LOVE WINARSIH
101. Baby Name
"Ma.." call Mr. Hartono when he opens the door to his room.
A nurse was sitting in a chair next to Ms. Amalia who was watching a cartoon on a paid channel.
"Mama how are you? already eaten? who watched the Frozen cartoon," said Mr. Hartono who looked at the television.
"That's the broadcast of Ms Winarsih who milihin said she can't watch the news anymore. I didn't want to shower and didn't want to eat. Constantly crying because watching the news sir," the nurse reported to Mr. Hartono.
The old man's face looked tired, but his look radiated happiness. Listening to the Nurse's words, Mr. Hartono smiled at his wife.
"Malem-malem Mama is so beautiful. Seger fastness," said Mr. Hartono as he pulled his wife's wheelchair to get closer to the edge of the bed.
"So the one who took a shower, his mother and his wife, Mr. Dean, helped me. Until the one who feeds. I got down and asked for help because Mom kept crying. So Miss Winarsih who went upstairs help me." The nurse stood not far from the chair she was sitting in.
"Yes, it's okay. I've come home. Now you can rest. Thank you for taking care of my wife today. That helped you earlier, Mr. Dean's wife, now in the hospital to give birth to her first child" said Mr. Hartono.
"Oh yes sir?" ask Nurse.
"Yes, Dean arrived home. Maybe because a lot of moves to take care of Mom, her son immediately wanted to go outside to meet her eyes." Mr. Hartono laughed gently patting the hand of Bu Amalia he held.
Ms. Amalia was seen turning her head to hear Mr. Hartono's words just now.
"I'll excuse you sir" said the nurse.
"Okay, please." Mr. Hartono smiled and then turned to look at his wife.
"Mama Denger who Papa just said? dean's wife has gone to the hospital to worry. Afraid of getting stuck, Dean went on his bike. Papa cannot be banned. You know that your child is exactly like your mother. If you want to, yes it is still done. No use is prohibited." Mr. Hartono tidied his wife's hair.
"Winarsih is good, Ma, as long as Papa and Dean are gone, she's helping out with Mama's care." Mr. Hartono again caressed Ms. Amalia's hand.
"So soon Dean comes home with his son. Baby boy said Dean. His last name was Hartono. Papa seneng Ma's. Among the problems that are wrapped around us, Dean's son becomes a kind of comfort Papa," said Mr. Hartono smiled faintly.
"Mama should heal quickly. Later if Papa's business is done, Papa will go to the hospital. The important thing is that you keep eating. Winarsih really, Mama don't watch the news on television. Don't worry Papa, everything's set."
"It's late, Mama take a break. Papa is also tired," said Mr. Hartono.
Then Mr. Hartono stood up from the edge of the bed and grabbed onto Ms. Amalia's shoulder. The old man tried alone to lay his wife's body which some still could not move.
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"That's Dok's name?" dean asked when he saw Doctor Azizah lifting a hook-like needle and spiked with thread.
"Slightly stitched. Not everything," said Doctor Azizah smiling amusedly as she looked at Dean's grimacing expression as she asked.
Hearing Physician Azizah Dean's reply smiled faintly.
The position of Winarsih's legs was still opening in front of Doctor Azizah. Dean is now standing holding his baby while occasionally glancing at the hands of the Doctor who is working on the lower part of Winarsih's body.
A moment later Doctor Azizah put down her equipment and the Nurse re-attached the bed that had been separated into a bed.
"Have his underwear, sir?" ask the nurse to Dean.
"Where's Nov?" dean asked back to Novi.
"In a moment," Novi murmured towards the stone table where he placed Winarsih's bag of supplies.
"It's Sus." Novi handed over an underwear which was then given a sanitary pad for the mother to give birth to by the nurse.
Doctor Azizah who had finished washing her hands again approached Winarsih to the side of the bed.
"It's finished with the birth process. Congratulations to you and your father on the birth of your first child. Are you planning to install contraception? if there is a plan, the 40th day can go back to my clinic" said Dr. Azizah.
Hearing the doctor's question, Winarsih looked up as if waiting for her husband's answer about the contraceptive couple earlier.
"No, no Doc. Mumpung my wife is young," said Dean smiled broadly still holding the baby.
"Oh yes, good sir." Doctor Azizah laughed.
"If the natural process is normal, just three days and two nights in the hospital to eat, there are no restrictions. The important thing is to be healthy, eat a lot so that the production of the acid smoothly. And if the origin has come out as his Father said, Ibu Winarsih can start breastfeeding now,"
"Later assisted by Sus," added Doctor Azizah who was focused on Nurse.
"Well Doc,"
"I'll excuse you." Doctor Azizah extended a handshake to Dean who was then immediately greeted by the man.
"Sir, his room is being prepared. Soon her mother can be taken to the hospital room. While waiting now, the baby can already be breastfed by his mother. Let me help remove the top clothes first yes," said the nurse then grabbed the patient's uniform strap located on Winarsih's back.
"The strap color is on the back, so to breastfeed, I help you take it off first," the nurse said, starting to remove Winarsih's clothes and cover her body with a blanket.
Winarsih lay with the corner of the bed 45° leaning with a pillow.
"I'll see ya soon." The nurse positioned Winarsih's body to be a little more upright and make it easier to breastfeed the baby.
Then the nurse lowered the blanket until a pair of Winarsih's breasts were plastered. Dean who witnessed it, reflexively combed his hair with the fingers of his right hand.
The nurse began to squeeze the woman*into his wife to find out if ASI had come out.
Dean wet his lips with both hands hugging their baby bundle. The sight of a pair of Winarsih's chest that let out ASI made her a little agitated. Dean feels his wife is getting hotter now.
"Having passed out of breast milk sir, the baby can start breastfeeding" the nurse told Dean.
Dean put their baby into the arms of Winarsih who had already stretched out his arms.
Since giving birth to her child, Winarsih has just held her baby for a moment. The rest, Dean's like a hogging.
Winarsih lowered her head and placed her baby's mouth on the top of her left chest which was seen starting to emit drops of ASI.
Dean sat down with Winarsih, hugging his wife's shoulder. His head lowered and his mouth half-opened as he watched their baby boy's mouth begin to accept his mother's breastplate.
As the baby slowly began to sip its food, Dean's gaze was moved.
"Nake a son?" murmured Dean with an inseparable look of the baby.
"Mr is also kangen Nak," Dean said in a languid tone of voice. Hearing what her husband said just now, Winarsih smiled amusedly.
"Whose name?" ask Winarsih.
"Dirja Daniswara Hartono" replied Dean.
"It means safe and noble" Dean continued.
The To Be Continued.....
