
Kinanta then rose from his seat he then approached his daughter who was still asleep in her sleep. Rama continued to hug Kinanta's body from behind while always giving strength and spirit to his beloved wife.
“Look, isn't Kirana so beautiful and adorable ? I am so lucky to have a wife like you who would conceive and bear the fruit of our love. Do you know many women out there who can't be a mother because of their health or because of God's destiny that doesn't allow them to feel what it's like to be a Mother.”
“Don't you be thankful that God has trusted us to keep his trust by leaving Kirana to us?”
“You don't feel alone, dear. I will always be there for you, help you and always be your complaining friend in taking care of Kirana. We can definitely get through it all, and be the best parent for our daughter.” Rama said again to give encouragement to his wife.
Heard what her husband said. Kinanta then turned her body and hugged her husband's body. She was so grateful to have a husband who was so loving and patient with her.
She also regained self-awareness, true what her husband said many women out there crave to be a mother. But all of that is the destiny that has been set by God, because the child is a care of the Almighty that we do not know when he will leave it to us.
“I'm sorry, Brother.” Lirih Kinanta and Rama greeted her with a sweet smile, in this case he can not be angry and disappointed in his existing wife he must be extra patient to be a husband because all that is needed by his current wife is support and enthusiasm from him.
“You're innocent, darling. Don't blame yourself.” Rama returned Kinanta's embrace warmly.
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After that incident two months later Kinanta lived his day to be a happy mother. He never wanted to know who gave him negative comments on social media. Because the most important thing right now is how to take good care of her daughter in her own way.
Kinanta took Kirana for a walk around his house. After being married for three months Kinanta and Rama decided to live in their own home, an elite and luxurious residential complex where the sultans lived.
As he was passing through the socialite mothers who had just come out of one of the houses, his steps came to a halt when one of the men he was driving called to him.
“Mrs Kinanta ?”
Kinanta turned his body around, he recognized who the person who called him was Mr. Demian's wife who was his husband's business partner.
“Iya ?” answer Kinala
“How are you doing Madam ? Wow.your child is very adorable.” Praise Mr. Demian's wife.
“My news is good, thank you Mrs Demian.” replied Kinanta.
But one of the other mothers saw a milk bottle in Kirana's stoller pocket. They were so scared of Kinanta, why Kinanta gave his daughter formula instead of breast milk which was clearly better for the growth of the baby.
“Does your child drink formula, Mrs Kinanta ?” Ask the other mothers.
“Iya Mistress !” answer Kinanta as it is.
“Zaman now Young mothers do not want to bother to breastfeed their children yes, even though ASI is the best thing to grow and develop the baby !”