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In Rayan's lifetime, nothing was more shocking than today. How not, just yesterday Rayan knew that he was a prospective father, and now the prospective father has been in the operating room waiting for the prospective baby to be born.
Intan grasped Rayan's hand gently, his eyes looking at Rayan expectantly. How not, when the anesthetic is injected, then once that Intan will fall asleep, and Intan does not know whether he can wake up to see the baby, or he will sleep forever.
"I leave myself and the children to you, please take care of us," Intan said slowly withholding tears. Intan is grateful, after all the problems he faced alone, now with relief Intan can lean on someone. It's so good to believe in someone. Even if he won't wake up again, there's no regret for him.
Rayan nodded while kissing Intan's forehead when the anesthetic part injects the anesthetic.
"I love you" Intan said before losing consciousness.
"I love you too" Rayan replied before Intan was completely unconscious.
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Rayan had never been at the caesarean section before. Dr. Fuadi, who led the operation, prayed for a moment of silence so that the operation would run smoothly, a prayer that was observed by all in the room. The sound of a heart monitor fills the silence of the operating room, at the end of the room a birth photographer perpetuates the moment of birth of his baby. Rayan also does not know why he approved the services of photographers in the Intan operating package. Only this time Rayan did not think about it, because he was constantly busy praying for safety for Intan and his son.
Rayan was a little horrified when the doctor began slashing Intan's stomach, especially when he had to see the doctor put his hand into the incision hole which has now been completely red. However, before long the horror turned into a sense of amazement, the article from the incision hole that the doctor took out a tiny baby. Rayan had no power to shed happy tears, her son had been born, a petite girl as beautiful as Intan.
After cutting the umbilical cord, Dr. Fuadi handed the baby to the assistant next to him, who deftly inserted a mucus suction hose into the baby's nose and mouth, a second later the baby's cry broke into the room. The doctor's assistant handed the baby to the pediatrician who was waiting next to him and took the baby out of the room.
This time the tears really dripped unstoppably when once again doctor Fuadi took out another baby, Baby boy who was bigger than his twin sister Rayan kissed Intan who was lying in front of him, whispering
"Darling, our hero has been born, thank you for being a mother to my children"
"Oekkkkb... Oeeeeekkk .... " Rayan's baby boy's cry is no less loud than his sister's. Rayan follows a nurse who takes her baby out of the operating room. Rayan actually wanted to wait for Intan here, but what power he had to take his babies to the nursery, a unit that was quite far from the operating room Intan.
Before going Rayan took the time to give a kiss on the forehead Intan yanv was still unconscious.
"I'll take the kids first" said Rayan while looking at Intan's face that was closed tightly. He refused to separate from Intan. There is a sense of block in his heart that is somehow sourced from what. Finally, he brushed off the feeling because it should be the happiest moment for him, there was no reason for him to dissolve in things that were not yet clear.
Rayan pushed the baby carriage containing her two children cheerfully while calling Johan. He really needs help to keep his baby in order to focus on accompanying Intan.
"Johan, where are you"
"I'm at the hospital"
"Which hospital? is anyone sick, if you're done there soon, I need your help."
"Yes, I'll be here soon"
"Ah, thank goodness you came. But how did Ema come?" asked Rayan curiously.
"I called him, I'm sorry, I took the initiative myself, I think Mr. Rayan must need a family at this time," replied Johan half-afraid of being scolded. Johan really could not bear if his master passed this day just like that without any meaningful memories of his only brother.
"How could I miss my brother's moment of being a father. Well, look how happy, my niece is directly two" said Ema as she took over pushing the pram. "Relax little sisters, this baby sister will soon be accompanying you to play," said Ema while stroking her stomach that began to bulge, currently Ema is 5 months pregnant.
"Congratulations, Daddy now. Remember it means getting older," joked Edi while patting Rayan on the shoulder.
"Thanks," Rayan replied briefly, while unable to stop the happy smile engraved on her face. Today is truly a happy day.
"Then I leave these babies under your supervision, beware that this baby can be exchanged with other people's babies. Oia, my daughter was born first, my son's new."
"Wow, the two of them are a pair, how lucky," Ema said as she approached the stroller. She did not expect her nephew boy and girl, the face of Ema who began to contain because her pregnancy revealed a smile that was no less adorable than the faces of her two nephews.
"In the custom of the region, the last born child is his brother because he helped his sister to be born first, the brother who was in charge of helping and succumbing to his sister," Johan said.
His strange theory made Ema and Rayan look at Johan with curious eyes.
"Is that so? I never knew" said Rayan.
"I don't either" replied Ema.
"I've heard of it," said Edi, "the last born twin will be a sister."
"Truely, then my son will be my brother and my daughter his sister," said Rayan decided, "Ah, we've arrived."
Without feeling They had reached the door of the nursery, Rayan hurriedly remembered that Rayan had too long left Intan alone in the operating room.
"I'll wait for Intan. You take care of the children" Rayan ordered as she waved her hand and turned away.
"Sister, what's his name ?" ema shouted at Rayan who was already away.
"I don't know yet, I'll ask Intan first. Just write Intan and Rayan."
"Ready, Boss!" johan replied, Johan's cold handsome face even joined in smiling happily to welcome Rayan's baby.
Rayan smiled while muttering in her heart, O Intanku, you are the source of my happiness and those around me. Thank you, for being present in my life.
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