Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

postnatal

The doctor shook his head, and suggested for a cesarean section, because my energy had been drained.

"Bang, Salwa ain't strong !!" almost my eyes were closed, unable to get tired.

"Salwa can't say that, adek must be strong !! don't give up, baby. Brother is here !!" he said with tears in his eyes, putting some of his kisses on my cheeks and forehead.

"Once again ma'am, if still can not and it is really not strong. We're going to have a cesarean section" said the middle-aged doctor.

This is my last energy, I gather all the remaining energy in the body and my resolve, breathe deeply, seek strength and calmness.

"Push !!" pinta doctor.

This last push became a most beautiful gift, limp my whole body avenged by the presence of a cute and handsome baby boy.

"Om baby !!" muttered.

"Alhamdulillah !!" om Za is getting sobbing.

"Alhamdulillah, " said the doctor and the nurse. The sound of the cry of the sacred little creature was like a beautiful song at night.

"Thank God, thank you deck !!" he returned to his kiss.

"Don't cry, shame and shame !!" I said, the doctor and the nurse held a twitch on her lips.

By. Teuku Al - Fath Ananta's.

The tiny blue bracelet was made of plastic inscribed with it, placed in the hands of my little angel. After being adopted by om Za, my little baby was again kept in a baby box.

I swear after this I will go to the salon for spa and self-care, and om Za will have to pay for my vacation later. The body that has been crumpled dim, like shapeless is not strong even if only to take a glass. After getting this happy news, Mother and father immediately booked a flight ticket to Medan.

Om Za cancels and represents all appointments with clients on om Ramli. Om Mirza and ka Aisyah also directly tancap gas to come.

"Let's eat first, deck !" pinta om Za's.

"Just bang, funny baby om! who is rich?" seruku nudge nyenggol cheeks gemoy nan pink this.

"Here let umi, hold Al Fath first. And eat first !" said Umi, I gave Al Fath to umi. It felt unsatisfied to look at that cute and adorable face.

Instantly I turned into a big baby om Za. From the start of bribing me to eat, until I go to the bathroom om Za is my nanny.

"Bang, Salwa wants to go to the toilet, kebelet !!" my spoken. Om Za helped me down and brought my info.

Starting from entering to leaving the bathroom om Za never let me alone, he did not feel jiji or uncomfortable.

"Uhhh abinya o baby is so pinter !!" when my pants were pulled up again.

"Yes dong, almost every night practice !!" his snickering made me laugh, too,

"Basic perverted camat !" my sarcasm.

"But I like it, don't you ??" the god turns my nose. Makes me pout.

"Don't shake it, because your brother is fasting to eat you !" said flat.

"Ahhh want to keep pouting too !!" godaku poking his belly, teasing om om this is really fun.

"Sir !!" the upset.

"What a dear brother," I replied irritatingly.

"Don't go fishing !!" the answer.

"Why? cold yes, shower malem malem !!" chortled.

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Though I really want to go home, but om Za does not want to take the risk, he said the doctor suggested to be here for a few days, afraid if complications occur after giving birth, because I was very young.

"The cut !!" ka Aisyah. Al Fath, sleeping soundly though his cheek rubbed and in the handcuff by ka Aisyah. He still doesn't feel disturbed.

"That's a hell of a bitch, even if it's bullied !!" said again.

"That means we know whose genes dominate !" answer to Mirza.

"So I mean Mir, if you cry mulu gen Salwa that is !!" answer me sewot.

" Can't you say Salwa kalem ?" ask her. Make the other hold the corners of the lips curved.

"Dek, brother wants to pick up mom and dad at the airport" said om Za.

"Oh okay bang, heart heart !" my answer.

He touched his son's head, then kissed his forehead.

"Common, abi ..Za pamit used to pick up father and mother," was taken by umi and abi.

Some time ago, om Za came with a group from Jakarta, mother, father, my sister Yusuf and a lover who was a rich angel poop chicken who just came out, Afrian and Acha.

"Assynol !!" exclaim them.

"Surprise !!!" pekik Acha and mama splash.

I gawked at the two, "Mahmud !!" Acha ran to hug me.

"Ga what's the other call, you think I'm ustadz next door !!" my nag.

"Young man, Sal.he...!!!"

"Where's the mother's granddaughter??" Now what is sought is Al Fath, it seems that Al Fath is now a family idol shifting the position of umi and her brother.

"Ouchhh !! funny granddaughter, really handsome !"

"This looks like a brother" said Yusuf. Making me round my eyes, no one defending me here, I'm like a dumped mother.

"Loe isn't Ka?" ask Yusuf.

"I mean loe !!! where do you think Al Fath came from?? from the hole idung bang Zaky?? " sarkanku.

"Congratulations Sal, bang ! finally the release also so abi and umi !!" afrian.

Not only from the family who came, but from colleagues om Za also competed to congratulate each other with a baby birth gift that could not be called simple.

All the families were brought home, of course in Medan, while om Mirza, mother and om Za, who accompanied me at the hospital.

One by one, colleagues om Za come and go.

"Gilaaak ! I'm kind of like her, Za !!" whispered om Mirza, saw several gift boxes lined up in the corner of a room as big as her.

"Not from his card but from his sincerity, Mir !" answer om Za.

Tok.dok...

2 People came into my room, my eyes squinted. Mother welcomes guests who come, and,

"Assalamualaikum Zaky, Salwa !" greet the Inspiration sir who came with Susan. His gaze was bitter to see that Za was holding baby Al. Unfortunately, she is not the woman who became the mother of this cute baby.

"Congratulations, Sal !!" he answered a forced smile. He then gave another gift and put it in the corner with other gifts.

"Thank you, Mr. Inspiration, Susan," said Za's friendly. Why is this husband of mine? said do not smile tenacious fur, already know they failed to move on, the sweet smile spilled so that, auto make them can not sleep because kebayang continued the face of his ashes dedek Al Fath.

Don't know, if there's a caterpillar around Za, my warning radar always goes off.

"Bang, Salwa wants to go to the toilet !" I asked, Om Za helped me down and took me to the bathroom.

I sat in a sitting closet, with om Za in front of me.

"To have his face bent !" said it.

"Don't smile like that Susan, already know Susan still nyimpen same taste brother !!" my sarcasm.

"Old man !!" his claws chuckled, this stiff man tried to tease me.

" You know !! yes you know, it seems clear in the eel there is a writing can not move on from Zaky !!" sewot.

"Unofficially Dedek Al Fath do not get angry constantly, later the echo added !!" pinch om Za on both of my cheeks.

"You need to pinch the pinch, it's far away !!" decihku. It feels like my baby is born, so upset this can't be the pregnancy hormone.

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Doctors say as the treatment of postpartum mothers to launch breast milk is to maintain the mood, nutritious food, keep the breasts warm and often empty the contents of the twins syntax. That is what this Camat does.

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"People are sick !!! you do not want to mengosongin ASI but this is a plus ***** !!" sarkasku brushed aside the hand of om Za who was helping pump ASI, while our little baby was held by mother.

"Astagfirullah ! it's slow down the deck," he stroked his chest, not knowing this young mother in front of him. So tormented he held something stirring in there, especially in a period of time that is not short.

"Watch the compress water do not overheat, later Salwa's skin even blisters !!" my nagging again, the mother who heard the discordant song in the morning just laughed while monologuing with her first grandchild who did not understand what at all.

Om Za repeatedly stroked his chest and beristighfar, Many times I also hit him hard and shouted in front of him.

"Sabar ya Za, caring for postpartum mothers is not as easy as conducting counseling in the village or winning a business tender !" lirih mother gives patience to this handsome daughter-in-law.

"Yes bun," he answered briefly and resignedly.

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