Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Feeling heavy leaving Opa

Opa gently rubbed his Twilight hair, as if Dusk was still Zain's age. His twilight eyes were closed, but in the corner of his eyes were flowing tears.

The perfection of life obtained by Dusk is so tangled - tubi after entering the Mahendra family. A not-so-sweet start for herself and her husband. From hating each other, silence - admiring, hate again, making peace with the situation and even so in love.

Mahendra's family was the first to receive him so warmly, even long before he married Darren.

"You should sleep on my lap, Ask ... Opa's thigh must be numb. You're not as tiny as you used to be, but strangely I'm getting to like your body shape now. The evidence of Darren Mahendra's real power is only in your body." Darren squatted beside the sofa where Dusk lay on Hutama's lap.

"Opa is still strong Darr, everything done with affection will not make us complain. Look Dusk! Have him lift a sack of thirty kilos of rice, he won't be strong. But if Dusk is told to carry Zain who weighs forty kilos, he will be able to. Because of the love and struggle of a mother," said Hutama, feel not accepted.

"It is believed that if Opa is strong, tomorrow two Hutama will be born. May the literal Hutama, truly inherit all the goodness of Opa," Darren hoped.

"Women will look like twilight. Let you feel dizzy because many young people are approaching him" said Hutama while chuckling.

"Darr will be very picky. Being Darren Mahendra's son-in-law won't be easy" he said.

"Pity your son Darr. Not yet - it has not been seen that you will be over protective." Hutama combed Dusk's hair with his fingers. Reminds me of Deandra.

Dusk persisted in the lap of Hutama for fifteen minutes. She heard all the husband's talk and his op. But Dusk refused to move. Either his feelings are so heavy leaving Hutama.

"Ask ... Go yuk!"Darren whispered right in the earlobe of his wife.

Dusk slowly tilted his body, then helped Darren back in a sitting position.

"Opa ... Thank you for Opa always being good at Dusk." Back at Dusk hugged Hutama.

"Nja, take good care of your family. Nitip Opa's granddaughter and great-grandson. You can be the best wife and mother. Opa doesn't doubt you one bit. Always remember, whatever the outside opinion of your husband. All you have to believe is your own judgment. Take good care of yourself - be kind and happy. When you're happy, other happiness is easier." Hutama returned the embrace of Dusk even tighter.

"Okay, Opa with Ma Nja is like not going to see you again. Already ... Do not hug Opa long - long, later fitting I hug you even feel the smell of Opa. We're leaving yuk! Let's rest, Ask ... You have to be fit." Darren pulled the Dusk gently. Like not willing his wife as pampered as that with opa Hutama.

Darren kissed the back of his op's hand. "Darren said yes, Opa. Pray all right."

"Opa will pray for sure. Take good care of your family. Love and happy your wife if you want peace and also blessings." Hutama hugged Darren and patted his grandson on the shoulder.

Dusk with a heavy heart left Opa. Several times he looked back. I just want to see Hutama's smile.

Throughout the journey of Dusk too much silence, in a busy heart beristighfar and pray for the peace of his soul. The thought of Dusk became a little tense, but did not know for sure what was being thought.

Arriving at the hospital, the nurse immediately checked the body temperature, blood pressure and pulse. As it turns out, the blood pressure of Dusk is quite high. 160/90, maybe the influence of his mind that is not calm and looks tense.

"We will give an injection in the infusion, let the mother's blood pressure return to normal, Mother do not strain. Just relax. While releasing the burden," said the nurse.

Darren clasped his hand. Taking her close to his lips and peeping the back of the hand was soft.

The twilight slightly forced his smile. He himself did not know why to worry. Facing the labor process was definitely not the first for him. Preparation for labor this time can even be said to be the most perfect. Because so far all planned and running as desired.

"Ask ... We have prepared everything. But there seems to be less." Darren makes Dusk think.

"What, Ask? Is there anything less? The feeling is all complete." Dusk looks confused.

"You prepare everything well and almost perfectly if only you don't forget one thing. This is important."

"Hmmm ... Baby clothes already, Twilight clothes already, Daddy Darr clothes already, birth certificate management documents already, money is definitely your business, Ulfa same Wardah already Twilight send a message let tomorrow only come. Zain is safe with Chun, Dasen must be safer with mom." Twilight mentioned all the details that became her mind before giving birth.

"Surely that's it?"

"Yelvin, Ask ... Everything is clear."

Darren whispered something in Dusk's ear. Long enough, maybe the sentence is too long. Ma Nja's face immediately looked a little annoyed mixed with astonishment.

"The cesarean section does not need help opening the birth canal. Just say weird - weird. Too late! There must be a cctv here. Wrong yourself yesterday did not ask." Dusk throws his lips.

"Bg ... Blame anyway. As a control, you need to offer yourself. Forty days is long, not to mention if there is a technical fault or other emergency. The time period can be extended." Darren massages the temples of the head that are not at all dizzy.

"Ish, I've never. Has passed twice. There's still this and this." Dusk pointed at his mouth and hands in turn.

"There is no doubt. But the two directions are still better.Let's not just me who's a smile." Darren gave an excuse.

"It's ah ... No longer free, free to discuss. Wait, Ask ... Mama call this." Dusk showed her phone screen to her husband.

"Yes, Ma," said Dusk.

"Nja, this Dasen is crying not to be silent at all. My mom tried different ways. How about you just take him to the hospital, pity this Nja cry continues." the sound of Dasen's cry was caught clearly from the speaker of his phone.

"Yes ma, Wati let the driver get here. Ask for milk and Dasen equipment, please Ma. Sorry to bother."

The cell phone connection is over. Darren who had heard his mother's voice became worried. Dasen has not fussed for a long time, especially until the crying does not stop. Since getting used to drinking formula, the level of dependence Dasen on his mother has reduced considerably.

Not for an hour, Dasen and Wati came. Toddler who should not have a sister again was immediately silent once in the lap of his mother.

But not for long, Dasen's cries broke again. For some reason, even though there is nothing that can trigger the cry of a child less than a year old. Darren's phone rang a few times. Initially wanting to ignore, but the phone did not also stop ringing. Darren picked up the phone from his side pants pocket, his forehead wrinkled to see who was contacting.

"Hello ..." said Darren, shortly after receiving his phone call.