Pregnancy I Didn't Want

part 14's

"Mommy foot Ian sakiiit..." Dilan whined in tears.

"Why feet, let me see here." Ardan tried to calm Dilan down.

"Sheel... Carry." Said Dilan screaming and crying.

"Yes Nak. Here Daddy's fat, don't cry again later his sister's crying." Ardan tried to calm Dilan down.

"Let's just Dilan come with his Grandpa first so you can rest." My mother-in-law said to greet me.

"No..." I heard him resist and shook his head looking at his father as if begging him to stay with us.

"Dear, Dilan's not going anywhere. But Dilan promised not to be naughty." I said.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer irent.

Dilan doesn't want to come with anyone now, he just wants to be in his father's arms. Is he afraid our affection and attention will be diverted to his sister.

My mother-in-law and my sister-in-law Nova can only stay for 3 nights accompanying kamj. Because they also have jobs in the fields

which they must finish.

"Mom's going home first. If there's anything you call mom and Nova." Message from my mother-in-law who will leave us.

"Yes, Mom." My answer.

"Dilan's with grandma, huh?" My mother-in-law tried to take Dilan.

Dilan just shook his head.

After they came home only Mas Ardan would help me take care of all the homework.

"Mas, I'm going to take a bath first, please take care of the child."

"Yes. Don't be afraid of your little one waking up."

I rushed to shower scared Mas Ardan hassles with Dilan and his sister.

From inside the bathroom I heard the sound of Dilan crying accompanied by the cry of the little one.

"Why are my children crying." I was worried in the bathroom.

"What is this Mas?" I asked Mas Ardan. I saw his face was upset.

"This is Dilan, I said just watch his legs later hit his sister, uh even accidentally his feet hit his sister's mouth." Mas Ardan.

"Here baby," I calmed Dilan down.

"Maybe he wasn't intentional."

"No need to be angry Mas, do not let Dilan feel because there is a sister so we do not love him anymore. That's why he can have envious feelings for his sister." I'm trying to advise Mas Ardan.

"I want to wash my clothes first, keep taking a shower."

"Then you take Dilan Mas."

I saw the nurse coming from the clinic who was going to check on me and my baby.

"Good morning ma'am, no more complaints." Ask one of them.

"Thank God I feel better."

"Is that normal?"

"Still a little. My breasts are still swollen." As I showed them my breasts.

"It's normal, where the breast swells after childbirth is the process of the breast to prepare the production of Asi." Obviously the nurse was weighing my baby.

"The baby's weight has increased to 3.2 kg, the mother eats a lot of vegetables, rest a lot and should not be stressed so that the mother's breast milk production is smoother." Message to me.

"Died twice a visit. Day 7 and day 40." Another nurse said.

"good. Thanks." I said.

Dilan increasingly became acting, all the toys he scattering in the middle of the room.

"Propsy. What matters is that he doesn't bother his sister." I murmured in my heart.

The more I didn't rebuke him, the more he acted.

"Diiiylaann..!!! Clean up all your toys." I release, I scream loudly at my son.

I saw my son's tears running down his cheeks without making a sound of his crying.

"here... Here son. Play with his sister." My love tried to take her heart so she wouldn't be sad.

Arriving in my lap Dilan cried so badly. He was accompanied by the cry of his brother who was shocked to hear his brother crying.

"I'm sorry, son, you don't cry anymore. Look at that, his sister's crying." I said.

I told Dilan to sit next to me so I could carry her and breastfeed her sister.

"Take Ade maink son, look at this. Fat little brother's cheeks."

"Haihihah... Ade dear fat cheeks." Suddenly Dilan's smile saw her sister smiling.