Day Nineteen

Last night was a very hot night. Dad says it because the rain is not falling down these past few days here. That's why I feel continuously thirsty and hot. I cry for mom to breastfeed me. And cry once more to everyone (mom, dad, gramma) to undo the blanket that wrapped me up so tightly. Unfortunately, they seem dont understand until very early morning.

But that's ok. In the morning, around 4 am, I felt asleep. I am not aware when dad kisses me to say good bye (he's going to leave for Kediri along with the whole family for uncle Hamid's wedding party).

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