
“Honey, Kasian Ma'am Vanya. Pastia she could not sleep well because of the presence of Abhimanyu,” Kinanti said to her husband who was sitting next to her while holding a bowl of porridge. Seen, Danu was feeding Kinanti a meal.
“How else? He himself is a keukah want to take Abhimanyu, anyway. Honestly Kin, I can't handle a rich newborn. Hehee,” Danu said as she chuckled softly. “Luckily there is Ziva, he is indeed amazing.”
“Iya, fortunately also this morning Mbak Vanya quickly came. If not, maybe our child will not be saved.”
“Because our son was born, I want to say something, bang,” said Kinanti as she looked at her husband. The look in Kinanti's eyes revealed such a great fear.
“You said what?” Danu placed the bowl of porridge in his hand on the nightstand.
“Lest thou marry me?” ask Kinanti while looking into her husband's eyes.
The deg! Danu was so surprised to hear the question coming from his wife's lips. He was confused how? Honest to his heart, or keep lying?
“Bang, please answer! Whatever your answer and decision will be, I will accept. If divorce is the best choice for you, I'm sincere. Since the one who started all this storm was me, I was already airy accepting this reality. I've been quite happy with Abhimanyu's presence by my side,” Kinanti said so sternly. It seemed, the woman had already stringed up her words and gathered mentally since long ago.
“If I have to get divorced, I will return to my hometown at my grandmother's place. I will raise Abhimanyu there” said Kinanti.
Apparently, Danu who was in front of Kinanti sighed heavily before she spoke up.
“There will be no divorce. For the past few months, I have been heartening. I realize I was wrong. I also believe, if you are my soul mate, the soul mate that I must take care of,” Danu said.
“I forgive all the dirty and rude words I have ever said, forgive all my mistakes. I promise I'll keep trying to be a good husband and father. I promise I will always try to improve myself.”
“I know, you won't easily believe everything I say. But, I've tried to erase this feeling for him and always try to put your name on here!” Danu grabbed onto Kinanti's cold palm and placed the palm on her chest.
“I will prioritize you and our child,” Danu said. Apparently, the kinanti's kink showed disappeared just like that. He was crying a lot. She thought that after giving birth she would lose her husband forever. But in fact, her husband still cares about her.
“I'm sorry, I'm sorry for all the injuries I've been given. Even the hurtful words I always say when I know you are pregnant. But forgetting the past is not that easy. Let me bury all these feelings slowly, HE will have his own place in this heart.” Inner Danu while hugging Kinanti.
“I know, it will not be easy to lose Danu. But, I believe that you are sincere with me and our son,” Inner Kinanti. She felt comfortable in her husband's arms. “Let Mbak Ziva and Arya who will help us take a better path.”
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‘Oekkk oekkk.’ At 2 am, Arya woke up hearing Abhimanyu's cry.
“Hoam..” Arya yawned, she got down from the bed and headed towards Abhimanyu's box.
“Abi wake up, pee yes,” says Arya. He imitated the voice of a child. The small body of Abhimanyu was lifted from inside the bok.
He opened Abhimanyu's diaper, but he became confused after seeing the baby's umbilical cord. “Aduh, danger. How's this? When I bugilin son of this person,” Arya.
Arya also chose to open his wife. “Honey, wake up. This is how to change anyway, I'm afraid,” said Arya.
“She peed, but I was afraid of changing diapers and her bedong. Later hit by the puser,” pointed Arya on the umbilical cord Abhimanyu.
“Yes, wait a minute. I want to wash my face,” said Zivaya. He immediately got up and washed his face. After that, he came back. He took a diaper with wet wipes.
Arya observes how his wife changes the baby tree. “Oh, so it is,” says Arya.
“Sunday, you can change the diaper. Because generally, the umbilical cord of the baby, detach it seven days,” said Zivanya.
“Means, she will be long dong here?”
“Sampe Kinanti go home, the woman born in caesar is different as a normal person, beng. She can not be tired, later the stitches in her stomach to open again,” Zivanya said to her husband.
“Cover how long, yank?”
“Kalo lahiran normal, 40 days already can be said quite healthy. But, if 3 months ceasar is not necessarily recovered,” explained Zivaya.
“Waw!”
“Kok Waw, beng?” ask Zivanya while putting Abhimanyu back into the bok. And switch on that baby's milk pacifier.
“Old dong, Danu fast,” chirped Arya suddenly.
Bukk! Her husband hit her on the back. “His thoughts are perverted!”
“Hahaha! I'm really, yank,” Arya said with a big laugh.
“It's true, but can't it? Don't be so rich!” Cetus Ziva. “Later, you will also enjoy kayaking Danu!” point the Ziva at the Aryan bird.
“Quiet yes, bur-jubur no bathroom!” chirp Arya, make Ziva shake his head.
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