
"Just don't try to lie to me and don't step on your feet to try to get close to me and get my baby back. Go.. Get away from me. I don't want to be around people who'll take my baby back from me."
"Well, we won't step on our feet anymore. But can we see your baby."
"No and I won't let you see my baby. He's just mine and no one can take it or see him but me."
"Why? is it because we look like the bad guys you think, until we're not allowed to see your baby."
When I heard the nurse's words I thought for a moment while looking at everyone who was there.
From the tip of the foot to the top of the head and from one person to another. My eyes are looking at them carefully.
All those I see are the same - equally silent. Waiting for the reaction I'm going to give them.
After I looked and observed them all.
"How did you answer? do we look like bad people?" the nurse told me again after a long time she waited for my answer.
I who got the question from the nurse spontaneously shook my head.
A sign that I answered his words that they were not bad people according to me.
Although I did not say no, no, and not in response to the nurse's question.
However, the nurse was able to interpret for herself that my answer was not to think they were evil.
With that definite answer. The nurse said back to me.
"So can we see your cute little baby."
I nodded my head as the answer.
When the nurse got an answer from me. Everyone in my room looked relieved. Because in the end I was devastated with a cautious attitude - the nurse spoke to me.
Before the nurse stepped foot near me. He also asked me.
I did not answer the nurse's words. Because I'm trying to remember - remember my baby's gender.
After I remembered it I immediately told the nurse.
"Male - male - male"
"So your baby's a boy"
"Yes"
"Maybe your baby is handsome or even very handsome. I can't wait to see it closer."
"He's very handsome especially if he's fast asleep like this" I told the nurse as I looked at my hand that I imagined a baby was sleeping there.
The smile on my face came out without asking. Seeing the baby in my imagination fall asleep.
"It seems I have to slowly - land approaches you so I don't wake your baby."
"Yes that should be"
"Hem"
The nurse also gave directions for her co-workers to approach me as I was busy talking to her.
He who obtained such directions swiftly prepared to give me a sedative.
At the moment I seem to be in control of myself. But they can't guarantee after this what I can do.
Therefore it would be nice at this time I was given a sedative to avoid things that later could make me difficult to control again.
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