Love In The Dream Realm

Love In The Dream Realm
Chapters. 42


Bima had not had time to answer questions from Citra, there was the sound of crying babies from inside the delivery room.


"Oekk oekk oekk!"


For a moment Citra was transfixed to hear the sound of the baby crying. It was heartwarming, because she had never heard the sound of a baby crying in her house.


Not long after a nurse came out to open the door, he told her that Mila's baby was born. There was a feeling of pleasure when I heard the news.


Although Mila and the baby are not members of her family, but after more than a month of living with Mila, it makes Citra accustomed to the presence of Mila.


"Mila's mother's family!" exclaim the nurse.


"Yes, sister!" citra said as she moved closer to the sister.


"Congratulations, the baby and the mother survived! the baby's a boy."


"Male, suter? Thank goodness!" Citra also had fun hearing it.


"Has her husband not come yet?" ask the nurse while looking behind the body Citra. However, he did not find anyone other than the two youngsters.


"Em, her husband is out of town, Sister," Citra said.


"Sadly, this was the first birth of his son."


"Can I see her baby, sister?" ask the image enthusiastically.


"The baby is being bathed, and Mila's mother is being given follow-up action by doctors. Wait a few more seconds, I'll let you know again if it's all done, excuse me!"


"Well, thank you, sister!"


The nurse smiled as she nodded politely. After that, she went back into the delivery room.


"Is he good to you?" bima asked shortly after Citra sat back down.


"That's Aunt Mila?" tanya Citra.


Bima nodded slowly assuring.


"Em, so far he's pretty good, the same me. Aunt Mila was also diligent, so I was quite helped and did not feel lonely anymore since she was."


During her stay at Citra's house, Mila always took the time to cook, clean the house, and not a hassle. He also considered Citra as a brother to Citra. Although there are many differences between them, but between the two do not interfere with each other's personal affairs.


Bima was silent thinking back about what had just flashed from her inner eyes. He felt that the image had spoken the truth. But, at a glance he had time to get a picture of events that were not so good, whether it was an event that had happened or a picture of events that had not happened.


The picture shows the image as if talking seriously with Mila. However, in that conversation Citra looked very angry and emotional. He even looks like he is shedding tears.


Bima who had wanted to go home undo his intentions. He felt worried if that would happen between Citra and Mila after his death.


"Ekhm, I'm going to the mosque first. Wanna come?" ask Bima.


The image immediately glanced towards the still closed maternity room door. He then agreed to Bima's invitation. The two of them went to the musala together.


The new image this time felt the good side of Bima's attitude that was different from usual. Bima is actually quite tolerant. His irritating attitude the other day was shown as if it was just his way of tricking people into not getting close to him.


From the look in his eyes this time Citra felt Bima like she was hiding something. Not as usual which is annoying and scary. He knew that Bima was pitying him to accompany him in the hospital.


After performing the prayer they return to the delivery room. Apparently Mila has been replaced by clothes and is clean. He was also transferred to the inpatient room.


"Thank you, Citra. Thanks to your help also the baby can be born safely."


"It's Citra's job to keep up, Auntie isn't. Oh, where's the baby, Auntie?" tanya The impatient image wants to see Mila's baby.


"She was taken by the nurse to the nursery, Cit," Mila explained.


"Oh so, huh? I want to carry." The image is disappointed.


"While you can see it from the glass, Cit. Later if it's time to breastfeed the nurse will deliver her here and you can carry her," said Mila .


"really? all right, image it over there first huh, Auntie?" The image instantly turned carefree.


"Yes, Cit," Mila said with a smile.


The image rushed out of Mila's room. He went to the room next to the babies. Bima followed him from behind.


The image stands in front of the glass window, sharpening its neutrality to look for the presence of baby Mila among the many baby boxes in the room. He then found a sign that read 'Baby Ny. Mila Anjani's'.


Citra was very happy to see how cute the baby was. Suddenly baby Mila was crying.


Immediate image panic. "Eh, what's the baby?"


Bima, who was initially looking at a mobile phone, then turned to look at the panicked Citra. He then looked at the baby room.


Bima sharpened his gaze when he saw a large black and hairy figure standing while looking at the baby Mila. Seeing that Bima stared intently at the figure and communicated without a sound. Before long the figure went to coincide with the arrival of a nurse who then carried the baby.


The nurse then took the baby out of the nursery, and took him to Mila's room to breastfeed his mother. The image then follows her to take a closer look at Mila's baby.


"Oh, honey you're crying for thirst, huh?" muttered Citra while stroking the head of the baby who was being suckled by Mila.


"Yes right, it seems like he is very thirsty" said Mila.


After feeling full enough, the baby fell back asleep in Mila's arms. The nurse took her back to the baby's room. While the baby can not be placed one room with his mother because Mila is still not strong enough to walk.


"Tante, this is his food in the first meal," Citra said while putting a lunch box prepared from the hospital in front of Mila.


"Thank you, Cit. You should eat first, too. Your friend is still out, right? get him to eat first, Kasian!" mila's orders.


"Em, is Auntie okay I'm living alone?" ask Citra.


"It's okay, Cit. Eat the doang!" said Mila, "Oh yeah, the money just take it in Auntie's wallet!"


"No need, Aunt. The money from Dad is still there. Yeah, I'm ahead of you, Auntie. Here, mobile, Aunt. Later if there's anything Aunt WA or call me, yeah!" The image of bringing Mila's phone closer to the side of Mila's pillow.


"Okay, thank you, Cit!"


The image then came out to meet Bima. The two of them then went to the hospital cafeteria.


After eating Citra and Bima return to Mila's room. The image of seeing Mila's room the door was slightly open and it was seen that both her parents had arrived. Citra was very happy to know that.


However, while on the doorstep Citra paused her steps to enter the room of Mila when she heard something.


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