
"today Ray went where he was" Jason stroked his nephew's head fondly.
"Yayyy, I want to see clowns, want to eat esklim, want to ride in cars, typeus ride mutel horses you know father" said Rayyan with sparkling eyes.
"Ready boss" Jason replied.
Before long they had arrived at a large amusement park in the city.
Rayyan ran enthusiastically while holding Jason's hand.
Wulan followed behind them, her stomach still wrapped around. To be honest he was no longer strong if he had to walk around the playground is so wide.
"Mak ulan let's ride it" Rayyan pulled Wulan's hand while pointing towards the merry-go-round.
"Eh,iya den Ray." replied Wulan weakly.
However, he must carry out his duties, especially this holiday is highly anticipated by his little boss for a long time. Wulan didn't want to ruin everything.
The three of them rode a carousel in the shape of horses, exactly as Ray wanted.
Riding the merry-go-round makes Wulan's head more dizzy. His hands clung firmly to the support pole, cold sweat began to drench his body.
Finished with a merry-go-round, Rayyan ran towards the assortment of clowns that stood not far from there.
There are in the form of superheroes, cartoon characters, and the most interesting Rayyan is of course the green dinosaur clown.
"Please master, his lightning photo with a clown is quite 20 thousand instantly so" a man approached the three of them.
"Ray, you want to be photographed?" Jason asked, excited by the little boy.
Rayyan, who is enthusiastic about posing with the green dinosaur clown, attracts Jason and Wulan to take pictures together.
Wulan forced herself to smile whenever she changed styles.
Rayyan was so enthusiastic, as if the power of the little boy was endless running around here and there.
His hand pointed towards the ice cream shop. Like Jason promised all his wishes would be fulfilled.
"You okay? Your face is very pale" said Jason observing the face of Wulan who was very pale in front of him.
"Father sir" Wulan replied with a smile.
The ice cream in Rayyan's bowl was gone leaving a cute straw face.
While Wulan's bowl still contained half of it, her appetite was gone somewhere.
"Are you really not papa? You sick?" Jason asked again worriedly as soon as he saw cold sweat pouring down Wulan's face.
"Father, sir, really" said Wulan trying to convince.
"Dad, there's a cal bomb" Rayyan pointed to the game.
Actually Jason is really worried about Wulan's situation that looks not good.
But Wulan always brushed aside, inevitably Jason believed.
"Mak ulan let's go up" Rayyan tugged at Wulan's hand.
"Bak ulan wait here aja yes, mbak ulan tired, den Ray same father yes!" Said Wulan, and it was fortunate that his little boss understood.
Jason was really happy to see his beloved nephew laughing when they crashed the cars into other drivers. They both play car bombs.
Meanwhile Wulan who was standing outside the game area felt his body was really not strong. His forehead was soaked with cold sweat, it felt so dizzy.
His knees felt limp, suddenly his vision blurred all became so dark.
"BRUUKKKK" Wulan fainted.
"Wulaaann" Jason shouted right as his gaze turned toward the drooping Wulan.
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