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A&B 174 (Extra 7)

By night, everyone had gone home. Now lives Bagas, Anin and the little one who has not been named.

"Mas, have you prepared a name for our son?" Anin said while breastfeeding her baby. Somewhat trouble. Because he can't move much.

"Already dong. Sigit Nagendra Ardhitama" Bagas replied with a smile.

"That means?" anin asked while frowning her brows.

"A handsome, strong and charismatic boy. Like papa. Is it not?" answer Bagas while raising his eyebrows.

"Hm. Yes yes. Yes that's all. The call is Sigit. Assalamualaikum son mamah, sigit dear"

"Yes is Sigit. Time Side. Haha"

"The papah people. The somplak starts again"

"Sorry papah yes, almost papah late son. Sorry papah too, mah. Nothing when you need it"

"Yes pah, no papa. A lot of nemenin kok. 2 active pregnant women always help. Waiting for their turn soon. You're taking pah leave?"

"Yes, I took my leave but I did. Got it for a month. No papa, right?"

"Father, the name is also a consequence. Just relax"

"Mas next month rises the yank, so major"

"Horeee, Sigit hear? Papah rose the rank of son, thank God yes son. Your presence brings happiness and sustenance to all of us"

"So the child who is sholeh yes dear" said Bagas while peeping his son's cheek.

"Udah sleeps like a mas, my hands tingling. Please lift it to the baby box huh"

"Yes mah" Bagas immediately moved his son to the baby box. And sit beside Anin's bed.

Bagas showered Anin with a kiss on her face. Kissing Anin's lips for a long time.

"Gift to you for being the toughest and greatest strong woman you have"

"It's not a gift baby, it's a willing you" Anin sneered at her husband.

"Hahaha, I mean, this is it" Bagas took out a ring from his pocket.

"Aaaah, what a romantic husband this is"

Bagas put the ring on Anin's ring finger. Looks really pretty.

"Thank you, my gift is your presence. For me and our son"

"Beloved together. You just sleep. Let the mas take care of the sigit. I want to be on standby"

"Cieee, really? Sigit equipment is in the blue bag it's all yes mas. I'm sleeping first huh"

"Yes"

Anin closed her eyes. There may still be an anesthetic effect. His eyes are heavy to open. Bagas turned to his now-shuttered son. He gave sholawat to his son.

"That's really you son. Thank you for being present in our lives. Papah is so happy, son. Always take care of your mom, baby. And so protect your sisters later" he said while developing a smile.

Bagas felt very sleepy. Several times he yawned. "Hoam, it's so sleepy. Good task time someone changed sleep. Hadoh Gas Gas, sok-sok an heck lo"

Finally Bagas chose to close his eyes. "Sleeping for a while, son, don't fuss. Pinter son of sholeh's son"

It didn't take long, Bagas went straight into his dream world. Until Sigit cried, he did not hear. Anin woke up because her son was crying so hard.

"Maaas, Mas Bagaaaaas" cried Anin but there was no reply.

Anin rang the bell to ask the nurse for help. A nurse came in and saw Anin.

"Ooohh, his son cried yes ma'am" said the nurse.

"Yes, my husband is not scared. Probably exhausted. Please, sus"

The nurse smiled and immediately checked on Anin's son. "Ooh, it's wetting mom. I'll help you change first"

"Thank you, sus"

"Sama-sama ma'am"

After the nurse finished helping Anin change her child's diaper, Anin asked her child for her to breastfeed.

The nurse helped position the tiny baby and he started breastfeeding. The nurse also checked on Anin.

"I live first, Mom. If you need anything, just pull the bell like that"

"Yes, thank you"

"Sama-sama ma'am"

Anin breastfeeds her baby. "What a full baby. Look how the hell, son, he said to take care of us. We are the ones taking care of Papah. Basic papah"

Finally Anin slept while looking after her son. His son slept next to him. Bagas's? Still snoring.

Until dawn before Bagas never wake up. The nurse did a repeat check on Anin and the baby.

"Sus, can you please wake up my husband? It's morning, but he hasn't woken up"

"Yes ma'am" The nun immediately woke Bagas up.

"Sholat mas, the sun is about to rise. He said to take care of us. Uh we're taking care of him"

"Heheheh, sorry. I drowsy shit last night"

"Sana buruan salat"

"Yes-yes Ih bawel"

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Mom and Dad rushed to the hospital. They thought of Anin.

"Are you all ready, ma'am?" ask me while heating the car

"Already well, help me enter this dong yah"

"Yes"

Mom and dad put in the stuff that they were going to take to the hospital. It didn't take long for them to rush to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital they called Bagas to help the mother carry the goods brought from home.

"Soul mom and dad used to be yank" Bagas said after receiving a call from dad.

"Yes pah" said Anin with his new call to Bagas.

Bagas immediately approached his father and mother in the hospital parking lot and helped carry the tentengan.

"A lot of ma'am. What's the move?"

"Kan Anin there is also about 3 more daily Gas. Instead of going back and forth, guys. I also brought you a shirt"

"Thank you my mother dear"

"Have you prepared a name for your son Gas?" Ask Dad as he walks to Anin's room.

"Already dong"

"Who?" ask mom spirit.

"Sigit Nagendra Ardhitama"

"Wiss. Pinter you choose a name. Sigit is a handsome boy. Nagendra means strong. Ardhitama is charismatic" Father said

"Kok you know what that means?" ask mom

"You know, I'm a real Javanese mom. Does that mean gas?"

"Frue right"

They went into Anin's room. Anin is breastfeeding her baby. She had already anticipated the existence of a father, so she wore a covering cloth to breastfeed.

"Assalamualaikum" they said.

"Waalaikum salam" Anin replied.

"Waaah, grandson of Mbah uti again nyusu huh? Have you had breakfast, son?"

"Not yet ma'am. Later after breastfeeding Sigit only"

"Gas, get me some food for Anin. Suapi your wife" mother ordered Bagas.

"Ready nyonyah. Yank, what hospital food do you want mom to bring?"

"The one my mother brought. Must be mom cooking cork stew, right?"

"Yes, let your wounds run dry"

Bagas sat down and began to feed Anin. "That eat a lot mah, ASI you are dragged along with Sigit. Until papah is not given the rest"

"O Allah the Bagaaaas. The same child himself is envied" said Mother while holding out Bagas ears.

"It hurts mom"

"Not know you? You think you didn't say anything?" I said my dad sat on the couch.

"Astaghfirullah. Even follow Bagas. Same son father same. Sigit, grandson of Mbah uti, do not dread the talk of Mbah kakung with your papah yes son. They're both unclear"

"Hahahaha" they all laughed happily.

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