YUMNA AZZURA'S

YUMNA AZZURA'S
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Haidar felt upset, when his son came out of the delivery room he did not know. In fact, when Yumna was transferred to the hospital room she had no idea at all. The one who woke him up was the nurse who helped with the birth of his two children. Haidar woke up and saw no one in front of the room.


Basic, own child neglected! Said menstruationar annoyed in his heart. He rubbed his aching head and slightly bumped, not he remembered because of what, but what he remembered earlier when he fainted he fell face down which was impossible at all his back head was bumped, right? Why go behind the head?


Haidar was still confused to think about it and finally gave up looking for answers. Staring at the family members who were surrounding the two babies, they were not stopping to look at the little one who was sleeping soundly.


"Why you?" yumna asked as she looked at Haidar who rubbed the back of her head.


"I don't know, but my head is broken" said Haidar. Yumna reached out her hand and rubbed behind Haidar's head which indeed had a slight bump.


"Why is benjol kayak gini? What are you talking about?" ask Yumna again.


"I don't know, I don't want to" said Haidar.


"Uh, what a pity Papa. Here, Mama swabbed until healed," said Yumna, Haidar pecked at the call from his wife.


"Papa?"


"Yes, Papa. Now we have two cute babies, so this is Papa, this is Mama" Yumna pointed to Haidar and himself alternately.


Haidar smiled happily, liking the call.


"Here, it hurts?" yumna asked Haidar to come closer and rubbed her husband's head gently.


"What did you faint from?" asked Yumna who heard that Haidar fainted after coming out of the maternity room.


"But, I was left there," Haidar fought on the wife who still rubbed her head.


"Didih, panja. You should be the wife, why are you even the ones who are rubbed?" the mother's reprimand to her son.


"Mommy, Haidar's head is breaking down why, Mi?" ask Yumna to her father-in-law.


Mitha smiled grimacingly remembering what she did earlier by accident. "I don't know, maybe his head hit the times" Mitha replied, Arya who heard that shook her head. Obviously his wife who dropped Haidar's head was rough on the chair earlier.


"What bump? I remember I fell forward" said Haidar.


"Yes ... I don't know, why ask Mami? Why did you faint anyway? Not a man!" mitha said then stepped aside after taking her glass from the top of the nightstand.


"But why did you leave me there? What a cruel Mommy!"


Mitha grimaced revealing her neat rows of teeth. "It's not cruel, but Mami doesn't want to be away from Mami's granddaughter. Mami forgot, you have someone awake" Mitha replied without feeling guilty at all. Haidar glared back at his mother.


"There's a mother like this!" haidar muttered softly, but Mitha ignored his son's words and chose to look back at the faces of his two grandchildren who were very beautiful and handsome.


"Darling, why don't I have a mother who loves me? Mami has been cruel to me, is it possible that I am a stepson? Or a pick-up boy?" said Haidar with a voice that he deliberately made big. Clearly Mitha could hear him, she also ignored Haidar's frequent protestations to him.


Feeling ignored, Haidar sulked again at his wife. "Patience, Honey. Mommy may be loving in her own way."