
I sat stunned to see the tiny baby boy I carried with me stuck with my ASI. Her lips were tiny with the mouth of Kamit, her little hands moving small in her gedong. As he opened his eyes slowly, he occasionally hiccupped because his mouth was full of breast milk.
There is no crying tears from within said, whether your mother is able to make you happy until you grow up. I've been dipping into this sadness, disappointment and inner voice from the time your sister was born 12 years ago.
Still the same treatment and behavior of your Father as the enemy for your Mother. 11 years from the birth of your brother until your birth. The man still has the same nature for us. How lucky Mother is, to have such a man full of small great trials must be able to surpass.
Is it possible that I will take you into this raging household. For a moment he was good, long he was evil, and his words were very bad. As bad as it is for us. Though people say, the more the person has knowledge he will duck like rice that begins to contain.
But what the reality is, the older the older the more Isbal and the more arbitrary itself. O Allah, I know the sustenance of my children from You. I dare to beg you, O Robb under no circumstances have I lacked You always strengthen me for my children.
O Allah, my son Rasiah fell asleep until I did not realize that my tears had melted on the cheeks of this little baby. Soon I wipe this tear of my little boy's fear of waking up, because he can feel what your mother is feeling, son. I'm sorry, son, I accidentally invited you to tell me about your third day of living in the world. My prayer for you may, under any circumstances, your mother be able to give her best for you and for your sister.
" Hey... have daydreamed, I want to go home to wash your son's toothpaste, that ? " a sudden bluff that appears as I know it will have a familiar voice for me. Suddenly woke me with that evil mouth. So harsh with his high tone he treated me and this little boy with his voice. As if I could do nothing.
Immediately I got into bed and I laid my son on the cot beside me. I hope that if you leave me here there will be a good person to help me if I need help. Whether it's the doctor or the nurse who's on guard.
Soon he picked up my little boy's dirty diapers and clothes while pouting incoherently. As he said, "so don't be weak, what she wants in the bedroom. Do not want to do anything. You know what's hard is me. As long as you are born to your child, my sleep time is reduced. I didn't sleep last night. Just keep your son !"
Heilloooo.... Did you make this kid while sleeping. Are you just nitip semen yes.did you Ndak realize this. really Ndak-bener Ndak aware.... That's *****you're in my womb. That's your flesh and blood, Lo. You want this child to be my own child.
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Go to the next episode, brother.