
After Rangga left, Rania returned alone at home, the woman was not too busy what else is the stock, because her sisters before leaving the house were neat what else Rayna.
Rania only takes care of her son who today is a little fussy for what reason. The woman walked back and forth in her house while carrying Rayyan, but the tiny and handsome baby was still warming up.
"Why are you, son, is anyone sick?" Rania was a little confused about Rayyan's fuss today.
Already checking his son's skin and no red rash, the presidential candidate has been replaced and has remained the same Rayyan crying.
Rania sat on the sofa, back breastfeeding her son. However, it was only for a moment and the tiny baby let go and came back crying.
"Don't worry mom, son," muttered Rania with teary eyes.
It seems like something strange if Rayyan suckles, just for a little while and takes it off again. Out of curiosity Rania slightly pressured her breastplate, and only realized why her son was crying.
"Mommy's son hungry? Sorry son, I didn't know that Asi Mama wasn't enough for you."
Rania regretted her carelessness that did not know anything about Asi that began to disappear, even though she often consumed something that could multiply the water of ASI.
Not wanting Rayyan to starve and continue crying, Rania immediately contacted her husband even though he had just left half an hour ago.
"Hello, I'm busy, aren't I?"
"Rania is Rayyan why cry, dear? You guys all right?" ask Rangga back when he heard the sound of baby crying.
"That's it mas, ASI I suddenly did not exist when last night was still a lot, mas can go home with formula milk same dot? Rayya's hungry."
"Wait, I'm going home now."
After the phone connection was cut off, Rania again noticed her son, now Rayyan was not as hysterical as it was when he found a new toy, which sucked his hand.
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Shortly thereafter, Rangga came carrying a crackle containing milk and Dot according to which he knew safe for babies aged 1 month. The man immediately took off his suit, then washed his hands.
Rangga takes over Rayyan in Rania's arms so that the woman immediately makes milk for her son.
"Sorry," said Rania.
"No papa dear, his name is also first, what else there are no parents who can be cut off. No papa, Rayyan seems less satisfied with your Asi because of a little," said Rangga not to blame Rania at all.
It's a good thing Rania quickly understood about taking care of the baby, even a little patuah from Grandma Nena who always called asking her son.
"Papa's son is hungry? Kasian can't get Asi from mama," ledek Rangga continues to play with his son.
At the age of one month and above the baby can be talked to even though the response given is only hand movements or facial expressions, but that is more than enough.
"Yey, Rayyan's milk is already rare," cried Rangga stuck just to comfort the baby.
Rania sat next to Rangga, then gave a pacifier for Rayyan to drink milk immediately.
"So Rayyan was so fussy, that I was afraid she was in pain, she was hungry."
"That's normal dear to the baby, don't be too self-blame. Look now anteng after fullness, dih even close his eyes."
"Drowsiness after being full like his mother was pregnant," ledek Rangga managed to get a pinch on the arm.
"Ledekin I mulu. Are you not busy anymore?"
"Nothing is more priority than the two of you, even important meetings even if you need mas, mas will be canceled. I don't want to get over the growth of my first son."
"Sosweet," murmured Rania.
Because Rayyan had fallen asleep after drinking milk, Rania moved her to the crib, then followed Rangga out of the house. Her husband would go to the office again because of a lot of work.
"Rayyan knows the same, dear."
Rania frowned not understanding the direction of Rangga's conversation.
"Rayyan is just a minjem." Rangga glanced at the growing part of Rania's chest, perhaps the effect of breastfeeding. "Because he knows his father's breaking the fast, that's why it's behind."
"What the hell mas."
"That's what, isn't it?"
"There go, watch out for Rayyan's father."
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