Thank You for True Love

Thank You for True Love
89 BEAUTIFUL DAYS



"Honey, where's our little princess?" Adit asked while circulating his gaze throughout the room, but he did not find the existence of Love.


"Come, mas. Love with me in the back."


The sound of a reply from Dinda made Adit breathe a sigh of relief and immediately set his foot toward the back door of their room which was connected to the terrace and back garden.


His smile broke after seeing his wife who was sitting with Love to bask in the warm sunshine in the morning. What a beautiful sight this morning, seeing the two people he loved and loved in good condition.


Adit approached them and sat down beside Dinda. Carefully take Love from the lap of the wife, then he put it on the lap of her thigh.


The opening of the baby's bedong, then one by one diaper cloth and clothes over Love to leave behind diapersnya only. The tiny baby remained asleep even though Adit made light movements as he unfolded his entire little daughter's clothes.


Her mouth was pursed adorable as she wriggled her tiny body that made her little hands and feet lift upwards as if she wanted to kick whatever was in front of her. After that, the little one fell asleep again in the cradle of the father who wiggled his two thighs slowly to the left and to the right.


Dinda hugged her husband's arm and leaned spoiled on his shoulder. Her eyes closed like the little princess, feeling the gentle sting of the sun that warms her face and her whole body wrapped in a loose dress typical of nursing mothers.


Adit turned his face, looking at the wife he loved so much. He kissed Dinda's head with closed eyes as he chanted a line of prayer pleading for happiness for their little family.


"I love you, baby..."


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Adit left the little one sleeping soundly in his pretty box. Letting her open the door, she caught up with Dinda who was busy cooking in the kitchen.


"What cooking is today, my dear?"


Adit wrapped his hands around his wife's belly, which had shrunk but had not returned to normal. His shoulders were slightly exposed due to the loose dress he was wearing, inviting the man's lips to land a soft kiss on his wife's sensitive area until Dinda squirmed in amusement.


"Your favorite lodeh, mas. With the usual. There are fried tempeh and potato parchment, terasi sambal and salted fish rempeyek. I also made a snack of coconut sambal for me, so that my ASI production will be smoother and more."


Adit propped his head over his wife's shoulder. The position he liked so much, hugging from behind, was as if he was protecting his wife within the warmth of his embrace.


"Thank you, still be willing to take your time to prepare food for us. Do not force yourself if you are not able to do so. I don't want you to get tired of it, baby."


"Take Love before me, for for now our little daughter depends only on you, on your breast and the touch of affection from your tender hands. Therefore you must always be healthy and strong for him, as well as for all of us."


"Yes, mas. I will always be there for you both, my most precious treasure and I will always take care of it forever. You are an extraordinary gift more precious than anything in this world."


Adit kissed his wife's cheek and let go of his embrace. He immediately helped prepare the food that was ready to be arranged on the dining table.


Along with the completion of the entire cuisine prepared by Dinda, weeping came from inside the room. Love awakens and voices a call to be immediately approached.


"Go to the room. Let me clean the kitchen. We're putting off lunch after Love doesn't fuss anymore."


Adit kisses Dinda's forehead and returns to the kitchen to clean the dirty cookware that is still neglected. Dinda hurried back to the room to take care of their little daughter who woke up.


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Little whimper Love woke Adit from his nap with his wife and the little princess. They took a three-day nap on the bed with Love between papa and his mother.


Seeing Dinda who is still slumbering and not disturbed by the whining of her daughter, Adit immediately sat down and lifted Love and took her away from the bed so as not to disturb Dinda who looks very tired.


Adit put Love on a special bench that was used as a place to dress the little princess. Open the diapers for the baby to check. Apparently true, the whimper was due to the pup that had dirtyed his diaper.


Adit swiftly prepared warm water in a small basin to clean the remaining pup in the most plump part of the baby. Without disgust Adit immediately cleaned things up, then put on new diapers for his daughter, then put the cloth diapers back on.


Lastly, he wrapped the baby bedong loosely because soon it was time for Love to take an afternoon bath. The tiny baby was not fussy at all as long as it was handled by his papa. Just a small whine and play her glove-covered hands near her little mouth.


"Smart dad's son! We're done, we're on the porch, son. Let your mama please her sleep first."


Adit raised Love carefully and carried her in the arms of her two burly hands. Kissing the adorable face that still opened her holy eyes was relentless, making the baby squirm funny in the sling of the father.


Adit walked to the back porch that was air-conditioned. He slowly stepped his foot to the left end, and turned back to the right end, continuing over and over again while petting his little princess. She also hummed while looking at the reddish face of Love that still opened her adorable holy eyes.


Dinda woke up and heard her husband's voice humming from behind. There was also a small voice of the baby that made him immediately get off the bed and overtake his husband and little daughter.


Adit welcomes his wife with a warm smile while his mouth still continues to hum for Love. Dinda approached her two loved ones, kissed her daughter's tomato cheek and moved on her husband's cheek.


"Thank you, mas. It's been helping me take care of love."


"It's late afternoon, baby. Let's bathe Love together."


Dinda took Love into her arms and followed her husband into the room. He put his daughter to bed and began to open one by one her clothes. In the bathroom, Adit was busy preparing warm water in a special bucket belonging to his little daughter, which will be used to bathe their petite baby.


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The night leading up to the darkening sky accompanied by a sprinkling of stars and bright rays of the moon.


Love is asleep in her beautiful box. Mosquito nets have been lowered to protect the tiny baby's bed from the naughtiness of bad mosquitoes that often target her delicate and soft skin.


On his bed, Adit and Dinda also unwind by sleeping hugging and warming each other under one blanket that covers the bodies of both.


"Good sleep, baby. Happy resting. Iloveyou..."


Adit kissed his wife's soft forehead with a happy smile on his lips.


"I love you too, mom. I love you, forever..."


Dinda returned Adit's smile with a smile that was more beautiful, making Adit continue to carry that smile in his deep sleep.


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"Dith, Adit..! Wake up...!"


Adit gasped awake when he heard the soft voice of someone calling out to him and patted his shoulder quietly.


His eyes began to open perfectly and found that his two in-laws were already standing next to him. Aryan father and Mother Nina looked at him with a face that was calmer and not as sweet as the previous days.


"Sorry, I fell asleep with Dinda, after we both put Love to sleep..."


The two old men looked at each other and did not understand what his son-in-law had said.


"Dit, you're okay, son?" Adit's answer even made her in-laws worried.


Adit shook his head slowly and a moment later he came to his full consciousness, after looking around the room where his wife was being cared for.


"Astaghfirullah hal adzim...!"


Adit spoke Istighfar and rubbed his face with his palm.


It turned out that one beautiful day was just a dream, and not the reality he had hoped for.


With a sad look, Adit looked at the face of his wife who was still pale and asleep without showing any change from before.


"Darling, get up. I've missed you so much that I dreamt of the three of us being together and being happy at home..."


"I beg you, make my beautiful dream come true with your recovery..."


"I'm always waiting for you here, baby..."


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