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After the prayer, Ye-Jun immediately approached his friends who were visiting that afternoon while Zoya, staring at the way ummi bathed her son. Zoya has not yet been able to bathe the newborn baby, she has not dared to take over completely in a helpless little creature, moreover, the bones are fragile and Zoya is very afraid that her child's body will be sprained if she takes care of it. While there is Ummi, Ummi will guide his youngest daughter until Zoya is really proficient.
"Later it's been a little five days, you have to try to bathe yourself" said Ummi, soaking his grandson's body
"But umi amateurs" pinta Zoya
"Of course, son"
"Before, was Brother Zura the same as me?" asked Zoya, considering her mother had to occupy her brother's residence in Jakarta for several days.
"Yes, he was also afraid to touch Auzar" Ummi chuckled
"Gwfffft!! that Ummi?" ask Zoya
"Ummi tried despite his doubts.of course accompanied by Ummi's in-laws.he was very patient" said Ummi, his memory returned nostalgia 23 years ago.
"Ummi great" praised Zoya, then Ummi returned to focus on watering Dzaka's stiffened body to feel the sensation of warm bath water.
Ummi told her son to put clothes on Dzaka, Zoya did it slowly and carefully, after putting the baby on a bedong and wrapped around his body. Zoya succeeded, she was so happy.
"Successful, Mi!" girang Zoya, rubbing the sweat that stuck on her forehead.entely take care of the newborn baby so drain the woman's energy.
"Oh Allah, son, until sweating anyway" Ummi grumbled
"Hehhehe, her name is first, Mi" said plainly Zoya as she chuckled.The girl took the baby who had not closed her eyes again.
In the living room, Ye-Jun is chatting with his friends.The man's face is still cold, but still serves them.
"New father really flat face" ledek one of the fellow actors
"What the hell! I'm upset with you guys" Ye-Jun laments
"Wooow! why us?" the other timpal.
"Nothing"
"Come man! give us your sweet smile"
Ye-Jun smiles wryly, though,
"Be, rather than not. ohya, where's your wife? long time ago, ck!"
"Be patient, you are waiting for my wife while her husband is still around" muttered Ye-Jun
"Goddessa!! baper is this friend! I wait for his widow yes" his friend teases Ye-Jun, upsetting Ye-Jun and throwing a sofa pillow at his friend.
"Shit!"
"Haha! never mind Jun, of course we want to see your baby" said one of his friends
Live long! the expected one finally came to meet his guests. Zoya and baby Dzaka, approaching the handsome om-om of Babanya's friends, accompanied by Ummi who also approached them.
"Mother, greetings" said his daughter-in-law's friends, greeting Ummi with courtesy and respect.
"Greetings too" Ummi replied, letting his hands be crucified by the men.
"Hi, Zoya" just say hello, without yelling or touching the hand of his best friend's wife. Zoya just smiles sweetly at them, while Ye-Jun looks at them with a murderous gaze if he dares to touch the wife he is embracing.
"Dzaka tomorrow if it's big what will it be?" ask the man who was holding the baby
"You want to be an actor like om" replied the other with a typical baby voice
"No-no! I want to be an Oma Nam kayak singer" said another
"You want to be a boyband? later play with children om yaa" said om who carried.
"Your son? married hasn't" said the friend next to him
"It doesn't have to be married, now I can give her a friend from the woman I'm sleeping with" he said
"Ehem!" Zoya cleared her throat, her throat was dry when her ears caught it. Zoya really understands the meaning of his words. Really sad, want to make a child with a woman who is sleeping? and without marriage.that's how if you live in this person's country, Islamic law does not apply.yes, here Islam is a minority, can do as well as the Westerners in the hemisphere there.
"Honey, drink first" Ye-Jun gives a glass of orange juice to his wife. Zoya grabbed, gulped the juice.
"Your friends have no morals, the love of friends for Dzaka the same woman who-ah dahlah" whispered Zoya, staring fiercely at the man
"That's normal" Ye-Jun said
"So, you also want to do that ordinary thing to another woman? especially when I'm in puerperium!" zoya grumbled, still whispering, but his emotions came back.
"Eh uh that's not it, it's not them. I'm just with you. later tonight we'll repeat the pending ones last yes" whispered Ye-Jun smiling grinned
"What!" Zoya reflex pinches her husband's belly.making Ye-Jun moan in pain withholding the vicious pinching of his wife.
"Whoooo!!" the man's moans grimaced, as they all focused on Dzaka, turning to Ye-Jun
"What's wrong, Jun?" ask his friend
"No, you guys, take my son!" pinta Ye-Jun, rubbing her still sore stomach and reaching out her hands to welcome the baby, had been with them for quite a while, she felt.
"Have the reporters come?" ask one of his friends
"I don't think they're allowed to make a scene here yet" Ye-Jun replied
"Yes also. in your home is here. very remote and awake at all. We can enter because given this same aunt Nam" shows an access card sign entitled to enter the scope of the environment here
"You guys! how could Mama give me that card?" ask Ye-Jun flabbergasted
"Of course we borrow. before here, we have come first but instead be ambushed with security.he said he must have an access card held by the family of the homeowner here" explained the others. Zoya and Ye-Jun nodded in understanding.
Zoya, too, lends her card to her best friend in order to enter the complex.Of course, it applies to one vehicle.and the card is only given to Zoya, Ye-Jun, and, Papa Hwan and Mama Nam.
"It would be unfortunate if only the reporters tried to come here but failed" Ye-Jun chuckled
Naturally, the residential area is very quiet, and the air is very clean and fresh.only the family of the homeowner can enter this area and of course minimal vehicles enter it.
"We're home first yes" they said
"Well, give the card back to my mom!!" remember Ye-Jun, it could be dangerous if they were the ones holding it.
"Yes, believe me" he said, then they said goodbye to the host and then flocked to enter the car.
After all of them are gone, Zoya and Ye-Jun enter their residence, with the baby soundly asleep.
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