Maybe tomorrow we will be discharged. Wait, the baby want to breastfeed.
Next text message :
Maybe in the evening, depends on the wound condition.
The baby keeps on clinging, I haven't have my chance to eat.
He is handsome, and tall. And big.
He is fair. Hehe
His length is about my two hands long.
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Hmmm, I tried to imagine him but still, nothing great came across my imagination. I want to see him, hug him, kiss his cute cheek. Definitely it will not going to happen today because I have to attend a tutorial this evening and group discussion tonight. >.<
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Saya sanggup lepas posting berkejar naik train ke Hosp Sg buloh masa anak buah saya yang pertama lahir. Balik pun dah petang sangat. Dari HUKM of course.
cP : good for you then... ;)
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