TRAPPED IN FORBIDDEN DESIRES

91. The Drama Ngurus Anak

One week in the hospital, I was finally allowed to go home by the doctor. Don't ask me why I was in the hospital for so long, it's because of the ridiculousness that Dios did when I finished surgery. The doctor advised me not to drink too much when I was just finished in surgery, because it was feared my stitches were wet and slow to dry.

I don't know what the reason is, but that's what I'm able to grasp by my sense of hearing. But different from me, different from Dios. Since I was forbidden to drink too much water, so Dios gave me one drop every time I spoke of thirst.

Flashbacks

"Thirsty" I whined to ask Dios to give me some water to drink. I don't know why after surgery my mouth, tongue, and throat felt dry. I'm really thirsty.

"Yes." Yeah." Dios grabbed the glass mineral water she had prepared 1 hour ago. And not exhausted until now.

But just after the pipette stuck to my lips, Dios had pulled it back.

"Sister. I haven't finished drinking. The pipette is just sticking. I haven't sucked it yet, brother," I said annoyedly.

"Yet?" asked Dios who made my eyes immediately glare at him.

Dios re-attached the pipette to my lips, I swiftly held Dios' hand so I could drink more. But Dios immediately pulled the glass of mineral water, so that only the dropper that stuck in my lips. I started crying because I was still thirsty.

"Honey. Don't cry, you'll hear what the doctor says. You should not drink a lot, later your surgery wound is bonyok," said Dios.

"Belgrease bonyok. I can't stand her thirst." My answer.

"Don't do that. If it's slow to heal, how do you breastfeed our children?"

I'm speechless. I had to take it as my sacrifice as a mother. But the thing called thirsty, still thirsty. Even though I ate a lot, Dios steadfastly gave me only a drop of two drops of water. I was tormented by my own husband. And an unexpected event happened. The next night my body temperature increased, because I was dehydrated.

The doctor thought I had an infection in the surgical wound, causing me to be very high. But after the check, my surgery wound was fine. I was even in the USG for fear that a foreign object was left in my stomach. But after examination, the doctor found nothing and stated there was no problem with my surgical wound.

"Doctor. Does this have anything to do with drinking water?" I started to open my voice.

The doctor checked my mouth, and my eyes. And I was declared deficient in fluids.

"Did Caren's mother not drink?" ask the doctor

I told the doctor about what happened. The doctor laughed, because he heard the funny incident that I was going through.

"Oh my God, it seems that there has been a communication miss here. I mean don't drink too much, it doesn't mean you drink one drop. Because there are cases of patients who when consciously drink too much water, causing the wound on the operation not to dry quickly,"

Hearing the doctor's explanation, I immediately turned to Dios. Dios chuckled revealing his white teeth, while scratching his non-itchy head. I then whipped up.

"So I can drink a lot now doc?" askaku expectantly.

"Oh should. Besides the mother is already dehydrated, the mother is also having a high fever at this time. So have to drink a lot so the heat goes down quickly." Answer doctor.

The doctor said like I found an oasis in the barren field. My lips were on their backs, and my eyes were shining happily.

"This is what you drink," said Dios thrust a glass of mineral water on me that had been stuck in a pipette above it.

My eyes glanced back at him, I grabbed the water and drank it to the toilet.

"I want a big bottle. Buy me 10 bottles" I said, which made the doctor chuckle.

"So the story is revenge" said Dios.

"Why he's a doc, I'm getting a fever. Maybe he deliberately, in order to quickly become a widower," said I who made the doctor shake his head.

"Yes sorry yank. His name does not know either. I am also afraid of why-why. But it turns out I was wrong. Sorry huh?"

"Yes. But I'm looking for the water, I'm not relieved that I only drink with a small glass so." My answer.

Diospun rushed to buy the bottled mineral water I wanted.

Flashback Off

After taking care of all the administration, we went home. Mom and Dad welcomed our arrival. At home we were also crowded, because we immediately held an aqiqah event for our two children. At night we can rest.

oeeeeekkk

Oeeeeeekkk my two sons cried together. While Marta slept with a baby sitter in the nursery. I could hear my son's voice crying, but my eyes were reluctant to open. You want to rest, of course you can only be in the imagination.

"Sister,"

"Hem?"

"Yank I'm sleepy. Not very strong," said Dios.

I admit Dios was tired while waiting for me at the hospital. Although I gave birth, but all the business he did. Including washing my ex-delivery and also my son's ari-ari.

"Sister. They'll starve" I said.

Dios immediately got up and took my children. I then unbuttoned my shirt and took out both my precious assets. Dios helped Delano suckle on the right, while Devano on the left.

"Emm...haus really, son? it is so good to be able to suze. Don't know when papa's part," said Dios.

I could only shake my head when I heard Dios.

"Still a long time yank? I'm so sleepy about this" Dios said again.

"I'm also sleepy. You want to do good, huh? make it your spirit. Turn ngasuh ogah-ogahan child," somehow I became provoked emotions.

"This is how it was when I was Marta's father. No husband, no parents, all done alone. Lucky there is Rendy, I was very helped by him. He's a standby guy,"

"Oh you mean I'm not on standby?" Dios also began to get emotional. Maybe because we were tired, we became equally error.

"Is this proof? a child born a week has many complaints. Do you know the Rendy who is not his father, he who buries the ari-ari our son. And ngasuh Marta while I was in the kitchen again cooking," I again compared Dios with Rendy.

"Cok being a bandwatcher want me to be with him?"

"Who does banding want? that's the truth,"

"Yes married to Rendy,"

"Yes, I want it if he wants to." Reply annoyed.

Dios fell silent. I also became silent. There was only the sound of a wall clock ticking in the silence of the night.

"About I'm old, it looks like you've started looking for a way to leave me. Maybe if I am powerless again, I rush you to bury him alive. After that you can get married again," said Dios opened his voice.

"Don't talk ngawur. If I want to leave you, I've done it a long time ago. Especially the age problem" I said.

"Why are you angry?" ask Dios.

"Who is angry? why is my sister so sensitive" I said.

We then looked at each other, a moment later we both chuckled. Dios then**mat my lips with me who is still breastfeeding my two babies.

"Sorry, yank? though you must be very tired," said Dios while wiping the top of my head.

"I'm sorry, too, brother. You are also tired. I even bring up the favor of other men," I said.

"Yank, man,"

"Hem?"

"The reason is still long, right?" ask Dios.

"don't know. But people say that the person's breathing cesarean section is faster. Why brother?" my many.

"Yank's wish." Answer Dios.

My eyes immediately glared at him. I don't think it out, because Dios can be perverted right now.

"Don't try brother. Anyway I want to install the contraceptive IUD first. I don't want to get pregnant anymore" I said.

"No want to? we don't have a daughter yet?" ask Dios.

"Sister son said. You think you're feeling good stomach slashed? it's very painful, painful, painful to know? get the normal turn." My answer.

"Huh.iya alright. Though I really want to have 11 children," said Dios.

"11 mbahmu. Sono buntingin goat." It was my answer that made Dios laugh out loud.

I kept Dios' mouth shut, because I didn't want my two children to wake up after they were full.