Yeah, I know Alief won't bale my words. At least he was amused, because I invited him to chat.
Slowly her crying, like she's saturated. The proof was immediately diem when I asked that. Okay Alief, booby, baby? Mom is tired of this. My mind is stirring and gregetan.
I then chanted shalawat, hopefully making Alief sleep quickly.
Feeling me, Alief was lonely. Need a friend to talk to, so she keeps crying. Huuu, I'm sorry your mother is insensitive huh, son?
“tok.tok..tok” knocking sound door disperse me. It looks like Mas Al!
Then my footsteps went to the front door, opening the door for the person who knocked. May he be Al!
“Assalamualaikum.” well, that's the voice of Al! Asiiik, my helper is coming!
“Wa'alaikum sallam.” reply me spontaneously. One hand held Alief and the other opened the door.
“Hallo, love!” greet Mas Al softly. With a face that looks tired and a little dull, he still had time to do sweet.
I kissed Mas Al's burly hands, after which Mas Al kissed my forehead and also Alief's cheeks that started to sleep. “Aih, papa's turn home instead of sleeping this baby.” said I lethargic. Mas Al immediately took over Alief from my hands.
“Emang nya Alief why, dear? She fusses constantly, huh?” ask Mas Al gently as he walks in. He sat on the sofa without taking off his shirt first. Hiii, even kangen-kangen with Alief.
“Iya Mas, she cries constantly. Just recently reded. Now there you even more adem aja he.” reply me sluggish.
“Oke mas, if so I ready your toiletries, yes?”
“Ready, thank you dear!”
Mumpung Alief is not fussy, I rush to the kitchen. Make Mas Al a drink and prepare warm water for his bath. Not only that, I also warmed the food for Mas Al to eat. He must be hungry to meet the members and elders.
“Mas shower first, Alief let her sleep in her room. Kasian from earlier he cried continuously.“ said I gently while presenting a cup of warm sweet tea on the table.
“Siaap darling, but hold on first. I'm still tired, still hot, not good if immediately shower.” reply Mas Al immediately.
Let's ajalah. Kasian is also him, like a heavy kangen with Alief.
“What are you doing overtime? What task?” ask me slowly.
“Meeting with the commander, soon there will be a visit KASAD. I was appointed as the reception, the front.” reply Mas Al without turning his eyes on Alief.
“Lha, how do I keep going? This Alief is very small, there is no way I can stay or take him to the event.” my body is worried.
“Honey, yes, you will not be assigned a macem-macem. After all, you are still in the puerperium, the recovery period. Not yet the time to join the situation, the commander's mother also ngerti.” said Mas Al softly. Fuhooh! Relieved if that's it. Kasian Alief dong if I have to stay. You want to be bothered, hello!! Baby is still red gini where can I jump her!
“Thank God that's it, Mom. Relieved I heard it.”
“Oh yes dear, tomorrow the father and mother of the same commander of his ranks will come here. Want to see the baby adek said.” said mas Al crispy. Oh no! I prepared this special treatmah!
“Mas in our house there is no food, how dong? I also did not make a cake like before, Alief fuss continues because.” said I was lethargic and a little bent.
“Tomorrow I buy, after taking the morning apple, I will find the cake myself, huh? You don't have to worry, don't bother!” bubuh mas Al gentler. Auw, so sweet my husband! I can always be my hero!
“Mas bring Alief to the room yes, want to take this shower. It's good enough to feel good. Let Alief rest in the room.” said Mas Al kalem while lifting his buttocks from the sofa. I held him with my hand.
“Let me alone, Mas. Mas shower only there.” bargain me soft. Mas Al immediately agreed and handed Alief to me.
I carefully grabbed Alief's red and petite body from Mas Al's hand. He seems to have slept well. The evidence did not wake up when moved. Uh, basic Alief. Every carried by Mas Al he was always calm, calm, peaceful and not fussy. Is it my same turn? Beuh, cry all day there! Wk wk wk
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“Izin, let me please enter, sorry the house is still a mess, please be understood.” my greeting is friendly to Mother Danyon and Wadanyon. While the Fathers were welcomed by Mas Al.
She smiled gently, “Ah, it's okay, Deck. I also understand, have experienced the problem.” reply is friendly. Okay, I really like him. His words were gentle and always authoritative. He is also understanding, and so concerned with his members.
Danyon, Wadanyon, and his aides gather at Mas Al's official house. The harmonious and familial atmosphere is clearly created there. Especially when Mas Al carried Alief, carrying the baby in front of the Battalion elders. They look so familiar, I'm the one who prepared food in the kitchen just follow the seneng. Harmonious really seeeh!
“Mari Bapak, Mommy, please enjoy.” said me while serving layer cake, sponge taro and sponge glutinous, and there are some dry snacks complete with drinks.
“Aduh, don't bother, Dek. Adek will still be recovery time, do not move too much as well.” replied the commander's mother sungkan. I smiled thinly.
“Izin, it's okay, Mom. Come on, let's please enjoy.” bargain me once again.
“Oh yes, Dek, adek no need to follow ready for the visit event. I know Adek is still in recovery, so I suggest Adek not participate in the activity. Especially until participating in the preparation, anyway no need, yes Dek?” baju the commander's mother. I immediately gasped at his words. Yeay, not too tired, ha ha ha.
“Izin, ready Mom, fine if it's like that.” I said condolingly.
“Whose baby's name is this? Uh, that's funny, huh, Major Al?” the heavy sound of the commander's father broke. All eyes were immediately on him who was holding Alief.
“Izin, Alief Arzanta Dirgantara, Ndan.” reply mas Al firmly.
“Walah, Alief tok his name. Very good.” added the commander.
“By the way she was born to Letda Dian. Can be made into one letting.” connect him. The laughter immediately broke.
Start talking about the Army, Alief is still a child, hiks!
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“Dek, this is a little gift from us for Adek and Alief. Please accept, huh? This one is from the manager of Persit, and this is from me, specifically for Alief.” said Ms. Danyon shortly before they said goodbye.
“Izin, ready Mom, thank you very much for coming, and thank you for the gift. Give my regards to the managers of Persit.” I reply. It is obvious that, in general, the commander's mother gave a gift not approximately.
I can already guess, one bedcover, complete baby toiletries, and diapers and baby clothes. Uh, a lot, right? So seneng, uh, so not good that means, wk wk wk.
“We say goodbye, yes, stay healthy for mother and baby.” say goodbye to the commander's mother.
“Izin ready Mom, again thank you very much. Sorry to trouble.”
“Ah is okay, Dek, then I say goodbye, Assalamualaikum!”
“Wa'alaikum sallam.”
Okay, the high-ranking officials are gone. Now I am, Mas Al and Alief. Yuhuuu, her time to open gifts and quality time with loved ones! Wk wk wk