Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Jacob Aslan Adrian's.
The sound of the baby's tangus blaring in the maternity room, paying for all the pain, Shirleen smiled with satisfaction, the baby had been born safely.
The baby was taken by the doctor into his arms, moving his mouth as if he was looking for something, and now he started asking for milk.
Shirleen unknowingly opens her twin mountain in front of Jason, either because she feels out of step with the situation and condition, Jason is not a problem at all, he understood and as much as possible his desire was not turbulent to see something that challenged it.
Shirleen clutched the tiny baby, who began to suckle her.
Now he has to finish his labor after doing the initiation of early breastfeeding earlier, after a few minutes he was asked to push back to remove his ari-ari, not as sick as earlier, everything went smoothly.
The baby boy had already been cleaned, given warm clothes, similar to Shirleen, the baby boy really looks like Shirleen, lucky, if only looking like Athar would definitely make Jason's heart slightly scratched, he could not lie all this time he always prayed that the baby look like his mother, so that he did not plant a hate that he did not want to reap.
Jason pits the baby who will be his son, happy... He was so happy it was seen from the radiance of his face.
"By.." said Jason then handed the baby to Shirleen to breastfeed again. Shirleen should give colostrum to their babies.
The 4.2kg puffed up baby looked enthusiastically devouring his food, Jason could only withstand the burning turmoil on his chest, he turned his face red, this was really a test, unfortunately Shirleen was still not aware of that.
"By, what's her name ?" Shirleen asks her lover, she has a special request, considering how Jason treated her he wanted Jason to name his son. He will appreciate every name Jason gives later.
"Let's know, I haven't prepared a name, you gave birth too suddenly" she replied.
"I want you to name him By..."
"Heemmmm" Jason seemed to think, he tried to combine his name and the name Shirleen, but could not create a good name, then how.
A few minutes passed, Jason still seemed to be thinking hard. This was too sudden.he had not thought of a name for his baby at all.
"Jacob Aslan Adrian" he said after a long time, even Shirleen and the baby turned out to have fallen asleep.
He was downcast, a little disappointed, whether he thought as long as it was his mind.
Elsewhere.
Rendi was still thinking about the events a week ago, when he followed his wife and found her in and out of a house. Then he indirectly accused his wife of cheating, he regretted it turned out to be as deep as the wound he had inflicted.
Flashbacks.
Tok to tok.
After Riska threw out her hand and passed away, she ventured to meet the occupants of the house in front of her, although awkward but her curiosity overcame everything. He really wants to know.
"Yes for a moment" the voice of the woman said from inside the house, there was relief in Rendi's heart when she heard the woman's voice, meaning her wife was likely not cheating.
Ceklek, the door opened, saw the look of a confused face of a beautiful woman. It was a pity that the problem that befell him was so big right now, that Rendi did not have time to put her eyes on this beautiful woman in front of her.
"Who is it ?" ask Clara.
"Eemm, you know the woman who just left the house ?" ask Rendi.
"Oohh Riska, yes I know"
"Yes, Emmm if you can know he's here for what needs well, and then this is ready well"
Clara looked suspiciously at Rendi, she guessed it could be that this man before her was Riska's husband.
"Riska my friend, she just stopped by here for a while"
Rendi looked back at Clara, as she remembered Riska did not have friends like this, she did not recognize this woman before her who she said was her wife's friend.
"You're ready for Riska" continued Clara.
"I don't know Riska has friends in this area, this housing is quite far from our house, are you new friends" continued Rendi.
"Yeah, I've only known him for a few weeks"
Rendi nodded, her legs were quite achy now because since she was not welcome to enter let alone to sit, the woman in front of her did not know there was a welcome guest apparently.
"May I ask"
"Yaaa please"
"I'm sorry, I don't know what else to do, we have a pretty serious household problem, what Riska's talking about to you about" she suspected, could this woman before him have something to do with the vidio he said was sent to Riska, so that Riska knew his depravity. He is very suspicious who is the mastermind of the problem they are facing, who is the sender of the vidio tape.
"Ooohh no no, sorry Mas, Mas misunderstood like, Riska here just stopped by for a while, maybe he just happened to pass in this residential area or how, a few days ago I did invite him to come by the house, as an introduction to a new friend"
"And Mas need to know too, I don't know at all Riska has a household problem that Mas said seriously, he never discussed it every time we talked" said Clara.
"Oohh, good, I'm just afraid that Riska will tell others about our household problems, not that a problem in the household is a disgrace that must be covered so as not to be seen or smelled by outsiders" said Rendi, he hoped that the woman in front of him would feel uncomfortable with his words, but what he saw was that she looked relaxed.
"Eemm yes Mas, it's better that way" said Clara.
"Yes thank you"
"Sama-sama Mas"
Rendi said goodbye, he immediately came out of the courtyard of Clara's house, without getting acquainted with the owner of the house.
But when he was about to get out, he passed by a car that stopped right in front of him. The man who was driving then opened the windshield and asked him.
"Siang Mas, is Miss Claranya there ?"
"Eemm Bu Clara, you mean the woman in this house ?" ask Rendi.
The driver nodded. Rendi slightly peeked as her gaze unintentionally saw a girl in the car who looked very moody, from her gaze Rendi could conclude that the girl was depressed. He frowned, he who really wanted to find out what his wife's purpose to this place was suddenly not good at his feelings.
"She's there, I'm sorry to ask, what are you looking for.?" Rendi asked, suspicion shrouding her heart even more. He hopes not, but he has to make sure.
"Eemm, actually today was the second meeting for my son to see Dr. Clara, but we called and texted Ms. Clara, but there was no answer, when we saw Mas coming out of this gate, we asked if Dr. Clara was home?" obviously the man at the wheel turned out to be one of Clara's patients.
"Doctor Clara, is the woman in this house a doctor ?"
"Eemm was more precisely a psychologist, my son was depressed because of his pregnancy, it was just a young man, so I brought him here to give him a life spirit, because from all of us he seemed to have been deaf could not accept our words well, sorry Mas not my intention to vent"
"Ah yes, it's okay, may your son recover soon" replied Rendi calmly, while in his heart a great rumble, he felt very sorry, was so suffering Riska, and so, is so severe heartache that he incited, so Riska had to hold an appointment with a psychologist like this.
"If you really want to know, please come in and ask me who the occupants of this house are, let you be satisfied to have done all this to me Mas, please, please come in and ask !"
He was speechless considering the last time he had a conversation with Riska, right, he even asked himself if he was satisfied doing this to his wife.
I'm sorry Riska, I'm sorry...
Seriate...
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