The Love Story of Citra

The Love Story of Citra
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After waiting for about an hour, the expert heard the sound of a baby crying loudly from inside. That's for sure, if it's Flo's kid.


Tears rolled down my cheeks, for now I was a mother. Even if I didn't give birth to that baby. But, I'll take care and give a living for Flo's son.


"Families Flo!"


I immediately rushed in and saw Flo's handsome-colored son, similar to his father. But that face made me sick and sad.


"Mom, please bring his son home. Because, Flo does not want to pay for the care of her child, then it, immediately pay off and bring this baby," said the nurse.


"Okay" I replied.


After I finished paying, I immediately brought a baby that was still red in my sling. I don't know what will happen at home when I bring Muhaamar home.


"Oh Allah, may everyone understand what I am doing" I said softly.


After I got in the taxi, the little baby was crying and I didn't know what he wanted. I never take care of a newborn baby.


"Neng, it looks like your child is thirsty, love milk dong," said the taxi driver.


I fell silent as I stared at my twin mountains, and felt sick that I should give this baby milk.


"But he's not my son? Should I give you milk?" ask me innocently.


Because I don't know anything about milk or anything.


"Oh, then. You buy him a special formula for babies" replied the taxi driver.


I smiled, and asked him to stop us at the pharmacy to buy Muhaamar milk.


After I bought milk and a bottle of pacifier, as well as other needs of Muhaamar, we immediately went home. This little baby is very thirsty and tired.


When I got home, I shook for fear of what should I explain to my parents?


Neighbors started to whisper, because I brought the baby home. But, I didn't care and went straight inside.


"Assynnya!" my spoken.


"Waalaikumsalam," answered the mother gently.


Mom was surprised to see me carrying a baby, and I put it on the sofa while making milk.


"Cit, whose child is it?" asked my mother in surprise.


"Mom, ask me later. The image will make milk, please take care of Muhaamar!" I rushed out of there.


I want to make milk for my little baby. When I finished, I went back and took my son from my mother's arms.


"Partner, whose child is that? Where does it seem to have just been born?" ask mom again.


I also told them all. But, I'm asking that everyone keep this a secret from anyone, including Flo's father.


"But you alone will bear the shame" said the mother anxiously.


I smiled and explained everything to my mother, because this little baby is innocent and I want to take care of him as my son.


"Alright, my mother is also sad to see it must be treated equally you are not by her parents," said the mother lirih.


I smiled and thanked my mother for accepting my son, and she was willing to take care of Muhaamar when I worked.


"Now bring him into the room, pity he must be cold" said the mother anxiously.


I took my little baby into the room, and he fell asleep after I gave him milk.


SERIATE.