Thank You for True Love

95 MEET THE ANGEL

In the morning, Dinda was transferred to her treatment room. Undoubtedly the whole family who from last night was adrift with a feeling of loss that was very slashing, because finally their beloved daughter and daughter-in-law had returned among them all.

"Welcome back, son. We almost lost you..." Mother Nina hugged and kissed the princess only wayangnya with tears happy.

All followed, hugging Dinda one by one. Arya's father, Mama Indri and Papa Satrio. All are dissolved in the same happiness.

A more radiant happy roar continued to radiate on Adit's face that felt half of his lost soul drifting back together in him. His heart had returned, back with him, into his arms.

The man almost never leaves his wife for a moment, except when there is a call from the doctor to meet him and when asked to pick up his tiny baby.

Today, right along with the return of Dinda from her long slumber, the love of their little daughter has been allowed to be carried and cared for in one room with her mother.

After an hour of waiting, Dinda's treatment room was opened from the outside. From behind the door Adit is seen entering by holding Love in his arms.

Behind him, a nurse followed by pushing a full-fledged baby carriage with the little princess's equipment. After handing everything to the family, the nurse decided to come out.

"Assalamualaikum, everyone. Love comes..." Adit smiled broadly as he continued to step up to stop right beside Dinda's bed, who had been waiting for him with a sense of haru.

For the first time he actually met their little daughter, a tiny baby who had been born from her womb, in the midst of her struggle against death.

Father helped to adjust the position of the bed so that Dinda can lie comfortably with a more upright body resembling sitting.

Slowly and carefully, Adit handed Love into the lap of Dinda's two hands. Tears continued to flow wetting the beautiful face of the mother when she met, saw and touched for the first time with her beloved daughter.

"Love... Love my little daughter..." Lirih Dinda greeted the princess with a trembling voice holding back the haru that enveloped her whole heart and soul.

"Finally, Mama can meet you, son. Meet the beautiful angel Mama and Papa..."

With a sense of happiness that erupted Dinda kissed the princess' forehead. Warm. Gentler. Giving an abundance of affection that was delayed for a week yesterday.

Now, she wanted to satisfy herself hugging and showering her little daughter with all her love. Love of a mother. Love without limits. Love without reply. Just want to keep giving, giving and giving.

"I'm sorry Mama fell asleep so long that she couldn't see you soon, son. But Mama promised, after this, Mama will always love, look after and protect you. Mama will just be with you, with Papa, the three of us will always be together."

The adorable red face of Love, continuously showered with kisses from the mother who missed her too much, until finally the tiny baby woke up from his sleep.

Wiggling softly with limited space due to the bedong that wrapped his body warmly, the little princess started to open both eyes. Regularly speaking like a beautiful flickering star, those eyes seemed to be staring at the figure who was embracing her lovingly.

"Assalamualaikum, Love..."

The little one pulled her lips and formed a small smile that made anyone who saw also returned the smile of the beautiful angel.

"Waalaikumsalam, dear Mama..."

Adit returned Dinda's greeting to their princess. And they both looked at each other with loving smiles.

Adit gives a kiss on the little baby's forehead, then turns on the forehead of the beloved wife. Then the man's left hand grabbed the wife's shoulder while his right hand gently touched the little princess' cheek.

A portrait of a happy family, which does not forget to be immediately immortalized by Papa Satrio with a camera on his cellphone.

"I love you both. Papa loves Mama and Love."

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Both Adit and Dinda's parents have returned to Papa Satrio's house to rest. Tomorrow they will return to the hospital to accompany their first child, daughter-in-law and grandchild.

"Darling, you must be so tired, go to sleep first. Love is asleep too."

Dinda tidied up her clothes. She had just finished giving breast milk to Love until the tiny baby fell asleep comfortably in the mother's arms. This afternoon, assisted by a nurse, Dinda had begun to learn to breastfeed her baby.

Adit covered his little daughter's sleeping carriage with a mosquito net. Then position the train to remain affordable by Dinda's view from the top of the bed. The woman did not want to be away from her little baby.

Adit moved to the other side and sat down beside his wife who kept looking at Love who slept soundly behind her slowness. The position of Dinda's bed is still half upright so Adit can also lean his body.

Next to his hand slipped behind his wife's waist, hugging gently. While Dinda who felt her husband's hand had rubbed the side of her waist, began to lean her head on Adit's shoulder.

Adit's other hand was already coiled on the top of his wife's body. Then he kissed Dinda's forehead, as was his habit all along.

"I've been sleeping too long and left you. Now let me stay awake with you, enjoying every second of my time with you..."

Because in his left hand was still stuck with an infusion needle connected to a small hose that drained the vitamin liquid from the bag hanging beside him, Dinda could not return Adit's embrace, but her right hand could still move to touch her husband's face.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my husband's handsome face. I miss you so much, mom." Said Dinda with gentle eyes, constantly satisfyingly looking at Adit's face from a very close distance.

Adit closed his eyes, trying to enjoy the touch of his wife's hand that he had not felt for a long time. He tightened his embrace on Dinda's body, but remained gentle considering his wife was still recovering.

"I miss you more, baby. You know, for the last week my life was really messy because you weren't there for me. Your body is still visible to my eyes, but your soul goes wandering somewhere..."

"I'm sorry, mas...."

Dinda pulled her head off her husband's shoulder and kissed Adit's cheek, making him smile and returning the kiss.

Their faces were still close together, staring at each other in silence, then both closed their eyes and created a warm kiss that was as gentle as possible.

There was not yet a minute after, the cry of the baby continued into a cry that ended the new activity carried out by both parents.

The two new parents laughed together aware of the disturbance from the little princess who broke their intimacy that was uniting their lips with all their feelings.

"It'll always be like this later, baby. Our affection will often be disturbed by the spoiled cries of the little princess. And we should get used to it from now on."

Adit immediately stepped around the bed and approached the princess who woke up because her diaper was full. Adit deftly changes her little baby diaper and then lifts her little daughter from inside the carriage and gives it to Dinda to put to sleep in her arms.

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