
Aris reentered Dinda's room. It just so happened that the little guy was already beside her Dinda.
"Eh, grandpa!" call Aris to her son. His son still wears baby boy clothes. Aris hasn't bought it yet. Maybe after the infusion is removed, he will immediately move quickly to buy all the items the child needs.
"Can't be suckled for 3 hours, Mas," Dinda said, telling Aris.
"Em, that means we need formula, huh?" ask Aris who does not understand how to take care of the baby.
"Can drink asi mas," replied Dinda with a smile. Aris looks funny when she's confused.
"Your body?" aris asked a little afraid to ask.
Dinda nodded. "Yes, but wait 3 hours."
"The grandpa's still bobo, huh? The skin is clean, yes" Aris praised the child.
Dinda just stared from above. His skin is clean, because Aris himself is also pure white.
"Oiya, am I bribing you? It's a drink first" said Aris, who now takes turns caring for Dinda. That's when she was sick, Dinda was sick. Now it's time to change.
"Yes, it's." This time it was Dinda. Her body was limp, there was no way she would refuse when she was bribed by Aris. Because she needs energy and nutrition to breastfeed her child.
"Do you need milk?" asked Aris suddenly.
"I have to eat a lot of meat, vegetables and eggs. Fruit too. Let ASI smooth, keep my wounds let dry," explained Dinda.
Aris just nodded. Looks like he'll have to see one of the nurses immediately, just to have the infusion removed. Lagian Aris is fit. If installed infusion kayak gini continues, the activity is increasingly disrupted.
It turns out Dinda's starving. A pack of rice Jo gave out immediately he ate. When Aris was taking out the trash. It sounded from outside, Mr. Bambang and Bu Lastri had come. Maybe Aris should have turned Dinda on them. Because Aris has other business. There's no way he's messing online, it's too late. Online should wait a few days. So it is better to look in a baby supply store only.
"Din Oiya. Outside there's mom's same dad. You were taken care of they used to be okay, right?" ask Aris to make sure.
But who would have thought, Dinda chose silence. Being guarded by Miss Lastri? Sure enough, they again check the cok because of an unusual problem. Dinda has not told Aris, so Aris still does not know anything about the inner war that Dinda feels.
"Cock quiet? Why, hm?" ask Aris who is now approaching Dinda. She stroked and allowed Dinda's messy hair after giving birth earlier.
The treatment of Aris who was so considerate even made Dinda cry. He wanted to tell me about yesterday's events, but he was scared. Afraid that Aris can not keep a secret, what else controls his anger.
"Why baby?" asked Aris while continuing to stroke Dinda's hair affectionately.
"You why? Say it here with Mas" pinta Aris patiently.
"What's because of the pain? Later mas mintain the medicine to the nurse ma'am huh? Let it not hurt anymore" said Aris who tried to calm his wife.
"I'm okay, Mas. Where are you going?" dinda asked, wiping her tears. Aris also helped wipe away Dinda's tears. Aris felt she was very guilty for Dinda's grief just now.
'What are you hiding from me, Din? Why do you look so sad? Is all this because of me?' Aris began to suspect the no-no. It was Dinda's silence that made Aris feel so wrong.
"Din, I don't mean you make up stories. But if there's anything, don't hesitate to say yes. Suppose you need to buy what it is, just say the same mas. Let me not be confused," explained Aris later.
Now Aris doesn't want to be selfish. He understood very well what Dinda's trauma was like because of his actions. Come to think of it, Aris should have been in jail and sentenced to multiple sentences. But this was due to the generosity of Dinda and her family, so she could marry Dinda now.
"Oiya, I have to get out Din. Buy our kids equipment. Poor thing, she's a girl, right? Time yes put on a guy shirt, would you think a guy again? Aye right?"
Dinda smiled. "Well, don't forget baby diapers, baby towels, baby bags, baby mattresses, anyway all mas. Because there is nothing at home" replied Dinda finally.
Aris only grimaced displaying a row of her teeth. His wife is funny, she wants to kiss him. Ah, just a moment, right? Soon she'll be remarried to Dinda, so she'll definitely be able to go on with Dinda.
"Mass? Healthy right?" dinda asked while looking at Aris suspiciously.
"Eh, that's healthy, baby." Aris scratched his head because salting was asked so the same way Dinda.
"Keep why grinning? Is something funny?" Dinda curious.
"You're the funny one. Make a gemes if you want something like that," replied Aris while whining.
Dinda pretended to be rude. "Yes, what else? Buyin' buruan sana!" It turns out this isn't pretend. But Dinda really wants to be left behind by Aris shopping.
"What then? What did you drop? For yourself, a snack or something?" tawar Aris before he leaves Dinda.
"May I have a snack?" ask Dinda to make sure.
"If there are no complaints, why not?"
"You want some bread. The same.." Dinda's speech paused.
"What's the same?" ask Aris. Aris is patient, he will try as patient as possible to make Dinda's attitude is still childish.
"Mas want to buy me a sanitary pad? I'm breathing" said Dinda, half-manyun.
"Oh my God, baby. That aja? Yes definitely buyin dong. Don't worry, anyway later the buyin is complete," said Aris and Dinda smiled.
"Yes, did you come out first? Mmuah." Aris stole a kiss on Dinda's forehead. When else would he be blessed if not in this way?
"Ih mas," protested Dinda pretended to lash. But the original is very good.
"Bye Dedek, who is a pinter yes," said Aris to the little guy. Then she actually left Dinda with the baby.
"Your father, really, stole the opportunity in the narrowness!" confide Dinda to her son who does not understand anything.
Shortly after, Miss Lastri and Mr. Bambang entered his room.
Jo's? He was ready to go home. There's an impromptu job he can't leave. So he'll come back later with Nesa maybe.
"Son, congratulations. Dad was very sad to hear you were born. Where's dad's granddaughter?" said Mr. Bambang so enthusiastic. He immediately approached and saw his little grandson.
"Congratulations, dear Dinda," said Miss Lastri timidly. Miss Lastri felt guilty for Dinda. But again, the mouth cannot be controlled.
Dinda looked at me. He was not vengeful, it was just that he was still heartbroken to hear his name demonized.
Seeing Dinda's response in such a way, making Bu Lastri directly away and closer to Mr. Bambang.
"It's so pretty, Dad. It's like Aris" said Bu Lastri.
Dinda looked straight at Bu Lastri. So too with Bambang.
At that instant, Miss Lastri immediately shrieked.
'I was wrong?'
Seriate...