MY DEAR SON, MY POOR SON

MY DEAR SON, MY POOR SON
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"My sister isn't ready to breastfeed yet" Qiara brushed off her baby.


"Gapapa, Ma'am.baby newborn is not too hungry, the hull is still as big as a marble.he only needs a little breast milk. Tomorrow or later can be tried again if the mother is ready to give ASI" said the doctor.


***


On the third day after the operation, Qiara and the baby were allowed to return home.


The Danu and Qiara families rejoiced in welcoming the birth of the sixth grandchild of Danu's parents. The Qiara family also welcomed her happily, Baby Fanya is the third granddaughter of the Qiara people.


Not feeling the baby Fanya has aged Five days, Pakde and Budenya who is Danu's brother, Mahesa and his wife, Alisa with her husband come to Danu's house to see their bangs. There seems to have been Mami Qiara with Mbak Yanti. Ms. Yanti who works there was asked to stay with her husband in this house to help Qiara take care of baby Fanya who had to stay up every night.


When Brother Danu's entourage arrived at the house, Mbak Yanti was holding Baby Fanya and gave her a pacifier containing formula


"Loh, Qi.Why use formula? you're not trying to breastfeed your baby?" Rania asked.


"You should breastfeed!!! If there is formula milk, why bother!!!" ketus Qiara looked at her husband's sister-in-law.


Rania was silent at Qiara's reply. Yes, who was about to take over baby Fanya from the sling mbak Yanti stammered "Oh, I don't think you want to give ASI Qi. Because ASI is the best food...."


"It's up to me, ma'am. Baby baby I like me!" Qiara cut Rania's sentence


The atmosphere became awkward. Alisa who was sitting on the sofa in front of the TV increasingly showed dislike for Qiara.


"Yaudah here, a gift for Fanya" he said as he stood up from his seat and handed him a large parcel wrapped in pink paper with hello Kitty pattern.


"Come Brother Ran, I'm in a hurry to make a mutual friend's appointment" Dustanya. Alisa looks like she's pulling Rania's hand. Rania is confused and just follows Alisa towards the exit "Kak Mahe, Mas Arya, let's go home, Papa wait for us" continued Alisa again while looking back at the two men who were seen sitting on the living room sofa.


Alisa and Arya, her husband and Rania with Mahesa soon pass out of the house.


"Loh, brother, what's in such a hurry? where you going?" Danu who just came out of her room tried to follow her brothers who were walking towards the exit


"Go home! why here, males your wife's mouth!" Answer Alisa.


"Lisaaaa. The patient one" Rania said gently as she winked at Alisa, who was her husband's second sister.


"Ihhhh.ogah be patient with the kuntilanak! It could be that Rania's sister is beating up on him. If I'm the one who got it, I slapped his mouth!!!" alisa said as she got into the car and sat in the second row seat.


"Son't go home first, Nu. Be a standby husband, help the wife take care of the child. The new mother was a little heavy" Rania who was still standing patted on the shoulder of her sister-in-law.


"What did Qiara say, sister?why is Alisa angry?" Ask Danu


"Not saying anything, forget it. Sorry, Alisa, right?"


"Come Brother..hunt!!" alisa exclaimed from inside the car as she tilted her head out the car window.


"We say yes first, Nu" said Rania once again


He immediately followed Alisa into the car. While Arya sat behind the wheel while Mahesa sat beside Arya on the front sap.


"Kan, even I am hurt by the response of kuntilanak! I didn't want to come here, Rania's sister used to hang up" Alisa's story. Rania and her husband came to Alisa's house and invited her to nengokin Baby Fanya.


"So it seems to be the son of the sultan! no!" the car drove slowly over the jiwo long bridge which was somewhat jammed.


"Hush..Lisa said what the hell? we cannot distinguish social strata. We are the same in the eyes of God, who distinguishes only faith and fear"


"Yes tauk! if he's good I'll accept, is this?!" the two sisters were arguing with each other in the back seat. While the husbands in front of each other were silent.


"I'm worried about the same continuity of Danu's household, sister" Alisa's voice sounded lame


"Good wishes, may Danu guide his wife to be a Sholihah woman"


"I have a bad feeling" Alisa muttered


***


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Baby Fanya's cry sounded shrill in the room measuring 4x5 meters. The wall clock points to the number 02.00 in the morning. Two adults seemed to sleep on the springbed king size, while next to it was a baby box that seemed to move because the occupants were awake.


Danu tried to open her eyes but felt heavy. "Yankkkk.buy yankk..Fanya was crying" with eyes still closed Danu shook his wife's body. But not budging. The beautiful woman was still asleep in her dreams. Forced Danu to get off the bed and walk drowsily towards the baby box. He tried to get the baby to hold him. But it turns out that his butt area has been wet with urine.


"Duhhhhhh.." Danu rubbed her hair rough. The baby is still crying.


Danu grabs the Diapers that are in the baby's closet, she tries to change her child's diaper but because it is unusual she can not put the diaper tape. He had to go out of the room and form the door of the room where Mbak Yanti slept. "Mhunkk...Ms. Yan.."


Yanti opened the door in a sleepy condition. "Why, Nu?"


"They're awake, ma'am. Cry him, his diaper's wet asking to be changed"


"Jaudah went there" they walked to the main room where baby Fanya was. With deft mbak Yanti change the baby diaper and make formula milk for the pile. Although he did not have children, but the motherly instinct appeared by itself.


"Mbak.gini aja, baby boxes are just as equipped this is taken to the nursery, how? let me not use back and forth here"


"Yaudah if that's the case, mbak wakein mas Herman used to help transport goods Fanya"


Early that day they cleaned boxes and clothes and baby Fanya and moved to the room mbak Yanti. Last night, Yanti took care of Baby Fanya alone. Wake up to make formulation milk and change diapers. While her mother-in-law who is also Mami Qiara sleeps soundly in the next room.


"What is he doing here if he doesn't help his grandson" Yanti said.


What power, he was already hired to take care of Fanya who is also his nephew. But what makes him tired, when morning arrived he also had to fight with domestic workers such as cooking, mopping, sweeping and washing clothes.


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