Wina told Gara how Madha had stayed up all night making sure his eldest son didn't cry long enough to disturb his sleep.
No wonder he'd managed to rest so soundly until morning.
Honestly, it touched him. Who else could be that selfless besides Madha?
"Come on, finish your food first. After this, you'll need to pump again," Wina reminded him.
Gara glanced down at the special meal prepared for mothers who had just given birth. It tasted just right and maybe because he was starving, he finished it in no time.
When Wina carried his empty plate to the kitchen, Gara cleaned himself up, reapplied the paste over the wound on his stomach, and covered it again with fresh cloth.
He could already see the skin knitting back together. By tomorrow or the day after, it might be fully healed.
This paste is highly effective, made with nothing but his water and the maximum amount of herbs to ensure the greatest potency. He had prepared it especially for this recovery.
