
Alya and the baby have been moved to the regular room. Now she was alone with her husband sleeping in the other bed. Her father and mother had just come home to clean themselves and also to pick up the baby and also her mother's supplies.
The clock shows twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Alya just finished giving breast milk to her baby. He was also sleeping because he was very sleepy.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, suddenly the door to his room knocked.
Tok to tok.
Alya turned towards her husband who was still asleep. Wanted to wake him but not. But if he opens the door, he still has trouble walking.
Tok. The door came back on tap.But then the door opened from the outside.
His brother Andre is coming.
"Mas Andre."
"Al, I thought you were sleeping."
"I'm sorry I couldn't open the door. Kevin slept from earlier."
"Yes, it's okay. How are you doing?"
"Still lemes, mas. I have long been her contract" lamented Alya.
"Yes, a mother's struggle. In Shay Allah get reward. What matters now is that it's safe, right."
Alya nodded, "Yes, mas."
"It's a fruit bawain. You eat, yes. Wash first," said Andre.
"Hmm, thank you, ma'am. Kanaya's mom is staying?"
"There's a mother and aunt too. Grandma still likes to play in the mas room, really."
"Yes, mas. When can I go home, right? I didn't stay in the hospital for long."
"Maybe tomorrow morning you can go home if you and your baby are healthy."
"Hmm, good at home, ma'am."
"Hhmm, yes. In a crowded house and can take turns who take care. Kanaya just told her mom to go home does not want to. It's deserted there. Here's the fruit, you eat first. Soon lunch in anterin" said Andre while holding out apples that have been two washes.
"Thank you, mas," said Alya and immediately ate the fruit.
Suddenly Kevin woke up. He blinked his eyes. Kevin scrunched his forehead when he saw Andre in the room.
"Dre," said Kevin.
"Hey, wake!"
"Ah, I'm so sleepy. Last night didn't go straight to the hospital" Kevin complained.
"Ah stay up late waiting for a child born one night just complain. Before he was so, every night staying up not complaining," mocked Andre.
"Aahh, you are too. Every night the fight!" Kevin scoffed back.
Alya's face reddened to hear the chatter of two men closest to him.
"Haha, but I'm looking after my baby."
"I'm so sleepy to know. From out of town it hasn't been able to sleep."
"Make a bath to be fresh" said Andre.
"I don't have a change of clothes."
"Go home! Let me take care of Alya and the baby."
"Dad and mother will come here again bring our change of clothes, mas."
As they were chatting, there was another knock on the door. Andre walked towards the door and opened it.
"Hmm, ma'am," said Andre slowly.
"Assalammu'alaikum" Lisa and David said almost simultaneously.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Come in, ma'am," take Andre.
Lisa and David enter Alya's room. In Lisa's hand was a small parcel. Lisa hugged her daughter.
"Dear, congratulations, yes. You are a mother" Lisa said.
"Alya, congratulations, yes," said David, "Kevin, congratulations, yes," he added.
"Thank you, yeah," said Kevin.
"May I carry your baby?" ask Lisa.
"Of course you can, ma'am," Alya said.
Lisa then carried her grandson affectionately.
"Oh, yes. His name is already there, Al?" ask Lisa.
Alya turned towards her husband, "Mas Kevin,"
Kevin, what, "Hhmm, his name?"
"I'm the one who gave you the name if you don't know" said Andre.
"Eh, don't donk!" kevin protest.
"Yes, you're asked the name to be confused."
"Keanu?" ask Andre.
"Yes, Keanu. Nice, right?"
"Hhh, that's fine."
"Ah, you. His name is good. Cool again. Later he became a cool man who became the dream of many women! Like papa!"
Andre sneered, "Are you dreaming of a lot of women? My brother's dream, just" said Andre.
"Ah, you son of a bitch."
"So his name is Keanu?" ask Lisa.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good, really."
"Sure, madam. Cool as cool as the guy.
"Hhmm," Andre is still throbbing.
Alya smiled at her husband and sister.
***
At night everyone went home. Alya and Kevin. They were just about to go to sleep, suddenly baby Keano cried.
Alya slowly got out of bed and then tucked the baby in the baby box.
"You're the laper, baby?"
Alya then gave breast milk to her baby while fondling her.
"is it good, yank?"
"Yes, mas. Tonight more and more because last mother brought jamu made grandmother."
"You guys? Do you like to drink herbal medicine?"
"Yes do not like it, but it is a herbal medicine to facilitate ASI. So don't want to. Besides, grandma said, so that I don't pale and restore my strength as well."
"Oh that. Hhmm, mas sleep first, yes," said Kevin who immediately laid his body on a special bed for the patient.
After the baby was full, Alya put the baby back to sleep in the baby box. Alya went back to sleep.
**
In the morning, Alya came home from the hospital. Santi is cleaning up her things and also has her baby. Alya is giving breast milk to her baby.
"Why are you taking so long into his administration, son?" ask Santi.
"Yes, bun. I've been wanting to go home, huh."
"Hhmm, queue maybe, yeah."
Half an hour later, Kevin arrived with a birth certificate.
"Here, wait for the letter first. Ready already?" ask Kevin.
"It's ready, ma'am, '" Alya replied.
"Oh this is the stuff, yeah. Let me take it, bun," said Kevin then carrying a large bag containing baby items. Baby Keanu in Santi's arms. With the help of a wheelchair, Alya is pushed to the nuns to arrive at the parking lot.
With great care, Kevin helped Alya get into the car. Kevin drove his car towards the house.
Not half an hour later, they got home. At home there are only aunts, grandmothers and Kanayas.
Alya whose room was upstairs was forced to sleep in grandma's room for a while because she was still afraid to step her foot on the stairs.
"It's okay for us to be in Grandma's room. Grandma will sleep in Annisa or Alina's room" said Alya when they had just arrived.
"But grandma's not mad, honey?"
"Grandmother told me. Grandma's afraid I'll stitch it open."
"Oh, yes, if grandma told me to."
"With Keano asleep, I'm going to bed too, mas. Hooaamm!"
"Yes, honey. I want to sleep too."
"Hhhh."
"Congratulations, yank."
"Yes-yes."
Kevin then lay down next to his wife.
Sorry the old author up. the author is there something. Thank you for reading this author's piece. 😊
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