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158. Arga and Sister's Fights
Now Arga is called to meet his newborn son. He entered the sterile room and put on sterile clothes again. Then approached the nurse who was holding the tiny baby.
"Be careful, sir. The baby is still vulnerable to disease" said the nurse.
Arga frowned, strange. What does the disease have to do with the baby?
But Arga was silent, he complied. Slowly and carefully Arga took over the baby in the nun's cradle.
"Have you washed your hands?" ask the nurse suddenly before Arga's hand takes the baby.
"Not a nurse." answered Arga.
"The father washed his hands first, only able to hold his child" said the nurse pulled back the tiny baby.
Arga is upset not playing, but he is obliged to wash his hands in the wetafel available in the baby's room.
When she finished the granddaughter of hands she approached the nurse who was carrying the baby.
"Mother doesn't smoke, does he?" ask the sister again.
Arga let out a long sigh, then shook his head.
"Ngga sister, here's my baby." pinta Arga with ketus.
The sister also gave the baby child Arga carefully and unwillingly, because the baby was very beautiful so she was reluctant to give it to her papa.
"Reviews yes pa, if one of the carrying and the baby cry. I asked for the baby again, pity." still unwillingly, the nurse again gave a warning to Arga.
And Arga pulled her baby out of the cranky sling. He was really upset at the comments continuing with him.
The nurse was shocked, she glared slightly and her face was sour.
"Don't be rude sir take the baby, later if regardless how? Danger." said the nurse again.
"Suster don't fuss, I want to hold my baby. Why is sister so fussy?" said Arga ketus.
The nurse pouted while looking at Arga sharply. One other sister's friend pulled the arm of her friend who was at odds with Arga.
"Eh, what are you? Let it be, it's his son. Why are you the sewer?" whispered his friend who was heard by Arga.
"But the father's way of carrying it is wrong, Yu." call the sister again.
"Yes, you are ashamed."
Unwillingly, the heavily-statured nurse grumbled. And finally he was ambushed with spicy words by Arga.
"Other times if you want a baby, make it yourself!" said Arga ketus.
He had never argued with women to such an annoyance. He just wanted to carry his son, at most it was only twenty minutes.
Arga slightly away, he did not want the moment of holding his youngest child so reduced and disturbed because the debate was not useful.
He looked at his son happily, his right hand pinched the small cuby cheek.
"It's just right that the nurse won't be willing to give you to papa, baby. It turns out that you are so adorable and funny" said Arga stroking the baby's cheek gently.
And fifteen minutes Arga held her baby, she did not willingly have to give the baby back to the fat nurse who had an argument with her.
The eyes of the two, as if saying they were hostile. But Arga smiled sinisterly at the fat sister, as if to say.
"You are content to hold and take care of my child, but the next three days I will take the baby home" Arga said in her heart.
After giving up her child, Arga came out of the baby room. He was planning to call his father-in-law, because he had not had time to tell.
"Hello, what's the news?" asked Arga when she got on her phone.
"Well, Arga, what's the news?"
"So early this morning Anita gave birth to a father, sorry for the news with me."
"Oh my God, thank you. Then how, everything's healthy, Anita and the baby?"
"It's healthy for all fathers, Anita is being treated by doctors to clean her uterus."
"Thank God, is the baby a boy or a girl?"
"Woman, father."
"Well, it's nice to have another granddaughter."
The conversation continued, until Arga decided because she saw Anita had been moved to the inpatient room.
"Dad, yes, yes. Anita's been moved to her room."
"Oh, yeah. Tomorrow I'm going to see my granddaughter in the hospital."
"Yes, later Mr. Diman will pick up father. But later if the kids go home from school, yeah?"
"Yes, nothing. You can be picked up anytime."
"Thank you, dad."
Then the cover was cut off, Arga immediately went to his wife's hospital room. And back she had to meet that fat and fussy nurse again. Her face turned sour, and looked at her sister annoyed.
"Mother, the children are given yes" said the fat nurse.
"Yes sister." Anita replied.
"My wife already understands the sisters, so there is no need to be reminded anymore" said Arga Ketus.
Of course Anita was surprised by Arga's attitude which she thought was disrespectful. But he was silent, just the look of his eyes only signaled that Arga's words should not be spoken.
"Yes, I know pa. It was just a procedure from the hospital so that his mother immediately gave the first breast milk to the newborn child." replied the fat nurse did not want to lose.
"Thank you sister" said Anita, cutting off her husband and sister's hostility.
I don't know what happened so her husband was so sniffy responding to the nurse.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. In the next hour I'll be here again to pick up the baby" said the nurse.
"Yes, sister, thank you."
Then the sister came out of Anita's room, as she passed Arga the nurse stared intently at the door of Anita's room.
"Awas nabrat namah tuh, eyes if the road ahead. Don't look at the handsome guy continue, bump him up" Arga said with his julid.
And indeed the nurse almost hit the door if Arga did not remind, she then immediately left by walking quickly.
Arga laughed satisfiedly with the julid sister.
"What's the matter with you, not with the sister?" ask Anita in wonder.
She was breastfeeding her child while stroking her delicate cheeks.
"She's carrying baby, last time I wanted to carry my son the nurse was fussy. The time of the question and the ban is very much, it's a sour face like that." explained Arga.
Anita smiled at her husband's story, indeed the nurse was too cute.
"Well, she's just doing her job, Ga." said Anita.
"Well, I'm not so dear, I'm the papa. Time to ask questions. It's his face pissed off, where he's so heavy loving him."
"Yes, don't be upset anymore. What's our son's name?" tanya Anita switched the conversation.
"You come home tomorrow baby, don't stay here long" said Arga ignoring his wife's question.
"Lho, what a minute. I have not been strong on the Ga road. Why the hell are you?" ask Anita in wonder.
"I don't like that fat sister, so arrogant. Make me upset." grumbled Arga.
"Well, I can't be so, I have to be healthy first. The baby must also be warmed in the incubator, to be stronger and ready for room temperature at home" said Anita.
Arga was silent, he still did not accept who took care of the baby was the fat nurse earlier.
"Have you not been like a child, snatch the same fat sister. Strange you are." still in his wife's lecture.
Although only silent, but Arga still did not argue. Then he took a deep breath. Despite his annoyance and disbelief, he still complied with his wife.
"I asked, whose name is our son?" asked Anita again, she forgot to ask her husband.
"Emm, our son's name?" arga seemed to think.
"So you haven't prepared our son's name yet?"
"Have, just thought it's good not his name?"
"What's her name? If it suits his son, nothing. Don't name a boy, a girl."
"Women's names, baby, I've been preparing women's names since you were four months pregnant. Precisely the name of the man I was confused at that time sonny, it turns out indeed out the woman" said Arga.
"So, what's her name?"
"His name is Cheril Anastasya. Good not baby?" said Arga.
"Well, it fits the baby Ga. You're good at looking for names, I like those" Anita said happily.
She looked at her baby girl, kissed her softly. Arga approached and sat down beside his wife, kissed her head and looked at her son.
"She's so beautiful, baby, like you" Arga said with a smile.
"His eyes are like yours, Ga. His nose too, his eyebrows. How come I got my lips?"
"Hahaha, but she's pretty just like you, baby."
Anita pouted, she slightly did not accept all the look of Arga.
The debate similar to Arga and Anita continues, Anita feels she does not accept her son much like her husband. Until the baby girl cried.
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