It is written in my Imam

Episode 278's.

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The sound of baby crying is heard from inside the delivery room. The sound of crying made Ratih, Oma, Nia, Rudi and Willo touched.

" Thank God!" they said simultaneously by rubbing their faces with their hands. Train even immediately prostrate gratitude to hear the sound of crying baby in the struggle of a woman who became a mother.

A woman who is so strong and confident in all her efforts and all she does for her husband. Ratih and others who were outside the delivery room were so happy and haru with tears that new colors were present in their lives.

While inside the delivery room Rania did not lose to shed tears. When their innocent baby was face down on his chest that continued to cry. Rendy who was on his head several times kissed Rania's head.

His feelings were mixed to see the child in the struggle of his wife. Don't ask for tears. It must have come out.

Slowly, Rania's head turned towards her husband, "it doesn't hurt anymore" Rania said slowly. Rendy nods her head by kissing his wife's eyelids with Rania smiling full of happiness given the opportunity to see her baby and even her baby is on top of her now silent chest which seems like her baby is feeling snugly.

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After the baby was cleaned Rendy directly in Azdhan right, Rendy stood next to Rania with Rania still conscious. But do not ask the condition is getting weaker. But the smile is still on his emanation which illustrates his happiness.

Finished in the azandkan Rendy put the beautiful baby next to Rania.

" Doctor! we will prepare for Bu Rania's surgery, the removal of a tumor in her uterus," said one of the doctors reminded the operation will continue after the baby was successfully removed from the uterus.

" Prepare everything!" sahut Rendy ordered and the Doctor came out.

After this Rendy will fight again to save his wife's life.

Rendy kissed his wife softly on the forehead as she hugged him tightly. Rendy took off the hug and kissed Rania on the forehead sitting next to Rania on the head of Rania.

" Our son looks like you, he's very beautiful just like you" Rendy said.

" Thank God, if our son looks like me. You won't lose anything" said Rania.

" Dear you'll stay here. You're not leaving" said Rendy, refusing to be left behind.

" I want the same thing. But as I said. God has given everything to me. He has granted my prayers and this time. I dare not ask again" said Rania. Rendy's tears are dripping.

" Get good care of our son. Thank you for loving me. I'm sorry baby, I'm a little selfish not to discuss your marriage after I'm gone, baby I love you so much. I don't think I want a woman to replace me in your heart. I'm sorry if I was so selfish that I wanted to be the only one in your heart" Rania said.

Most women indeed if in the position of Rania must be busy looking for a wife for her husband or looking after his son. But not with Rania who did not do that at all.

" You don't talk too far, baby, I can't replace you. I love you so much. You will still be my wife, neither will you by my side. I will never replace you until then" said Rendy who promised Rania while rubbing Rania's hair.

Hearing her statement made Rania's face smile fluffy, "affectionate to everything you do. I'm very happy. Thanks for everything. Thank you very much" said Rania. Rendy just nodded by kissing his wife again.

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" You've become a mother. You are a strong woman" said Rudi could not stem his tears.

" Thank you pah. Rania apologized all this time Rania was wrong. We often quarrel, Rania's words must hurt papa. Forgive Rania pa" said Rania.

Rudi took off the hug by holding onto Rania's 2nd cheek and kissed Rania soft forehead. Staring intensely at his daughter's very shady face.

" You're not wrong, papa's wrong. There is no mistake for Papa. Papa's sorry, you see your daughter she's very beautiful. So you have to be strong. Your daughter must grow up with her mother" said Rudi. Rania just nodded with a smile.

" Papa also take care of him, don't let him lack affection. Tell him. If Rania's mother loves her very much," said Rania.

" Don't talk like that, Rania. You have to be strong, we take care of your children together" Willo said.

Rania only smiled at Willo's words, "sister also take care of Rania's child like her own sister's child," said Rania who instead advised her brother and ignored her brother's words.

" Della isn't there?" asked Rania who did not see her youngest sister.

" Della's on her way, she'll be there soon" Willo replied.

" Tell Della, Rania also loves her and forgives all Rania's mistakes" said Rania who again advised.

" Yes!" Rania sees her mother-in-law and Ratih approaches by holding her daughter-in-law's hand.

" Mama is here" said Ratih.

" Thank you ma, already accepted Rania to be a daughter-in-law. Rania is very lucky to be your daughter-in-law. Rania feels like a child and not a daughter-in-law. Thanks ma for everything. Take care of Rania's husband and also Rania's son. Mother's first grandchild. This is all Rania can give as a gift" Rania said.

" Nia thank you too, you've been a big sister's friend all along. Don't forget about everything you said. Take care of Kaka's child yes," continued Rania advised his sister-in-law. Nia did not answer and only questioned.

" Thank you Oma who is also a grandmother to Rania. Rania is so happy with all the life that Rania gets after marriage. Thank you, Oma" said Rania again. Oma Wati just nodded with her tears that did not stop dripping.

" I'm very happy with my life. Accept being your wife. Thank you for the love you gave me. I love you my husband" Rania said.

" I love you too, don't talk much, you have to be strong we will fight again" Rendy said with a swipe of his wife's cheek

" The doctor's operating room is ready!" the doctor who provided the information.

Rania smiled, looking at the baby next to her.

" Mom loved Asyifa very much. Be a child that Sholeh, who is smart and useful to others and stay with your father" said Rania who tried to kiss her little daughter who was helped by Ratih.

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