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Episode 16's

It never occurred in Nabila's mind, if being a parent was not as easy as he thought. Everything does need a process and it turns out to go through it all is very difficult for him to live.

The first experience of having a baby, sometimes makes him want to complain but after he realized, then immediately he calmed himself.

When Nabila was still in the Hospital, more sisters took care of her baby. But when he was allowed to go home with his baby boy, that was when Nabila's struggle would begin.

The first night the baby was at home, then Nabila knew if the first child would be awake all night. Want her to continue to be carried and when put to sleep on the mattress then the baby will cry.

Rayyan and Nabila work together alternately holding their babies. And at dawn before good Rayyan also Nabila can no longer survive with their drowsiness.

"Ray...! When...! Geck... Geck..."

Mama Silvya knocked on Rayyan's room door still calling them both names. The room was not opened either. With the courage of Mama Silvya turned the handle of the room door and it turned open. Opened wider than Rayyan's room door.

Mama Silvya who saw Nabila also Rayyan sleep not with a position that pleases the eye. Nabila fell asleep by sitting on the head of the bed. While Rayyan who sleeps by hugging her baby. It looks like they're so exhausted. Wanted to wake her second but Silvya's mama didn't have the heart. And choose to go back out of the room very slowly so as not to wake them.

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The baby who was in his arms crying quite loudly made Rayyan stammer and immediately woke up from her sleep.

"Darling... He's up." Rayyan shook Nabila's arm slowly.

Nabila immediately opened his eyes and how surprised he was when he saw from the window of the room if the day was bright.

Nabila's attention was shifted to the baby who was still crying. Immediately lifted her tiny baby and suckled her.

"It's noon, Ray."

Rayyan still collected her life while looking at the window.

"Yes, even we just fell asleep at dawn."

After feeling that the baby is full enough, Nabila stood up to take him out of the room.

"Where are you going?"

"He's got to take a shower, Ray!" nabila.

Nabila still can not bathe her own baby. So he had to ask Silvya's mother for help.

Seen Mama Silvya who was cleaning the former breakfast with the husband who was none other than the father-in-law of Nabila.

"Mr...! Sorry Nabila woke up late." said Nabila full of regrets.

Her in-laws just smiled.

Rayyan who followed his wife, still with the face of his pillow sat on one of the chairs in the dining room.

" Yes! Indeed, if a newborn baby must be yes every night do not want to sleep. Want to carry it on." Rayyan complained to her mom.

Mama Silvya just smiled in response to her son's complaints.

"Even we just fell asleep at dawn." Rayyan said that while yawning.

Mama Silvya takes over the baby in Nabila's sling.

"That's what Ray was like, his name had a baby. Moreover, the newborn baby still has to adjust. He can't tell the difference between day and night because it's all dark inside his stomach."

" This way you will know, how the struggle of both parents when taking care of and caring for their children from infancy. "

Rayyan fell silent, for some reason she felt like an ungodly child all along. Must have been mama and papa also serepot this while taking care of her since baby to big.

Mama Silvya leaves Rayyan and Nabila prepares to bathe her first grandchild.

" Nabila, please prepare the dressing clothes yes," pinta mama silvya.

"Good, Ma."

Nabila went back into her room to prepare her son's change of clothes. While Mama Silvya asked her ART to prepare warm water.

After bathing the grandchild, now skillfully Mama Silvya put on clothes for the tiny baby. Nabila keeps watching because he wants to learn. If bathing the baby Nabila is not brave. Even carrying it is still a bit awkward.

" It's done... Duh her handsome granddaughter oma." Mama Silvya kissed her granddaughter.

" Ray, you can make milk for your son."

Rayyan scratched her nape because she felt she couldn't yet.

"Why not breastfed just the same as Nabila. It's usually suckle directly."

" Yes, but that was Nabila saying that her breasts were hurt. So for a while just jam it with formula milk."

Nabila is not reluctant to breastfeed her baby, just because her breasts are injured so that it will hurt if used for breastfeeding.

While bathing her son earlier, Nabila told Mama Silvya about it. And mama Silvya suggested that for a while only given formula milk. Breast sores usually only up to two or three days later will definitely heal. It requires adjusting to the baby's tongue.

Nabila will not give up even if he feels pain. It is felt that Nabila is heavier when the baby is born than when she was pregnant first.

And Nabila had to be patient because his struggle was still quite long. Never stop learning, she can be the best mom for her son.

Their chat was interrupted with the arrival of ART which said if there were guests outside.

Mama Silvya leaves Rayyan and Nabila to meet the guest. It was Nabila and Rayyan who were with her son in the room.

"Ray....!"

"What's wrong?"

"Have you prepared a name for her."

Rayyan thought a little and looked at her wife.

"How about we name Richard. Her nickname is baby iyad. Agree no?"

Replace Nabila who is now silent. Thinking of Richard's name Rayyan had just said.

"Richard Alexander." Rayyan said.

Nabila smiled. Not bad is also the name Rayyan gave. Beyond the meaning of a name that her husband gave to his child.

"All right, I agree. Richard Alexander." - Richard Alexander."

The two of them were shocked by the arrival of Mama Silvya again.

" ray... When the... Look who's coming!" Shouted mama Silvya glee.

Mama Silvya's smile made Nabila and Rayyan look at each other.

Then when two people entered the room, Nabila was unable to say anything. His smile expands to find the arrival of his father and mother. How could both of his parents come without telling him.

Indeed, shortly before Nabila gave birth, she asked Rayyan to contact her Mother asking for blessing so that she could go through labor smoothly.

But really Nabila did not expect if so soon his parents were here to visit him.

"Dad...! Mother....!" call Nabila with teary eyes.