Love Because of Obligation
Arsyad Rahman
"My little baby, my mom and dad's life..." Anwar rubbed the baby's cheeks that were placed flanking in Aira's armpits so that he felt the heat of his mother's body and stimulated milk for his food. the baby who has not opened his eyes since birth is moving his small mouth.
"Unfortunately papa. must want to mimic yes or want to name first, yes...." Anwar blinked the tip of his eyes at Aira, asking for approval.
"Giving a name is her right..." Aira stared at the resignation.
"What if ARSYAD RAHMAN means a very clever and loving man..." Anwar stared at Aira and the baby in turn hoping for a response from both of his loved ones.
"It is also good that he will be in accordance with his name in the big time later..."
"Milk..." Anwar rubbed both palms onto his face.
"Oeak.eaak..eeaak.." suddenly Arsyad's baby cried until it was heard all over the house.
"Why let the baby cry, son.." Mom screamed a little in shock.
"The hungry grandpa may be Mom..." Sifa interrupted her mother, looking at Aira and Anwar who were just dumbstruck not knowing what to do.
"Yes, try your baby Ra first. Anwar help Aira lean back with a pillow..." Ms. Lela held Arsyad's baby and gave instructions to her son and daughter-in-law, because this is the first of course Aira and Anwar need guidance.
although Anwar actually felt awkward in front of Aira's parents and siblings, but he tried to get used to it. Anwar lifted Aira's back and composed several pillows for Aira's backrest in order to comfortably breastfeed Arsyad.
"Please, unfortunately, oma..." Aira arched the elbow her arm received her baby from Bu Lela's sling.
"Name's Arsyad, Mom..." Aira breastfeeds her baby very carefully "isht...." Aira screamed in pain when Arsyad first sucked ****** the milk.
"Hold son, at first it is a little sick and painful but later it is also common, you must be patient otherwise your child may have to use milk tubes..."
"God willing Aira can be Mom, Aira will suckle her like Aira's nursing mother first" Aira whined.
Everyone there focused on watching Aira and her baby, including her father. In times like this the shame of being lost has changed with haru. to the extent that a drop of clear water soaked the cheeks of the father without realizing it now he has become a grandfather at the age of which is still less than a year to half a century.
"No ma'am, let's not say what Sifa said... hehe" Sifa chattered breaking the silent atmosphere watching Arsyad mimic.
"haha.." they laughed together to see Aira's red face blushing like a ripe tomato because of the same shame Sifa.
Arsyad had stopped breastfeeding, the mother moved back to sleep beside Aira while Anwar helped Aira to sleep on her back because Aira was still weak and needed a lot of rest.
"Yes, you sleep first, Ra. I want to cook first. Anwar you take care of Aira and if it gets wet, call mom for her diaper change..."
"Okay, ma'am, thank you, ma'am..."
"Don't you think so..."
"hm..." Anwar only muttered speechlessly.
"Let's Sifa let your sister rest first." mother held Sifa's shoulder.
"Sifa, I still want to see Arsyad's baby first, ma'am." - Sifa.
"If it's been a week you can carry it.." Mom pulled Sifa out following the father who had walked to the door...
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Happy reading...
sorry yes readers up his old, author again boring....
