I'm Not a Teaser

I'm Not a Teaser
The Part 143



Rania almost lost consciousness due to the intense pain. As Rania's eyes were about to close, a drop of tears drenched her cheek, until the almost lost consciousness returned.


The whispers of Rangga make Rania stay.


"Please ask Rania not to sleep, plis. You definitely can. You don't want our son to be in pain in there?" Rangga continued to hold Rania's hand. Uniting his forehead to the wife's forehead with tears that continue to flow.


The fear of loss makes Rangga's sanity completely lost, he can not imagine if fate said another and took two loved ones.


"Don't stay in the mas."


Rania smiled amid the pain she felt. "I will try for our son mas" said Rania.


"Must baby!"


"But if something happens, please take care of our son yes, don't get married before he can take care of himself."


Rangga dodged, his tears increasingly heavy to hear the request of the wife.


"The operating room is ready for the doctor" said one of the sisters disperse the daydreams of Rangga and Rania.


Rangga faithfully accompanied the wife to the operating room. When he was told to go out to the doctor, he refused. He did not want to leave his wife alone, struggling without anyone accompanying him.


With heavy steps, Rangga came out of the sacred space when the operation would begin. However, his steps came to a halt as he heard the sound of the baby's cry.


"Oek .. oek .. oek .. oek ...."


The doctor was shocked when the baby was born with only one strong hand from Rania. Wasn't it before the baby was moved the same position, but now ....


The doctor can't speak anymore, it's a miracle.


"Doctor?" call Rangga with a rumbling chest.


"Welcome sir, your son was born safely" said the doctor immediately cut off the baby's ari-ari then handed it to the nurse to be cleaned.


The doctor continued his work. Sew a little tear on the intimate part of Rania.


Without shame, Rangga prostrated himself in the operating room, thanking the doctor as well as the creator without any shame in being noticed by some people.


No one visited Rania and her son except Relia and Rayna. Mr. Edwin is still in the healing period so can not go anywhere even though the man was eager to see his first grandchild.


Unceasingly Rangga gave thanks and kissed the entire face of Rania in front of her sister-in-law without shame. After going through difficult times, finally their family feels true happiness.


"Please baby, it has survived for the sake of our mas and our children" said Rangga.


"Udah mas, ashamed of Ina and Lia," muttered Rania whose body was still limp.


But believe me, the intense pain he felt seemed to disappear without a trace when he heard the sound of a baby crying. The struggle between life and death was not in vain he was negligent, now his son was born safe and healthy.


"Mbak Nia, the sister hasn't come back yet? I want to see the baby" said Relia.


Just as Rania was about to reply, the door of the room was opened with a doctor holding a very cute and cute baby, very worrisome.


Understanding what the next nurse would do, Rangga immediately coded her sister-in-law to get out of the room immediately. Although heavy hearted, the two girls still obeyed Rangga's orders.


Sure enough the man's estimation, the nurse told Rania to remove the upper button to the stomach, then put the tiny baby there.


"The baby is very handsome Miss," praised the nun. "Then I say good."


After the doctor left, Rangga continued to watch his son who was stuck in Rania's chest, he also petrified the woman holding the baby.


Rania was unceasingly smiling, what else was the baby that was on top of her body twisting bit by bit like looking for something. He helped his little son to reach for his putin*g, maybe the little creature was hungry.


He laughed a little when he felt a different sensation when his son suckled, but this was not his first, what else his big baby almost every night asked.


"Heh, still a child already know which is good yes," rangga pricked his son's cheeks.


"Just like her Papa," Rania quipped.


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