There she was. Soundly sleeping on my lap after I fed her with the last bottle of pumped/expressed breast milk.
I looked at her. How cute she is.
And how beautiful is that feeling. To be able to contribute for her growing body.
I kissed her forehead.Long.Never enough.
And I whispered to her tiny ear "Mama minta maaf ye sayang....I have tried my best"
And her mouth just couldn't stop suckling even in sleep! Cutie!
81 wonderful days (and nights!)
I just wish I can turn back time. Coz right now I am regretting my decision.
And this tears doesn't seem like stopping.
The breast engorgement? Only Allah knows this pain I am bearing...
I looked at her. How cute she is.
And how beautiful is that feeling. To be able to contribute for her growing body.
I kissed her forehead.Long.Never enough.
And I whispered to her tiny ear "Mama minta maaf ye sayang....I have tried my best"
And her mouth just couldn't stop suckling even in sleep! Cutie!
81 wonderful days (and nights!)
I just wish I can turn back time. Coz right now I am regretting my decision.
And this tears doesn't seem like stopping.
The breast engorgement? Only Allah knows this pain I am bearing...
2 comments:
Kuat ye syg b..whatever happened, seems to be from our decision..but dont forget, if allah not permit, we'll not be able to do anything..he knows best.. B always wif u
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