
After Rani crashed her car a while ago, Ryan put on a alert mode every time. Even the status that Ryan applied to the entire occupants of the house was the standby status of one. That is, everyone must supervise Rani's movements and report everything they know to Ryan every day.
In fact, office work is now more often moved to home. Ryan only goes to the office, when Rani leaves for work to his office as well, so the entire meeting schedule for the company adjusts to Rani's schedule at the Board office.
Like that day. Because Rani is free of agenda, Ryan also finally helped free himself from all work in his office. Fortunately, there are Arya and Rudi who are ready to handle the company with a job that takes up their time and energy.
And as usual, Rani who always could not stand if she had to be at home was already noisily asking for a way.
"Come on, By," said Rani.
"Come, come on, where the hell are you going, honey? We were alone in the room. You are yes, do not feel at home if you just tell me at home," said Ryan while lazing on the soft sofa in front of his bed. His hands were still squeezing the remote control button he was holding, while his eyes remained focused on the television that had been on since they opened their eyes.
"Rani is the boss at home continues, By," the spoiled great-grandson of Rani.
"At home keep saying? Are you busy working out there every day? It's just that today you have a free agenda, honey," Ryan still refused to be invited out.
"Yes, Rani can take Naja," Rani finally gave up. She thought her husband could be easily destroyed. Rani is wrong. This time it seems there is no hope for Rani to get out and be free to walk around.
"He is every day you are. At least give her time to accompany her husband. You know for yourself, don't you know how Daniel is doing now?" prevent Ryan.
"Then Rani goes alone. Easier, right?" now Rani's tone sounds threatening. She really knew, if the threat was so potent it made her husband return to standby mode one.
"Hmmm, yes pinter threatened him," Ryan moved then approached his wife, before finally pinching his nose so anxiously.
Rani just shrugged her shoulders, pretending not to care.
"Well, where are we going?" Ryan stood right behind Rani, with both hands coiled in her distended stomach. As if it had become a habit, Ryan always stroked his wife's stomach as he hugged her from behind. The fetus that it contains also seems to have a bond. Every hand Ryan clings to Rani's stomach, the fetus always shows movement.
"We ate out, By," Rani leaned her body against Ryan's chest and looked up slightly to see the facial expression her husband showed.
"But Hubby has already had an appointment with an obstetrician," Ryan suddenly remembered, today has made an appointment with Doctor Amanda to do USG that was delayed.
"Ohh yeah, By? We can eat first and then go to the hospital, By," Rani continued.
"Well, how are we going to go back, honey? We go to the hospital first, Hubby's new home goes wherever you want," Ryan bargained, trying to take the middle ground.
This time Rani just nodded, saying everything Ryan said.
"Deal, aye. Then let's get ready!" take Ryan with you and extend his hand.
"Hubby is ready. Baru Rani," said Rani spoiled.
"It should have been you first. You will be preparing for it takes a long time," said Ryan again debating his wife.
"Yes, we're both ready," Rani is seen turning around, then heading to the wardrobe to choose which clothes she will wear.
Ryan was ready with his casual clothes and cool jacket, but it had been thirty minutes since he sat on the sofa, Rani had not yet had any signs of finishing her makeup.
"Darling, is it still long? Later we are late," Ryan frowned to find his wife who changed her clothes and hijab many times.
"In a moment, By," said Rani without looking at her husband.
"What kind of clothes are you looking for?" Ryan moved from his seat and approached Rani while trying to choose a game that was roughly suitable for his favorite wife.
"Wear the one first, honey. From the hospital, we're looking for new clothes you can wear" Ryan stroked his wife's head fondly.
"But Rani is shy, Hubby," Rani starts sulking.
"Wear anything, you still look beautiful, honey," Ryan tried to convince.
This is a drama that for the umpteenth time repeatedly, since the age of pregnancy Rani began to grow. Every time Rani chooses clothes, Rani is always worried and repeatedly replace them for various reasons.
After the drama of which clothes Rani wanted to wear was over, they rushed out and got into the car that Mr. Mamad had prepared. Ryan drove his car at a moderate speed, splitting the city streets that were quite quiet with passing vehicles. Because throughout the journey they continued to chat about all rights, it did not feel they had arrived at the hospital. As the husband was on standby, as soon as Ryan got out of his car, he took a twisting motion and swiftly opened the car door for his wife. Before long, the two of them joined hands and rushed to the gynecologist, where Doctor Amanda was waiting for their arrival.
Since Ryan signed up via poly VVIP, then once they were in front of the room, a nurse immediately came out and called Rani's name to immediately go inside.
"Hallo, Mister and Miss. How are you two doing?" greet Doctor Amanda after letting them sit down.
"Thank God be kind, Doc" said Rani kindly, while Ryan only smiled faintly, maintaining his trademark cold style if meeting people who were not so close to him.
"Alhamdulillah. Is it still painful and comes out reddish brown spots?" Doctor Amanda treats Rani with a few questions.
"No, Doc," Rani replied as she shook her head.
"Is it still nauseous or dizzy?" Dr. Amanda asked again.
"No, Doc," Rani shook her head again.
Ryan who at that time was just a listener, only pay attention to every answer that Rani gave. At least, he knows Rani's condition from Rani's answer to the question that Doctor Amanda asked.
"Alhamdulillah. Then let's look at your fetuses" said Dr. Amanda, guiding Rani to lie on the patient's bed. A second later, Dr. Amanda smeared the gel on Rani's distended stomach, then the ultrasound examination began immediately.
Rani and Ryan's heartbeat suddenly tightens, as soon as Doctor Amanda starts moving the tranducer over Rani's distended stomach. They also hold hands, when they see their fetuses from the monitor at the side of the bed.
"Did you see it? This is the part of his head. It's a hand, and this is a leg. For the sex ..., briefly. Let's see," Dr. Amanda kept moving the tranducer in her hand, trying to find the right position so that the sex of their baby could be clearly seen.
"How, Doc? Can it be seen?" ryan asked nervously.
"Shortly, Sir. Your baby is shy. The dark part*nnya a bit closed," Doctor Amanda is still actively moving the tranducer on top of Rani's stomach.
"Yup, get it," exclaimed Doctor Amanda gleefully.
"How, Doc?" Ryan was curious.
"Your baby's a boy, sir," Doctor Amanda paused at one point, then fiddled with her monitor screen and printed it in a black and white photo-like form.
"So my son, Doc?" ryan asked, making sure he didn't hear wrong.
"Rubber, Sir. Your baby's a boy" Dr. Amanda repeated the explanation.
"Thank God, O God. Thank you, dear," Ryan exclaimed in excitement as he showered his wife with dozens of kisses.
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