My Beloved Baby Sitter's

part 3

"What happened to my wife, doc?" Ask Jason.

"My contact's fine, isn't it, doc?" Wulan chimed in with a weak voice.

The female doctor named Anggun doctor seemed to fix the location of her glasses.

Then take a deep breath before opening the sound.

While the faces before him looked pale waiting with worry.

"Look sir, Mom, actually the content of Bu Wulan is a case of weak content. Where it can be marked by bleeding as it is today. Usually this happens and is exacerbated due to physical activity that is classified as heavy, has Bu Wulan done strenuous activity lately?

Actually for the size of this kind of weak uterine case is still too early, considering the age of the womb of Bu Wulan just stepped on the first trimester. But we can not take risks, so I recommend your wife to bedrest in the hospital in order to get optimal treatment" explained the doctor graceful.

Both Wulan and Jason were surprised to hear the doctor's explanation.

Fear clearly loomed on the faces of the two of them.

"Then our son, doc?" Wulan asked while holding her stomach.

"Fortunately the condition of the fetus is fine at this time, even though there was bleeding. And I recommend total bedrest Mom, so the mother is not allowed to get out of bed, and do not do any activity because it is very risky for the safety of your fetus," said the doctor graceful again.

"Well doctor, whatever it is for the safety of our baby," Jason nodded quickly.

Nothing is more important today than the safety of his wife and future children.

"Well then please be able to meet the administration for the filling of the inpatient procedure," the graceful doctor then filled out a medical record report in front of him, while Jason followed a nurse.

Moments later Wulan had been transferred to the VIP hospital room, the woman appeared to be sleeping on her back and stroking her stomach slowly.

Whispering to the fetus in her womb.

"You are strong, baby, we fight together. Mommy will definitely keep looking after you until we can meet," he whispered softly.

Jason came closer, stroking his wife's hair slowly.

The man clasped tightly onto Wulan's fingers, linking feelings and affection through his grasp.

"You have to be strong, baby, for the sake of our son" Jason said, kissing the back of his wife's hand.

"Yes, definitely," he replied with a forced smile.

"Why did you get tired, instead of the doctor ever told you not to do too much activity?" Ask Jason to investigate.

"I don't think about it, really. Maybe because my uterus is weak, as the doctor said earlier," Wulan said.

His eyes then glared, recalling the events of yesterday.

As Rayyan continued to make him chase the boy for lunch.

Wulan loves her son too much, so sometimes ignore his own condition.

And here he is, Wulan can't be honest with Jason.

Jason did not know about it, yes in the morning when morning sickness hit, Wulan will be sprawled and continue to vomit contents in his stomach.

But it was good when the day began.

And it had become routine for him to prepare his favorite son's lunch after kindergarten school, even though Wulan's condition was fairly weak.

Rayyan had been so close to Wulan all this time, and Wulan would not have missed her days without accompanying Rayyan.

Sarah was in that house.

Honestly Wulan admitted, Rayyan was not easy to get close to her grandmother, although for the past month Sarah always tried to approach and take the heart of her grandson, the son of Andini.

Will Rayyan understand that Wulan must be lying in the hospital and not be able to accompany her?

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"Mother..," cried Rayyan as she entered the house.

The boy appeared to have just returned home, with a brightly colored uniform and a tiny backpack attached to his back.

His hands carry a bottle of Ironman.

"Mother...!" He shouted again, but there was no answer.

Behind him looks like Irah is closing the door, yes the boy came home picked up by the housekeeper, along with the sir very of course.

Because previously Jason came home with a very pack and took clothes and equipment to be taken to the hospital.

Then the man chose to drive his own car to facilitate him in mobility.

While sir was very assigned to pick up Rayyan.

"Den, the bunch is leaving, don't yell! Now we keep changing clothes maem yes," persuaded bi Irah.

"No, I want to be with you! Mother where Bi, why was Ray not invited?" The little boy began to sulk.

Bi Irah was quite confused how, the middle-aged woman could not explain that the mother who was looking for was in the hospital and lying helpless, all at Jason's behest.

Jason did not want Rayyan to be sad then urged to come to the hospital.

"Auntie doesn't know den, but later mom will definitely go home. Now we maem yuk first, aunty has cooked fried chicken flour," he persuaded again.

"Where's mother? Hwaaaa..why wasn't Ray invited?" Rayyan's cry suddenly broke.

Sarah was seen coming out of her room when she saw her granddaughter crying.

"Ray, honey, don't cry! Ray change clothes first with Oma, later Oma anterin meet mother," said Sarah persuaded.

"Really Oma?" Rayyan's cry suddenly stopped.

Bi Irah looked at Sarah with a clueless look, while Sarah blinked her eyes as if to code the maid.

Bu Irah then nodded and left Rayyan with Sarah.

"Yes, let's go to the room first, get changed!" Sarah held Rayyan's hand.

While the boy complies with what Sarah says, the boy usually doesn't want Sarah to start touching him.

"Ray love mommy huh? isn't that Wulan's mother isn't Rayyan's mother?" Sarah began to talk while undressing the boy.

"yes, I love your mother because mother baiiikk really," he replied innocently.

"oh that...Ray know if soon mother and father will have their own children?"

"yes I know, Oma. right said the father of the baby will call me brother, because I am his brother," again Rayyan eagerly explained.

"oh what? but.later if the baby's grandpa has been born, the mother and father Jason must be more affectionate with the baby's grandpa.because the baby's grandpa the mother's child is the same father, the father, if Rayyan wasn't Wulan's mother's son and father. Rayyan is your mother's son and your father's father Raymond," said Sarah.

"no! mommy and dad love Ray too!" Rayyan started screaming again.

"iya.iya, mother and father also love Rayyan. Oma also loves Rayyan, because Oma is your biological grandmother, dear" said Sarah while stroking Rayyan's hair, while the little boy was still teary.

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