The Love Story of Citra

The Love Story of Citra
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I sat together with Mr. Yogi in the living room, because my mother and Ammar were in the room, because my little baby was sleepy and my mother asked me to accompany Mr. Yogi for a while. I want to accompany my son to sleep.


When I was silent, suddenly my hand was accidentally touched by Mr. Yogi, I immediately turned to look at the man and, he immediately smiled.


"Why look at me like that?" ask Mr. Yogi gently.


"No, just why did you hold my hand?" I asked as I looked at the man and he smiled at me.


For I know that he only wants to upset me and immediately seek my attention, but I will not be provoked by this time, because I am used to it.


"Then I go home, because it's not good I'm here too long and say my goodbye to my mother" said Mr. Yogi gently.


"Yes, I'll tell my mom. But why not say goodbye? Because Ammar must have fallen asleep" I replied gently.


"It's not good, because of the fear that Ammar has not slept and disturbed the little baby, you also rest do not forget tomorrow to have to work again" said Mr. Yogi with a smile to me.


I was amazed and the man rushed out from before me and, I went into my room, saw Ammar still talking to my children.


"Unfortunately, you haven't slept yet? Yogi came home and was afraid to say goodbye for fear of disturbing you to sleep" I said gently, holding the little baby.


"Why Nak Yogi did not say goodbye to his mother?" ask my mother while looking at my face.


"Because he was afraid to disturb Ammar who was asleep, because the mother said goodbye to put Ammar to sleep? So, he's not saying goodbye," I replied gently.


I smiled and the file went to the bathroom, because I was so happy to have a parent who was very attentive to me, to take care of my baby and he understood my current position.


"God thank you for giving me family, which is very dear and kind to me" I said gratefully.


I also rushed to shower. After that, straight outside and in my pajamas I saw Ammar looking at my face, like he wanted to kiss his mother.


"Mom's son wants to be kissed yes, from morning there has not been kissed by mother," I said as I walked over to Ammar, then I held the little baby and kissed him.


The baby who had not even turned a month was smiling and, I immediately put it on the bed. Suddenly, making his face immediately sad and cry.


"Mother's son is spoiled," I said gently as I carried him back.


I also gave the milk in the pacifier bottle prepared by the mother, then carried it lovingly and the little baby slept soundly.


I placed her on her bed slowly, so she wouldn't wake up.


"Mother's son, sleep well dear, I want to rest for a while before the adhan Magrib reverberates" I said gently as I walked to the bed.


I don't know, after having a baby I can't sleep as well as usual. Even I fell asleep for a few minutes, but I never complained, because it was my will and I always gave thanks.


SERIATE.