The Retaliation of a Wife That Is Considered Stupid
An unexpected meeting

"Come deck, pump first Asi her with this tool! " said Ibuk by revealing the barricade that covers Tata's chest.

Ibuk positioned the pump tool on one of Tata's virgin until it fits and asked Dave to hold the array to close the body Tata because Tata's hand still can not be moved.

Five minutes passed, Tata was a little relieved because the pain and pain was slightly reduced. The first experiment managed to get two small bottles of Asi and directly in the second session which can also be two more bottles until finally collected eight small bottles of pacifiers containing Asi. Because Dave bought 10 dots of small size, there were two bottles left empty because the production of Asi Tata began to decrease.

"Alhamdulillah.. Finally my hands can be moved again and my armpits can be closed again even though the pain is still felt and has not disappeared completely! " murm Tata with relief.

"Alhamdulillah dear! " say Dave by giving a kiss to Tata's temple.

"If your chest feels full again, pump it up again Asi her deck and put it in a rather large bottle. We still need 10 more bottles of medium size so that many stocks of Asip stored in the cooling room. " said Ibuk who sat on the sofa with Mak Ijah.

"Yes Buk.. ! Later Dave will buy another medium-sized dot like I said earlier! " answered Dave while fiddling with his phone.

"Who would you call at half 4 gini?? " tanya Tata with a soft voice.

"You called Mila in the twins' room! Mas will have Mila pick Asi up here and give it to our dear children! It's about time our kids drank Asi from you! " answered Dave with the phone already in his ear.

There was a voice of Dave who asked Sister Mila to pick up Asi Tata who had been pumped to be given to the twins.

Five minutes later there was a knock on the door indicating that Sister Mila had arrived in front of Tata's room.

"Go in Mila! " says Dave from the inside.

The sound of the door opening from the outside and the figure of Sister Mila smiled kindly and greeted everyone politely.

"Give this Asi to my children Mila! If it runs out, you'll come straight here to pick it up again because there'll always be Asi in stock for the twins. " said Dave again by handing over a box that in it has been composed of eight small-sized Asi bottles.

"Okay Sir! Oh yes Madam, Madam babies will be given Asi every two hours! If the Madam is already strong walking, the Madam can come to the children's room to try breastfeeding them directly! " sir Mila told Tata.

"Thank you Sister! Please take care of my children first, will you?? " tata said with a friendly smile.

"Your lady.. ! Excuse me, sir, Madam and all! " sister Mila replied with a polite nod.

He went out and closed the door with a box containing Asi for the twins.

Tata grimaced back because his chest was full and swollen. Her asi had already returned to production and made her grimace back in pain.

"Let's go baby in the pump again Asinya and put it in the bottle that is still empty! Mas will go out to buy a medium-sized bottle all want to pray at dawn in the mosque." said Dave by helping put the Asi pumping tool in front of Tata's chest.

"Yes, yes.. ! Mas just go to dawn prayers and return later buy breakfast for everyone yes. "said Tata with a slow nod.

"Go first, baby! Buk, Mom! Dave is Tata! " said Dave with a warm kiss on Tata's forehead.

Ibuk and Mak Ijah nodded as Dave told Tata to leave them. As soon as Dave came out, Tata was helped by his mother directly pumped Asi and filled the empty bottle.

"Yeah, please put this Asip in the refrigerator so that his condition is maintained before the consumption of children! " ibuk said to Mak Ijah by holding two bottles of Asip in both hands.

"Yes Nyah! " mak Ijah answered taking the bottle of Asip in the hands of his mother Tata.

Tata is still undressed and still uses the array to cover her upper body. The chest is quite painless but still remains full and drips on its own because not all of its Asi in the milk.

Because it was dawn, ibuk and Mak Ijah pamit to the mosque in the hospital for dawn prayers.

Tata settles down while living alone in her room with a happy face because she has become a mother to her six twins.

"Dad.. ! If the father is still there, perhaps the happiest person with the birth of twins is the father! I used to say I want to have many grandchildren who will teach martial arts and make special judo sanggar children! Adek sure you must have heard the adek words from up there! Adek will always love father even though the body of father is not with adek! Adek dear father. "says Tata slowly with tears.

He gently wiped the tears that flowed down his cheeks with his hands and tried to normalize his heartbeat that was pounding with sadness at the thought of the first love figure in his life.

"May you be happy in nature there and adek will never break up praying father in prayers adek! " his murmured again with a smirked smiling face.

Half an hour has passed and it has shown 5.30 local time. Tata waited for Ibuk and Mak Ijah to return from the mosque by watching a television broadcast to repel saturation. The array covering her upper body was already half wet due to her Asi seepage that kept coming out.

Exactly 6 hours past finally the wait came, Tata who was already uncomfortable asking to take a shower as well as change her sanitary napkin.

"Yet.. Take a shower first, right? A stench of Buk exposed Asi ! The fabric was also wet because Asi Tata did not stop coming out! " said Tata who was a bit uncomfortable.

"Well, if that's what Adek wants! Let's help you get down and go to the bathroom! " his mother replied by approaching Tata.

Ibuk painstakingly helped Tata down by holding Tata's arm as hard as possible so as not to make a rough movement to hurt the core part of Tata which is still a little painful because of the former stitches after giving birth.

"Oh, let's make your own way to the bathroom! Count the exercises to get used to the road and do not hurt when moving for a long time! " pinta Simata releases a soft ibuk grip on her arm.

"Be careful deck, don't get to the stumbling block if you walk! " i reminded Tata.

"Yes Buk.. ! " answer Tata by continuing to walk slowly to the bathroom.

While Tata cleans up, Ibuk with help Mak Ijah make up Tata's bed and prepare Tata change clothes complete with a small towel that is already there to clot the Tata virgin when installing Bra.

"Well, will you take care of Tata, please ? I'll buy some fruit for a minute! The fruit is already on the abis, only citrus and salak left! " pinta Ibuk who is getting ready to leave the room Tata.

"Well, where are you going to buy it?? Do you know the way to the fruit market?? " said Mak Ijah somewhat objected.

"You don't have to go to the fruit market! Last night I saw someone selling fruit using the car in front of this hospital! Who knows, they opened the sale this morning! I want to buy melons, grapes and papaya Jah! You know it's Tata's favorite fruit! " replied Ibuk casually.

"Oh that.. ! I thought Madam was going to the fruit market! So be careful, Nyah! " said Mak Ijah nodded in understanding.

"Waalaikumsalam." replied Mak Ijah slowly.

He walked down the hospital hallway and into the elevator to get down to the ground floor. He walked according to the directions that led him to the outside door of the hospital. He walked out of the hospital fence and crossed the road to the fruit seller who was holding up in the car in front of the hospital area.

Ibuk cheerfully bought some melons, grapes, curls and papayas for Tata. He is happy that the sell has opened his field early in the morning.

"Madam, if the hassles take me, let me help! " gag fruit seller when he saw Ibuk a little hassle carrying the fruit he bought.

"No papa, son! I can bring it myself! Not too much either! " reject Ibuk with a small smile.

"Well, if the madam doesn't want to! I help cross the road Yes Nyah, because early in the morning the streets are so crowded people go to work! " said the fruit seller does not want to be denied.

"Yes Allah.. Thank you very much, son has helped this old man cross the road, hopefully the sale is smooth and many buyers! " said Ibuk with a happy face.

"Yes Madam.. You welcome! " the fruit seller replied with a friendly nod and returned to where he was selling.

Ibuk walked into the hospital yard with two plastic bags in his left right hand. A hijab-wearing woman got out of a taxi with her daughter in a wheelchair and entered the hospital.

Ibuk who will go into the elevator trouble to push the button open the door because both hands are full of plastic containing fruits.

"Nobody asked for help! Yes, I put the fruit here first! " mummified Ibuk slowly.

He then lowered the plastic in his right hand and pressed the elevator button until the door opened. Because he had to take back the plastic fruit he had placed on the floor, the elevator door closed again and he was late to enter.

"Yes Allah... Not even five minutes to play close the door! " duh Ibuk with his sigh.

The woman who pushed her son's wheelchair approached Ibuk because they too would go upstairs in an elevator.

"Let's help Mom! My son and I are going upstairs too! " take the girl with a friendly smile.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah.. ! You sent a savior to help me! Thank you son! " sawut Ibuk with a relieved smile.

As her eyes crossed with the eyes of the girl sitting in a wheelchair, Ibuk's heart skipped a beat, leaving her glued to her eyes and face.

Ibuk's eyes suddenly condense unintentionally which makes his heart feel uncomfortable when he sees the little girl's eyes. He quickly turned his face to the side and held his heart back so that his tears would not fall out.

"Yes Allah... Why is my heart suddenly hurting and uncomfortable looking at the little girl's eyes?? Why do I feel like I've met her?? Though this is the first time I saw her and why my heart felt if she was not a stranger who had just met! " said Ibuk with a soft word in his heart.

"What floor are you going to? We're going to the 4th floor to the orthopedic room! " tanya Nada kindly asked the Mother who was standing beside her.

"I'm going to the 5th floor, kid! What's your child sick?? " wanted, I answered as well.

"It turns out that there is only one floor! My son was in an accident Mom, now want control first before getting any further action! " answer Nada with a friendly smile.

"Innalillahi.. ! The strong, dear, In Shea Allah, you will walk again as before! Whose name is beautiful? " said Ibuk with a concerned face while asking the little girl.

"Aqila grandma.. ! " answer him with the best smile he's got.

"Subhanallah.. A name as beautiful as his people! " sahut Ibuk with sparkling eyes.

Somehow he felt so close to the little girl when they first met.

Well, that woman is indeed Nada and her youngest child Aqila. This morning Aqila will be in control and the two of them leave early in the morning by taxi, because Martin can not join there is a job that he can not stay.

"Oh yeah By the way who do you want to see on the fifth floor?? " tanya Nada continued their conversation in the elevator.

"My granddaughter was just born last night, son! The 5th floor of my daughter's care room! " replied Ibuk with a happy face.

"Well, congratulations, Mom, she's a grandmother! " say Nada sincerely.

"Thank you very much, son! Oh yeah, what's your name? We haven't met yet! My name is Hafsah Jauhari, just call it Ibuk or Ibuk Isah! " replied Ibuk by extending his hand.

"I'm a Buk Tone! " nada said by accepting Ibuk's hand and kissing him politely.

Deg

Ibuk's heart rippled and his heart pounded loudly as Nada touched the back of his hand with so manners and respect.

"Yes Allah... What's the matter?? Why am I suddenly sad and my heart is beating so hard?? " inner Ibuk by staring at the tone so fixed.

"What's Buk? Is something wrong? I'm sorry if I sassy to kiss Ibuk's hand! " tanya Nada lowly as if she was afraid if Ibuk was angry for his sassness.

"That's okay, kid! I'm just surprised! " my mother replied nervously and her hands trembled.

Ting

The sound of the elevator opened on the 4th floor and made them part. Tone out first by pushing her son's wheelchair and Aqila waved her hand to Ibuk before the elevator door closed again.

Along the way out of the elevator Ibuk's heart grew increasingly agitated and heavily parted with Nada and her son. He even walked to Tata's room while daydreaming until the sound of someone calling him made him realize from daydreaming.

"Hugely... ! "

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