I'm Not a Teaser

I'm Not a Teaser
The Part 145



Not felt time so quickly passed, the age of Baby Rayyan has been over a month. Rania stays in their house even though Edwin asks to stay in the mansion.


Not without reason, but Rania did not want to trouble anyone with her current condition who needed help. In her own home, Rayna and Relia help. But at the Mansion? Uninhabited, there were only a few servants passing by.


However, Rania had promised her father-in-law that she would stay at the mansion, after her son turned 40 days and she was getting used to taking care of him without help.


Lagian lately Rangga is very busy, taking care of the hotel, the head office is also aqikah event as well as their remarriage.


Rania sat on the living room sofa while holding Rayyan who just woke up. His son was not fussy at all.


Breastfeed the tiny baby while playing a funny Rayyan hand.


"Mama Pinter's son really, no cry yes wake up," said Rania trying to chat with her baby.


Now at home, Rania is alone with her son. Rayna has afternoon classes, Relia has group work with her friends.


Just after Rayyan finished breastfeeding, Rania was surprised by the arrival of someone who immediately kissed her forehead.


The woman's eyes slightly blinked before smiling, sure serious breastfeeding and playing with the little one, he was not aware of the existence of Rangga.


"Mas Rangga," said Rania immediately stood up while stretching out her hand to crucify Rangga's hand.


"Himself? Which brothers?"


"At first there is a task," replied Rania following the husband to the room.


He put the baby in bed, then approached Rangga and helped him open his suit and shirt to immediately clean himself as usual.


"Don't, baby, you can do it yourself. Simply take care of our child, do not be too porsir energy," prevent Rangga.


"Not tired too, nguran son just take care of husband is my duty, what else new mas come home from work, tired of dry."


After helping Rangga undress Rania did not forget to prepare home clothes. While waiting for the man to finish bathing, Rania laid her body beside Rayyan who was twitching cutely.


Sometimes Rania gemes herself on her son, even often the genitals bite her hand to get a reprimand from Rangga.


"What do you think Papa is doing, hm?" rangga asked, lying beside Rania, hugging the woman from behind.


"In order to think of the burden of the Papa State," Rania's joke resembled the voice of a child.


"Why think about the burden of the state?" Rangga laughing.


"Yes, I want to say it's mas."


"It could be my wife."


Rania shifted a little towards Rangga, peeking at the male's lips at a glance. "Before you go, I'll make coffee with dinner tonight."


"No need to hug me."


"The promise is yes entaran, I finish the job first, mumpung Rayyan same mas."


Rangga nodded resignedly, after Rania he was now staring at her baby. Play and tell a lot of things.


"Papa's son if he grows up later can not discuss the same parents yes, massage with mom, papa. Mama is not made to cry what else is sad," murmured Rangga.


"Mama is a wingless angel, who is willing to risk his life to mengahirin Rayyan, so don't be disappointed Mama yes," advice Rangga when her son how know it all.


"Rayyan must be different from Papa, do not imitate the nature of Papa, if the nature of Mama is little yes, too good he until Papa is often upset son." This time Rangga whispered fear Rania heard it or she would be exposed to scolding.


"Ck, papa's big smile, we go for a walk."


Rangga immediately woke up, then held a tiny body that was sucking on his hand.


"Mama, we're ahead of the wind, yes" said Rangga.


"Yes, don't go too far."


"Yes dear."


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