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294. Go home now!

"Snorts, really good." Nella nodded with great compulsion. It felt like he wanted to contact Rizky and tell her, but he currently did not hold a cell phone. "Mama try to chat Mas Rizky, tell him we're going to the hospital."

"Why should you call Rizky?"

"Fear Mas Rizky cariin, I'm also afraid that Jihan will cry and ask for nyusu."

"They're bringing milk supplies, you take it easy." Gita initially does not allow Jihan to be taken away by the two men, but Rizky like forcing plus Thunder also wants to come along. Coincidentally, his grandson had already started looking at formula milk. So it would be easier if he was invited to play even though he was not with his mother.

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In garden.

"Whether you bought a balloon, Riz?" thunder asked Rizky who had just returned from the toilet, then brought a Hello Kitty balloon tied by a rope. That rope Rizky's holding.

"Coc what? Yeah, I bought a balloon for Jihan, Pa. Time for Papa." Rizky tied the rope to the iron baby trolley, her beautiful son was sitting there. He deliberately bought a balloon because he had seen many children who bought it.

"But Jihan was a kid, where does she know?"

"That's what he saw in the balloon, Pa." Rizky crouched down and kissed her son's left cheek. Jihan looked up at the balloon while babbling.

"But his neck hurts later that, wretch continues." Thunder opened the balloon. Then tie him back to the iron trolley just shortened, so that his grandson does not look hard to stare at it. "Well this is true. You are so Daddy is not very clever," muttered Thunder.

"Just son is not becus, yes Papa who is far experienced should teach me dong. I still need to learn a lot."

"Yes, Papa has taught you. It's holding the baby bag, heavy tofu." Thunder put the baby sling bag over Rizky's shoulder. Inside it contains a thermos, formula milk, diapers, wind oil, powder and Jihan clothes. All of that was prepared by Gita earlier.

"Pa, I'm a laper, here. We ate at the restaurant in front of yuk!" take Rizky while rubbing his stomach which suddenly sounds, then pointed at a simple restaurant.

"Look, it just so happened that Papa also had his breakfast a little."

"Don't walk, Papa don't walk first, Jihan's trolley is pushed dong." Rizky snorted in annoyance as she saw Thunder had already stepped first, she was left behind with Jihan.

"You push, you have hands."

"But I'll bring a bag." Rizky directly pushed him then followed Thunder's footsteps to get inside the restaurant.

"So spoiled you, Riz. You are the Daddy."

"Papa is also the Opinion." Rizky flipped over Thunder's words, then sat down on the sofa and brought Jihan's trolley closer beside her.

Thunder sat down in front of Rizky, then before long the maid came and thrust out the menu. "Eat the change, Riz. Frightened Jihan cry keep asking for milk how?"

Rizky turned towards Jihan, seeing her son closing his eyes. "The seed is sleeping too."

"But mending you to make milk first, fearing that he cried when he woke up. It'll be good too."

"Yes, Papa did it." Rizky put the baby bag on the table, then shifted it towards Thunder.

"Kok being Papa who made it? You are the." Thunder shifted the bag again towards Rizky.

"I have not been able to make milk, yesterday it was wrong .. he said the water is mostly."

Thunder wastes his rough breathing, then he made it. "Now, look at the way to make it, so you can."

After that, they ordered their lunch menu and started eating it. The atmosphere in the restaurant was quite crowded, many people were eating there.

Desi eat who was ravenous, suddenly Thunder smelled an unpleasant aroma that came out from the front.

Thunder immediately clucked and glared at Rizky. "You're a real slob, Riz!"

Rizky who was swallowing her food then frowned. "Snorts? Meanin?"

"You must be farting, right? Smell tofu, Riz." Thunder took out a few pieces of tissue then covered his nose. "It's not polite of you in front of the parents, where Papa is good to eat."

"Well, who farts?" Rizky shook her head quickly. "I don't fart."

"What does this smell like? Did you not kiss her? It comes from you."

Rizky immediately pursed her nose and sniffed. Yes, he smelled an unpleasant scent that resembled that fart. But when examined, it turns out the origin of the aroma from Jihan.

Now that Rizky's head has entered the trolley, he sniffs again and it turns out that it came from Jihan's pants.

"The corn that farts seems to."

Just now Rizky said that, suddenly Jihan woke up and immediately cried, quickly Rizky held it and gave the bottle into Jihan's mouth.

However, instead of sucking, Jihan cried even harder and she shook her head. Like not drinking that milk.

"Pa, Jihan cry how is this?" Rizky patted his son's ass, and the unpleasant smell grew to smell in his nose. Curious feeling—Rizky was slowly peeking at Jehan's diaper-wearing pants. His eyes were suddenly round when he saw so many bananas in there. "It turns out Jihan's defecating, Pa. How'this?" ask Rizky bangtung.

Thunder put his wallet in his pants pocket, he had just finished paying for the order.

"Take to the toilet, Riz. Change diapers. You're a freak." Thunder took over Jihan for her to carry, the cry of the beautiful baby was getting broken. "Bring here the baby bag," Thunder said, then passed away to the toilet.

Rizky quickly grabbed the bag then ran after Thunder. The old man's steps immediately stop Rizky right in front of the men's toilet door.

"Why what do you want?"

"Well, what's the matter? Yes, it's Jehan cebokkin, this he cry because it might not be at home."

"But this is the men's toilet, Pa." Rizky pointed at the sign on the door.

"Keep why?"

"Jihan's a girl. Should've gone to the ladies' room." Rizky pointed at the female toilet next to her.

"It's no longer possible to go to the ladies' room." Thunder pulled Rizky's arm so that her body would move away from the door. Then he went inside there while taking a bag on his son's shoulder. She was impatient to quickly clean up Jihan's body, feeling sorry for her grandson's constant crying.

Rizky had just stepped in to get into the toilet, but stopped because of the sound on her phone in a bag of jeans. Quickly he picked up the flat object and raised the incoming call that turned out to be from the Gita.

"Rizkiy! Go home now!" The screech that so echoes it managed to make Rizky's right ear buzz, for some reason suddenly the woman immediately spoke with a voice toa.

"What's the matter, Ma?"

Tut!

The call was turned off unilaterally, but Rizky had not yet received an answer.