Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Hard Heads Dusk

"Ma, please call Wati, and you tell papa to get Zain's report" Darren said. His eyes did not shift even a bit from the twilight.

Sarita immediately came out, shortly after that Wati went into the room of Dusk and Darren.

"Wat, please take care of Dasen for a moment." Darren instantly lifted the body of Dusk. Seen once Dusk did not accept, but his shivering body did not leave any more power to argue Darren.

Carrying the twilight is not as easy as it used to be, his weight has gone up twelve kilo grams at the age of three months of pregnancy.

Darren takes Dusk to Nuke's doctor's clinic. Due to an emergency, they immediately entered without going through the queuing process. Dusk is taken directly to the delivery room, not the examination room as usual.

The nurse immediately helped to do the massage in pa**dara Dusk to remove the Asinya, has already hardened.

"You should still pump Nja, but just a little bit. Every time you feel full, just pump. If for example a pump you get a full bottle, you pump just like a throw. Slowly, she will stop producing on her own." explained Dr. Nuke.

Darren just listened. A little upset, Dusk not only tortures himself but indirectly tortures his children, even those still in the womb.

"Your heat is very high, can bring the twins together. They can be dehydrated. Now treated first, so that your heat quickly down we will put the drug through the infusion." added doctor Nuke.

The nurse placed an infusion needle on the back of the right hand. After perfectly plugged everything, the nurse added one injection of medicinal liquid there. After finishing the nurse left Darren and Dusk together, following the doctor Nuke who had come out first.

Darren stood next to the glass window, just looking outwards with a slight opening of his curtain. His mouth refused to speak. Letting Dusk sink itself in his mind and will.

"Ask.." call Dusk.

"Hemmm.." answered Darren accordingly.

"Mobile pinjem. Want to ask mom or how Dasen wati? not fussy?" Dusk looks worried.

"I'm not taking my phone with me." replied Darren, again without burden.

"You can go home first, can you ask? see how's Dasen? what if he's fussy? if there is no twilight, he must feel. I don't feel good either." Dusk continued to speak without paying attention to Darren's facial features.

"Is there only Dasen in your mind now? why don't you just shut up, close your eyes and rest so that our child who is in your womb is fine. Dasen's? she already has a mom. Some of you left Dasen not long, Dasen is not that loud." this time Darren's tone of voice is not as difficult as yesterday - yesterday.

In fact, Wati and Sarita are overwhelmed by Dasen who does not want to stop crying. Each was given milk spit out, carried crying, placed on the mattress even harder crying.

"Wat, try to find his clothes that have not been washed Dusk." Sarita tried various ideas.

Wati searched the basket of clothes, of course it was not there because it must have been taken since the dawn was over.

"There is no ma'am" said Wati.

Sarita's out of her mind now. " Dusk sometimes do not think also really, already know that pregnancy is an indeterminate condition, should not be too make the child dependent on her. If this is the case, pity his son. My repot is Wat, want to tell you that ntar was thought to interfere. I do not know for sure stubbornness - forgiveness. It looks calm, but if you want it all in the opponent." Sarita grumbled on the sidelines - between Dasen's cries are still heard.

"Don't you ma'am, you can rarely hold Dasen. This pregnant one is different from Dusk, the same father is worse ma'am. Fortunately I was patient. Ever mom, that dad just wanted to help replace Dasen's diaper, even scolded mom." Wati started complaining.

"Where if we take Dasen to kyai ma'am, let it be somewhat forget the same bu Dusk. It's pity mom if it keeps crying." Wati spoke as he continued to shake - swaying his body to make Dasen speechless.

Wati tried to give Dasen a drink with a pipette. Enter and not spit out.

"Dassen wants mom!!" wati cheer, glee.

"Alhamdulillah, the important thing is to shut up Wat and want to sleep" said Sarita, relieved.

Almost three hours passed, finally the infusion liquid was exhausted as well. The temperature of the body has returned to normal. Pa**wasn't as hard as before. Doctor Nuke has given topical medication to relieve swelling. Dusk so understand how to stop Asi without having pain like that. Once when loving baby De, Dusk still pumped it and indeed because of fatigue and stress waiting for Zain, Asinya stopped automatically. It's very different with Zain now.

Darren and Dusk returned home. The scenery and atmosphere were more unpleasant for Rudi. It seemed better to hear the sound of decapitation than to see two of his superiors silent with faces so cynical.

Arriving at the main door that was wide open the sound of loud crying Dasen immediately welcomed. Apparently Dasen was only asleep for a while. The twilight rushed, half running towards the direction of Dasen's voice. It turned out that Dasen was in the middle room.

Darren again - again just stroking the chest and taking a deep breath, the pain just now did not resuscitate Dusk in the slightest to stop being stubborn and selfish.

"Darling.sini with mama Nja...Sorry mama yes, mama ninggalin Dasen. Mama's love can't cry." Dusk took Dasen from Sarita's sling. Indeed from earlier in the search for the smell of his mother, once stuck directly in them.

Watching the clock on the wall. "It's lunch time? make mamam yuk first!!" Dusk tucked a stronger shawl, then his hands took the food that was stored in the refrigerator chiller room to be heated.

"I'm helping you here." Wati volunteered to heat his food in the microwave.

"No need Wat, you forget the business of Dasen let me just do it" said Dusk, refusing tightly unlike the usual Dusk.

Darren and Sarita looked at each other. Darren wants to be tough but sometimes there's a sense of inadequacy. When it was dusk, he also bothered. But this twilight attitude makes Darren or anyone uncomfortable.

"Zain papa hasn't come home yet?" ask Darren.

"Zain was the general champion in school. Your father invited Zain to choose his own gift" Sarita replied.

Darren mangosteen, there is at least happy news in the days that require him to dampen emotions better.

"Nja, can you talk?" ask Sarita, heart. Darren glanced at his mama, then spread his mindless body on the long sofa.

"By the way, ma" replied Dusk, relaxed but still polite.

"Nja, according to mama you should also get used to Dasen with Wati again like yesterday - yesterday. If you are sick or bothered again, Dasen does not know you continue. Dasen's so hard to be with anyone else. The bigger, the more Dasen can recognize the Nja. Even just from the smell of his body. The more dependent he is on you, the more pity he is when he is born." said Sarita tried as gently as possible.

"That's exactly ma, Dusk wants now to be able to twenty-four hours with Dasen, if it's already impossible to taste. Let it be like this ma, Dasen can certainly adjust later. Dusk know the best for the child Dusk ma." replied Dusk remain stubborn.

"But Nja....."

"Enough ma, let it go. We don't have to interfere with everything. From now on let him live with his own mind and will. Wat...Get Zain's clothes and my clothes ready now and put them in the car. Mama came home with Darren. No one helps Dusk." asserted Darren, his face reddened, his eyes glaring sharply at Dusk who looked unconcerned.