My Husband Turns Out to be a Juragan
Arjuna Gardapati
"Marra.."
Naraya looked up then lowered his head and hurriedly hid his stomach "Go You" He kicked out
The god squatted in front of Nara "Nara.. How many months have you been pregnant ?" The god stared as he wanted to hold Nara's already enlarged belly
"Surge !! Don't hold on" Naraya's hand kept shaking the God's hand
"Your stomach is huge. There's no way your pregnancy is only three months. It must have been more than five months. And that must be my son. Our Son" he fell and kept trying to hold Naraya's stomach
"I told you not to touch !!"
"I'm sure Nara, that's my son. I'm his Father" The god again tried to hold Naraya's stomach
"I told you, go you !!" Dispel him again while squatting even though his stomach gets in trouble
"Say. That must be my son. Our kids, right?" The god wanted to hold it still but Naraya refused
"Not to ask. Go on!! Go...!! Akkkhh...!!!!" Suddenly Nara was in pain
The god immediately advanced and grabbed Naraya's body
Nara refused despite the pain
"Nara, you're in pain. You can't run !"
Nara stiffened
"Nara !! hold on" God looked to his right and left "Wheel seat, please wheelchair" The God's hand up to ask for help
In a hurry, someone pushed the wheelchair to get closer to them "This, sir the wheelchair" said the sigadist who apparently turned out to be Diah "Pak Ghaninya where ya.." Diah dyedukan
Ghani went into hiding. He breathed a tight breath
He knew, only God is the one Naraya needs
Ghanipun soon passed
In his room, Ghani sits down and takes off his wedding ring "I don't deserve a woman like Naraya. Naraya never even looked at me"
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Naraya pushed the God towards the observation room giving birth to "Please. Please save Naraya"
Naraya was still in pain and continued to complain
The nurse who was standing guard was a little surprised
'Isn't this Naraya's mother. Where's Mr. Ghani. He's Ghani's wife.Where is Ghani?' The nurse's mind was a little hesitant to deal with Naraya
"Please ! Save the wife and child... " The gods are silent. Then "Save Naraya... And also my son"
For a moment, the nurses fell silent then swiftly pushed the cage "Let's Mom, we move here"
The god instantly raised Naraya's body
Naraya who is in pain, I don't care anymore about hatred
Naraya has been laid down in a cage with a shadow that slashes the heart of God
The gods shed tears
After a few minutes of examination, it turns out that the amniotic fluid and blood have gone out of the baby's birth canal
A gynecologist appeared and was a little confused
The god immediately went up "How is Naraya doc?"
The doctor looked at the God
"Say doc !! How is Naraya!!"
"This Sir. Naraya's mother is bleeding. And the establishment's broken"
"Then??"
"Mother Naraya should be followed up immediately. It's a caesarean section"
"Do the doc, do it. Don't wait long. He must be in pain" God said as he glazed over
With a little doubt "All right. You must sign this statement. That you agree and take responsibility" said the doctor, pulling a paper held by his assistant
"here. Which one I should sign"
"Here, sir"
The god signed the statement
"If you may know, whose father?" Ask the doctor at the end
The god was silent, confused as well to answer him
"I mean, under this signature must be filled in by someone in charge of what relationship the patient has. You're her brother?"
"Yes, I'm the Masnya" God finally got the idea. It is impossible to answer the husband. Because she's not her husband anymore
"alright. Patients will be treated soon"
The god nodded then spruced up his prayers for the safety of Naraya as well as his Son
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The god stared fixedly as he accepted the handsome baby into his hands "Juna, Arjuna" The glassy god then kissed him affectionately "My son, Arjuna"
After the deadzani, the baby was again asked by the doctor again
The god stood while waiting for Naraya who had not yet come out of the operating room
Before long, the Brangkar carrying Naraya was seen coming out of the room
The gods immediately welcomed him
He smiled at Naraya. The god took Naraya's hand "Congratulations yes, Our Son is male. Junas. Her name is Juna" God kissed Naraya's back hand
Naraya instantly withdrew the hands of the Gods, even welcoming the smile of the Gods alone did not
If this is the case, who is to blame
"Arjuna Gardapati Dewana. Handsome bodyguard who is not afraid of death"
"Well, what a name" Bu Fitri carried him "Oh, Oma's grandson. His slap... Just like you, when you were a baby, God"
The god smiled as he rubbed his handsome son's cheek "Juna, come with Papa"
Bu Fitripun gave Juna to the God "Heart of the Gods"
"It's also careful, Ma"
"You're so stiff. Watch out for the snoring"
"Yes, just hold it, Ma.. Nerveus-nerveus" The god carried him and then moved closer to Naraya "Look. Our babies are handsome, aren't they? Wanna put it here?" Tanya Dewa pointed beside Naraya's empty bed
"Yes, I want to see it"
After the god placed the baby next to his mother
"Well, you're out" Expel Naraya
"Why?"
Bu Fitri forward. And immediately grabbed the arm of the God "God, God. Let's go out first. Let Naraya be with his son. We better get out"
Bu Fitri took him in and pulled him out "We're looking for Ghani. We didn't see Ghani, did we? There's no way Ghani didn't know his wife gave birth"
"But Naraya gave birth to my son, Ma"
"Who is Nara's husband now?"
"Ghani"
"That's know. Yeah, we're looking for Ghani"
The gods reject "Ma, Naraya gave birth to my son. I want Naraya back to me"
"You sure?"
God's doubt
"Mama saw you doubted, God"
The hand of the God detached from his mother. And he sat weakly in the waiting chair that lined the hospital hallway
"But there's Juna, Ma. Juna my son"
"Yes. We need to talk to Ghani. Ghani wants to let Naraya go or not"
"Naraya is not Ma's rotating trophy. God of taste, Ghani won't take it off"
"We haven't made any effort, God. Come on, we're trying to get both of them"
Again the gods doubt
"God !! Mama please"
Finally Dewa and Bu Fitri came to the director's room
After arriving there, Dewa, Ibu Fitri and Ghani looked at each other
Their eyes indicate there is competition
"What do you want from Naraya?" Ghani said, "His son? Or Narayanya?"
"Son Ghani. Here you have to blame it Mama" Bu Fitri immediately mediate
"Ma, Mama is my Mama, not her Mama"
"But Mama already thinks you're Mama's son. Nak Ghani, would Nak Ghani mind if Mama thought of you as a child?"
Ghani nodded but his eyes gave a sharp glare at the Gods
"Well, Ghani just wants to think of Mama as her Mama. You're Mama's real son, even want to throw Mama"
"Ma!! Says who the gods want to throw Mama. When did the gods say that, Ma?"
"Must"
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