Bayi Romane & Geschichten

Janu meletakkan si mungil itu dipelukan istrinya. Air mata Nadine menetes saat menyambut buah cinta mereka. Dia mengecup pelan wajah tak berdosa itu. Seketika bayi itu bergerak-gerak seperti mencari sesuatu di dada hangat ibunya. "Wah! Haus dia, Bu. Ayo, dikasih ASI." Salah satu bidan membantu Nadine untuk menyusui bayinya. Si mungil itu langsung menyambar ketika mendapatkan apa yang dia mau.

Arya POV Playing with Mathew was so fun, he kept calling me baby. Not like the sexy baby kind you call your girlfriend, the real baby baby. You get my idea, even with his teasing I loved playing with him. We first played on his PlayStation and he let me win calling me a cry baby when I got mad for losing for the fifth time in a row. He told me he got a daddy, his name is jay and he's a part of the family. Mathew isn't he help with his daddy work sometimes but he mostly like to paint and he's really good at it.

He then gave a package to Jenny. Jenny who received then frowned, "What is this?" "Look, you will definitely like it," said Kevin then. Jenny's eyes shifted to the package she was carrying. Her eyes widened when she found a toy, but the shape was quite strange. "Like a ball, but with netting on the sides," Jenny muttered later. She then squeezed her and made her widen. It's exciting. "It's a trending toy. I feel like you're fit to have it. A pregnant woman's hormones fluctuate sometimes, so if you feel annoyed or something, you can squeeze that toy," Kevin said later.

Sabrina wanted to laugh when she saw the way Sebastian held the child. "Sebastian, why are you holding the baby like that?" Sebastian was very serious. "This is called a belly hold." "Is there such a way to hold a baby like that?" Sabrina rebuked Sebastian with annoyance. "Didn't you see that the child has stopped crying?" Sabrina was speechless. "The belly hold is specially designed to relieve the colics in babies, especially when he had just eaten. Got it?" Sebastian said.

--- Baby A came first. A girl. Tiny. Screaming. "She's beautiful," Dr. Ellis said. Alexander cut the cord. Tears streamed down his face. "Hi," he whispered to her. "I'm your dad." She screamed louder. He laughed. I cried. --- Baby B came two minutes later. A boy. Smaller than his sister. Quieter. Too quiet. "Why isn't he crying?" I asked. Dr. Ellis's face tightened. "He's breathing. Just... weakly."

She looks at each of the twins ones and touches them to test their comfort. “Have you bought one of these yet?” “No.” “What’s the difference between these and a crib?” She turns with a soft giggle before explaining it to me. “A bassinet is something you can use for your baby when they’re newborns. That way they can sleep next to you. It’s safer than putting a newborn in bed with you.” “Oh, got it. Let’s grab two then. One for you and one for the house.” “Okay.” She smiles as she writes down the SKU code.

Blocking Kelly's number, I toss my phone aside—someone as frivolous as her just wasn't worth my time. - After getting enough rest, I heard downstairs and quickly picked up a scent of scrumptious food wafting from the kitchen. My mother saw me and beamed. "Come here, Jo! Let's eat." I nodded and sat down at the dining table, while she served me a bowl of soup and said softly, "By the way, we've got you a nutritionist who will supervise your postpartum care. And since your baby is still too young, we also got a nanny. We have to make sure she grows up healthy and happy."

Occasionally Bayu looked back to make sure that the passenger was comfortable and fine. "Mas, hurry up a little, why is it walking like a turtle? My stomach hurts. " The woman rambled on all the way. Bayu is a little confused. It seems very painful when giving birth. Until the woman had been screaming and never stopped water came out of her birth canal.

“⁠Hi, baby‍ girl. We’ve been w​aiting for you.” She⁠ stops crying, turns her face toward my voi‍ce. Op​ens her eyes—​dar‍k like all newborns, but I swear s‌he sees me. “She’s really here,” Amon breathes, his h‍and on her tiny⁠ ba‌ck. “S⁠he’s really okay.” “Ten fingers, ten toes, ‍” t‌he nurs‍e confirms, doing the newb‍orn checks. “Se⁠ven pounds, thr​ee ounces​. Healt​hy as can b​e.​”