HATE VEILED WOMEN
#42
" Where is our baby?"
silla asked for a moment we've moved from the delivery room.
" it's in the nursery, maybe soon the nurse will bring our child here, wait...
hmmm..thank you baby for giving me such a beautiful education,"
I said gently stroking the top of his head.
" Same mas, thank you also mas, already excited Silla earlier, Silla,
it felt that Silla was very afraid and was not strong, but thank God sent mas for the power of Silla, and Silla finally managed to bring out our baby..." he said while shedding tears.
" same as darling,
mas proud to have a wife like you." said I immediately embraced his body that returned petite as ever.
Until finally the call of a baby made our hug come off.
"Well..unda.." call my first son.
"....Wahh dad's son just came...Tadi Rasya where?" ask me while diverting her sling from Mom's body.
"...ono auh, yak ampu.yah" (disono far, many lights, well) while his index finger pointed somewhere, maybe the direction of the place earlier.
" that's the same mom I took Rasya to the park,
because the Rasya wake up immediately cry," said the mother explained, ohh yes this was early in the morning around the limit hour.
" Where's your baby? What gender is it? How's it going?" I asked her about her second grandchild.
" Our baby is in the nursery, Mom, thank God she's fine, her gender is female, she's just as beautiful as Silla.." I said, glancing at Silla who was already flushed.
" wahh alhamdulilah already complete girl boy.." said simultaneously mother and father.
" have you named Zaed?" ask Dad.
" well, his name is Ratisya Firdha Raharsya call Tisya you like not deck his name?.." I said.
" a pretty name, I like Mas," said Silla who made me relieved, because from the beginning Silla gave her name to me, because Rasya he named so for that my second child he wanted me to give a name.
" it's good, sister." said the mother who I nodded back and still had a smile engraved on my sweet lips.
" deck why do you live? Mas want to go to the mosque first because mas has not prayed at dawn.." my permission.
" ohh yes mas.i nggapa kok in living alone, the same mother father also pray first..."
" we have prayed just as you were before,
Rasya also participated in prayer, so you go to the mosque aja kak, let the guarding mother, son Silla" replied Mother.
" ohh yaudah ma'am..ayah to the mosque first yes, Rasya here accompany Mother, ok?"
my words began to release my arms to him but he did not want to, instead hugging me tightly.
" that's it, yeah." said Rasya.
" yaudah if your son wants to come, yuk...
I picked Silla up, ma'am, yeah." I said the one they embraced and started leaving the room.
After that Rasya and I went to the mosque, after finishing the prayer we stopped by to buy food drinks in the hospital cafeteria, and after that entered again into the room of Silla, Silla, which turns out she's breastfeeding my little daughter with Mom.
" wahh.dad's daughter was thirsty huh.." I said when entering the room smabil carrying Rasya into the.
" is it desperate?" asked Rasya while stroking the cheeks of the baby who was still red in Silla's sling who was busy breastfeeding.
" yes, brother, this is Rasya's adek, his name is Tisya deck, baby is not the same adek?" my spoken.
" oooo hisama de isa.asa ayang anget yah.." said Rasya who makes Mother not strong to pinched the gnarly of her cheeks.
I asked because I didn't see my dad from the corner of the room.
" ohh dad again answer the phone at you.. That's it." said the mother was cut off when the door opened again and father appeared.
" what's up? Ma'am, we go home first yuk, pity in our own house, why did Zaed we go home? because Dad also wanted to go to the airport this morning." said Dad, he was very busy out of town to take care of his branch business as well as to meet his clients because he was a father and worked as a photographer.
" yes, well, I also took a few days off, "my reply.
" yaudah we say yes, son, maybe soon mother will come again, after all the same father's needs Ayya has finished.." said mother.
" yes mom, don't worry I have nothing, I've been mengingan, if I'm tired of being able to rest first at home later," replied Silla.
" mother is not tired anyway, later let me invite Ayya so that later do not hunt back...
yaudah yes mommy same dad back first,
Mother and Father Silla are already on the way, said your mother may be until this morning but they want to stop by the house here first he said, so just wait aye dear..." it was obviously the mother that Silla and I belonged to.
After the departure of my father with Mother, here live I, Silla and my two children. My daughter is still busy breastfeeding which keeps Rasya and I noticed.
And finally the red baby issued an ****** Silla, maybe he was full, but after that he just yawned which made me and Silla very anxious, he said, with her little lips opened and immediately tried to cover with one finger of Silla's hand made me so anxious. And after finishing breastfeeding then Silla fixed the location of her clothes.
" unda.asa uga engen ayak adek." said Rasya who made me and Silla shocked and looked at each other.
" Racey wants to drink milk?" ask him who he immediately embraced enthusiastically.
" Yaudah let me try to make it, yes." I said I would step into Rasya's milk bag but was prevented with his tiny hands.
" no au it, au usu unda..."
(do not want that, want milk Mother) said Rasya who made me and Silla added surprised.
" hmm.it feels the same, baby, dad makein.." said I who immediately got the cry of my little son.
The Hua...The Hua...
" sssstt, calm down, mother's child, I tried to hold Tisya first, so I can nyuin Rasya.." he said trying to thrust Tisya into my hands which I immediately received but with a look of surprise.
That instantly made Rasya stop crying and try to position sitting on Silla's lap.
" deck.." I said with a difficult look.
" not why Mas, said the doctor also Asi Silla smoothly and a lot, so do not worry Tisya will not lack kok.." he explained who will start to open his clothes but stopped because of my words.
" deck but he hmm." said I doubt that directly on the ring.
" here dear, how does Rasya like? Rasya the mother's son is completely, son,"
said Silla trying to breastfeed Rasya while stroking her small back busy breastfeeding occasionally while glancing and smiling at me who I immediately nodded and smiled back.
Proud to have a good wife, like Silla.
" Good baby?" ask my son who he embraced by still busy breastfeeding.
" Aww...
Don't be bitten baby, slow down, because it hurts mother if sister bites," he said that made me glance at him who was still enduring pain and was immediately embraced by Rasya who began to breastfeed slowly without hurrying anymore.
" slowly slow down, champ,
I won't ask.awww kok mother pinch father sih..."
I said while showing an expression of pain that was answered with a soft laugh so as not to wake my little daughter.
It feels so happy today to have a tough wife like Silla and two children who complete my life and Silla forever.
don't forget to keep track...💓💓
