I'm Not Taking It Again

Thank You

When night fell, Kenan arrived at the hospital in his casual clothes. He kissed his wife's forehead as his two brothers slept.

"They're asleep?" ask Kenan.

"Later in the night they have to stay up again, Mas. That's why I told them to go to bed fast. Let Akau take care of Arshen." Kenan smiled, the choice was not wrong.

Kenan looked at Arshen's very handsome face. If you look carefully Arshen's face is very similar to his boss.

"It's funny." Nindy smiled at the husband.

He got up from his seat and approached the husband who was standing at the edge of the crib.

"Mas, like the kids." Kenan just smiled.

Nindy's hands were coiled in Kenan's hands. Kenan replied with a kiss on the wife's forehead.

"May we be hastened to have that kind of thing, my dear." Kenan is smiling too.

Every time Arshen wakes up, Nindy and Kenan will take turns patting Arshen's legs or buttocks.

"It's funny, it's like a doll" Nindy said.

However, Arshen did not want to close his eyes back. It was as if he wanted to make a joke out of Nindy. He lifted up Arshen's body and grabbed him. Nindy brings Arshen's body closer to Kenan. He immediately places Arshen's body in Kenan's hands and is able to surprise Kenan.

"Dear, fear of falling."

Nindy laughed and she instead taught her how to hold the right baby.

"Learn yes, Mas. When later we are given momongan, Mas can help me take care of our child."

"Like a living doll" he said.

Nindy laughed happily. He teases Arshen who is in Kenan's hands. A smile continued to spread on the faces of the two of them. Arshen was like the son of both of them.

An hour Nindy and Kenan alternated to propose Arshen until he fell asleep with peace. Clever boy he did not whine for milk.

Both of Arshen's parents are getting into the dreamland. Dirga who was asleep in the chair beside the sickly bed and Niar who was sleeping on the sickly bed. The voice of the son who woke up they did not wake up. So tired they heard nothing.

At midnight, Arshen cried again. He woke up and immediately approached the crib.

"Why is his face Papih?" he murmured while smiling.

Dirga lifted Arshen and Arshen's body immediately speechless. Dirga smiled happily looking at him.

"Don't spoiled dong, son. Poor mamihnya later. Later Mamih will also be angry Papih," he said.

Dirga sat on a chair beside the sickly bed of his wife. He put Arshen beside Niar. Arshen seemed to understand the presence of his mother beside him.

Dirga kissed Arshen's forehead and also Niar alternately. Two of Dirga's favorite people.

Dirga put his head on the bed with the body he was sitting on the chair. Half an hour passed, Niar opened his eyes. He was a little surprised to see Arshen beside him and Dirga was already asleep with her head placed on the sickly bed.

"Two Mamih heroes who are very dear to Mamih," said Niar with a smile.

Niar is very happy because his family is complete at this time. The one who loved him so much. Arshen was born from his womb and also Nindy and Kenan who always helped him and accompanied him.

"Thank you God. Although, you're far away and can't get here yet. However, I feel grateful to be surrounded by people who love me so much."