The Loving Waist

Chapter 89 Weaned

This Sunday the Ngawi family at Jose's house, helped by maternal aunts and Mona's mother, took care of Al at night, but if the day was taken to the hospital.

The frequency of Al for ASI also begins to decrease, only occasionally if noon meets in the hospital.

Mother also gave saffron spread on the top of Fatia twin mountains so that Al was afraid if asked ASI, Bunbunnya again sick.

Apparently a powerful simple method from the mother, Al rarely asked for ASI unless he sleepy heavily, and fussy, but if the hen sometimes even reject it.

"Nen Bunbun atit.." said Al if you see any yellow at the top.

Al prefers to drink formula milk for toddlers by using a direct glass, by mothers also should not use a pacifier, it is large he said, it is better to use a glass so that it is easier to make it and independently can drink using their own hands without the help of others.

When initially applied turmeric the first time, Fatia did not tell Jose, in the morning Jose was helping to clean the body with a rag using a wet towel and will change clothes.

Jose's head tilted to pay attention to the yellow Fatia twin mountain peak, because of the gaze of Jose's eyes that seemed to want to pounce on him, Fatia immediately closed it with a small towel.

"Why is yellow so Bun?".

Jose opened the towel that was on Fatia's chest back and paid close attention.

"What the hell.it's just turmeric, the mother who applied it".

"What's Bun made of, use all turmeric?".

"So Al can be weaned, it's big he's time to stop drinking ASI".

"Nothing will happen to Bun, if it stops?".

"No...... That's a limit of two years"

Jose simply smiled faintly at Fatia's reply without making any comment.

"Why smile like that?".

"That means it'll be mine as completely as it was before Al?".

"Based on husband ngeres, swept there to let it clean the brain" said Fatia while hitting Jose's arm.

Starting this Monday Jose began to work again, if the day Fatia accompanied by her mother and alternately Jose who accompanied her if night arrived.

Fatia's fractured legs have also gradually improved, only they have not been able to come down from

the bed can be seated but is not allowed to get out of bed.

All is still done on the hospital bed, Jose is also still painstaking care of him before leaving for work or returning home from work.

His heart was no longer able to turn away from his beloved wife, although somehow until anytime there are women who always follow Jose without him knowing.

Jose increasingly shunned direct contact with women who were mainly single, not wanting to be unhealthy fair, or women who pursue it.

This week Syafitri was also officially taken to a mental hospital and supervised by his family.

Both of Syafitri's parents also visited Fatia once in the hospital, just apologizing for her daughter's actions.

Jose accepts Syafitri's parents with a still slightly angry feeling, Jose gave a condition that his daughter not approach his family again if later still disturbing Jose will again sue him through court for making his wife's leg hurt.

Little hearted Jose wishes no more women were crazy about him, he just wants to live happily ever after with his little family without any incidents of getting people hurt just because of him.

Today in Jose's office was checking documents that were piled up because almost left by him for almost a week not working.

The HRD proposed a new employee to replace Syafitri who was still empty, the head of HRD proposed a woman to be made his representative.

Jose's heart became gamang because of the events Syafitri, actually wanted to reject it, but it looks less professional, so Jose asked for the background of the woman before being appointed as the next HRD representative.

Along with the HRD proposal, other parts also propose new employee requests because jobs are increasing with the rapid advancement of the company.

"That's what you take care of about accepting new employees, if you can see the background first".

"Why should it be so tight, boss?".

"I don't want the events of Syafitri to happen again" Jose said.

"So I only accept male employees?".

"If you have to, too".

"If still men also have a crush on the boss how?" ardi nyeleneh.

"Ihhhh unclean.... Don't mess around when you talk.geli me, there are indeed men like men too?"

"Many bosses..out there".

Two weeks passed quickly, Fatia had begun to be allowed to walk even though she was helped using a leg brace that is crutches.

But if there is Jose Fatia in forbidden to walk often

just carry it, if you want to go to the bathroom or want a small activity.

On Saturday, Fatia was allowed to return home, welcomed by all families including the Ardi family, all welcoming Fatia home tomorrow.

Mark's worries when he heard his son-in-law had an accident actually wanted to return to Indonesia, but because the work that could not be left Mark could only make a vedio call.

Mark daily asked the state of his grandchildren and son-in-law without missing a day.

"Let me carry Bun" Jose said as they returned home after more than two weeks in hospital.

"I walk well... don't carry on" Fatia process.

"Have not protested, let's just say we're nostalgic when the newlyweds used to be, just like this entering the house with me carrying like this" Jose said, winking his eyes.

Fatia was held in a bridal-style carrying by Jose and her hands were coiled around Jose's neck spoiled on the guest sofa,

The aunts help bring dirty things and clothes into the house, Al runs near his bunbun which from last night he did not see.

"The bun......Bun.......". Al ran over to Fatia who was sitting on the living room sofa, got on the sofa and hugged her tightly.

"Kangen yes son".

Fatia hugged and kissed Al's forehead, it seemed that Al did not want to be separated from his mother's arms, spoiled with spoiled wriggle in Fatia's arms.

Jose also sat down next to Fatia and hugged her tightly.

"Well, no, no, ma'am, start again mother's daughter-in-law, do not want to lose to her own child, the bottom of the bathtub" said Yosi saw Jose who embraced Fatia.

"Yeeeeh, shirk...... At best she's Mom,".

All his crisp laugh with the presence of the family from Ngawi made the atmosphere warm as before Diniya's mother died.