Pregnancy I Didn't Want

part 25's

Dion can stand up... Uhh... Unfortunately, Mama." I am so happy to see my son's growth.

"Mmuuach." Dilan's warm kiss landed on his sister's cheek.

Dion was crying because of his brother's behavior. Dion does not like to be disturbed when he is busy playing.

"The time in my dear brother was crying." I said I'd pick up Dion.

I'm glad to see Dion's growth.

Dion is now nine months old.

He was able to sit perfectly, crawl around, and every once in a while I saw him trying to stand by holding the sides of tables and chairs.

Today there is a timetable for posyandu in our village.

I was always troubled when I went to posyandu because I had to bring two children at once.

Actually I was lazy to go posyandu, unlike when Dilan was a baby I routinely posyandu every month.

Because Dion's going to get vaccinated against measles, so I have to go. I borrowed the Dewi motorbike so that Mas Ardan could take us to the posyandu place to quickly arrive. When we get home, we can walk.

"Just look like Dilan." Says one of the posyandu cadres who welcomed us.

I just smiled back at her greeting as I walked into the posyandu area.

"We weigh it first, son." I said to Dilan and Dion.

Dion started whining. He's afraid of getting into the scaled dacing sheath.

Another with Dilan who is always enthusiastic when weighing.

"See Brother son. His brother has been weighed without crying." I tried to calm Dion down.

Dion was still crying loudly when I put it on the scales.

I helped the posyandu cadre find out Dion's weight.

"9.3" said a posyandu cadre telling me Dion's weight.

"If Dilan how much weight was that?"

"11.5" answered.

I then took Dion to the Minister's place to get the measles immunization.

Dion saw his friend immunized, and he was hysterical.

"Dion... Dion's... You cry about his job." I said that I was getting dizzy with Dion's cries.

"Dion Dwinanda." The minister called out his name which was a sign that he would be immunized soon.

"Quiet down. Just sec. Please lift up the sleeves of your son's clothes." The minister tried to calm Dion down.

I lifted Dion's sleeve. And try to hug his body tightly so that the immunization process runs smoothly.

"Hww.aaaa... Hwaaaa..." Dion's cry broke as the syringe began to pierce his arm.

"Patience to you." I closed my eyes. I can't watch my son feel pain.

"Well. It's." Already." Said the minister.

Hearing that the minister is done, I just dared to open my eyes.

"Did the measles injection make him have a fever later?" Ask the Minister.

"Yes. The effect will be a little feverish. It's a normal sign that his immunity is reacting to the child's immune system. Later give this medicine as a fever reducer." The Minister explained while giving me a piece of pills for Dion.

"Thank you sir." I said and passed from the Minister's place.

I calmed Dion down, only then did I bring my children home.

Dion who was still as unwilling as crying could only nod his head.

Dilan who had seen his sister crying just fell silent, looked sad and continued to hold my hand.

"The strong road. We're going home on foot, son." I took Dilan on foot, the distance from the posyandu place to the house is quite far.

"Yes Mah." Said lirih.

"Let's at the stall over there we'll buy a balloon." I imitate Dilan so that the spirit of walking.

"Mama... Buy a balloon." Dilan began to whine at the stall that was getting closer.

"Yes. Wait until baby."

We got to the stall. Dilan pointed at the balloon hanging in front of the stall door. He also headed for the cooler to pick up a bottle of cold tea.

"Don't that one, son. A cough later." I advised him to take a drink that has not been displayed in the cooler.

"Let's just say it." The shop owner said.

"He's fugitive. His name's a salesman." My mind is in my heart.

"Your son is healthy, even though his mother is thin." Timpal owns the stall.

Julid is the owner of this shop. I want to leave that shop immediately.

"How much is everything?" My toot.

"15,000 rupiah."

I took the money from my wallet and paid for our groceries.

Good thing Dion was asleep, so he didn't go whining for this at the stall.

My breath was filled with the sun and the weight of Dion I had to carry.

I was amazed by Dilan who spirit walked from earlier.

Arriving at home. I found Mas Ardan lying down in front of the TV.

"This is true if there is no motor. We have to walk from far away." My words are still insinuating Mas Ardan.

"Become... You are patient. If there's a motorbike, I'll always take it." Mas Ardan said then woke up and helped me open Dion's sling.

"Makanya Mas, before acting it was thought of first, see this the impact for us." I just keep nagging him.

"Later to buy us a car." He tickled my waist.

"Ih. What the hell." I laughed a little because I was amused.

Dion finally woke up feeling detached from my sling. He was crying for a cold drink in his brother's hand. I forgot to buy something that wasn't cold for Dion.

"They were quickly finished off the drink." I said to Dilan.

"Where did Dion go?" Ask her father to distract Dion.

"Try to tell his father, Dion was next to the minister." I chimed.

Dion glanced at his arm.

"So Dion was injected, Dion was crying father." I said explain to his father.

"It hurts, son." His father said he blew on Dion's lenggan.

Our attempts to distract him from the cold drink were futile.

Dion kept asking for that cold drink. I had to love her for not wanting to keep hearing her whine.