Pursuing Dad's Friend Papa

Give birth

Bimo smilingly reached out his hand to Bella, Seeing that Bella carved a smile and immediately brushed off the remnants of her feelings for Zayn. "What I think, I already have a Bimo who is so pleasant and understands me, Shouldn't I remember about the feelings I once felt for Zayn." Bella's inner self.

"What's wrong?" bimo asked who saw Bella was still silent. And that was seen by Zayn and Faza who also looked back.

"No." Bella grabs Bimo's helping hand and smilingly steps to his side.

Zayn who was looking smiled and tightened his hand on Faza then stepped back in.

While in the delivery room Faraz and Bryan are still arguing who will accompany Zia to give birth. Because the doctor asked only one person who could accompany Zia gave birth. But the in-laws and daughter-in-law no one would budge, both insisting on accompanying Zia to make them quarrel.

"I'm her husband so I'm more entitled to accompany Zia."

"I'm her Papa, I'm taking care of her from her baby to I'm handing her over to you, and this time in the most difficult time I want to interfere..."

"Stop!" triak Zia in the middle of her pain.

"Darling.." said Faraz and Bryan simultaneously holding Zia's face to her left right. It makes Faraz and Bryan look at each other until Zia gets angry again and pulls Bryan's shirt collar towards him violently.

"I was in so much pain but Om just kept fighting with Papa!" peekkik Zia's.

"I'm sorry Honey, But I'm your husband, I'm the one who's more entitled to accompany you."

"I'm His Dad, I'm His Opinion, I have every right to be with him."

"Please calm down, Patient has opened ten, She should focus on giving birth to her baby!" firmly Doctor.

"Then let us here Doc" Faraz and Bryan said.

"Just let them here, doctor, now help me, it hurts so much, Aaaaa...."

Hearing this, the doctor finally let Faraz and Bryan accompany Zia until the baby's head began to look.

Zia pushed hard while tightly grasping Bryan's shirt until his nails felt sore to his chest. But Bryan ignored all that and continued to wipe the head of Zia who was drenched in sweat by occasionally dipping lovingly.

While Faraz who was standing on the other side looked tensely as slowly his grandson started to look more and more clear.

"Slightly more Honey, a little more our son will be born," whispered Bryan as he continued to kiss Zia. Getting so tender treatment from her husband Zia strained so hard that the sound of crying baby broke filled the delivery room.

"Oweees... Owee... Oweee..."

Faraz who stood closer to the baby, secretly amazed to see a new little baby born by his favorite daughter. He seemed to not believe if the daughter he considered as a child had become a mother and made himself a grandfather.

"My son" said Bryan, who approached the baby to the surprise of Faraz's daydreaming.

"Wait a minute, sir," said the nurse who then put the baby into Zia's stomach plain and still covered in blood.

Zia was so relieved to see the baby who had been born safely, then she looked at Bryan and rubbed his cheeks with full of pity.

Bryan smiled and fused his forehead and nose with a swab and their little baby.

"Thank you dear, thank you for giving birth to my son safely."

"He's also my son" Zia smiled.

"And he is my grandson, Give it to me so I can make a sacrifice" said Faraz who immediately wanted to take the baby from Zia's hands.

"No-no, I'm his father, I'm more entitled to prosecute him" Bryan protested.

The in-laws and son-in-law again argued scrambling to prosecute the baby, until finally they fell silent when snapped by the Doctor.

"Look, gentlemen, the father who is judging and Grandpa read the iqomah, Fair right?" ask Doctor.

Zia chuckled shaking her head looking at her Husband and Papa looking at each other thinking about what the Doctor said.

Hearing the first time Zia called him Babe (Honey) made Bryan smile and agree with what the Doctor suggested.

"All right, dear." Bryan kissed Zia's forehead at a glance and then took the baby to adzani, After finishing Faraz took the baby from Bryan's hand to read out the iqomah.

While the other family felt so relieved to tell the doctor if Zia had delivered a baby boy safely.

They were so happy and embraced each other welcoming new members in their extended family.

"Then can we see it?" ask Alia.

"Sure, Please."

The entire extended family went in to see Zia and congratulated Zia and Bryan one by one. After that Alia hugged Faraz and was so moved because now they had grandchildren.

"Do you have a name?" faraz asked while hugging Alia.

"Of course." said Bryan who immediately embraced the wife and kissed her forehead.

"Ziyan" continued Zia.

"Ziyan?" ask Faraz to make sure.

"Yes, Ziyan is a combination of the names Zia and Bryan. He is the epitome of our love, so we want to pin our names on him like Papa pinned Papa and Mama on Zia."

Hearing that Faraz and Alia smiled at each other.

"Stay happy dear" said Alia.

"Papa loves you so much, Stay happy" Faraz continued.

The whole big family smiled happily to welcome Ziyan who was given back to Zia by the nurse after cleaning up. Including Oma and Zhehzad opa who have also come.

"Be careful, dear" said Alia, who saw Zia holding her baby for the first time.

"He's very handsome, dear" said Bryan again to kiss Zia.

"Like you," praised Zia.

"He looks more like Papa Faraz times" Faraz protested.

"Opa kali" said Zayn.

"No, Ziyan should also call me Papa Faraz, I'm too handsome to call Opa, too,"

The whole family laughed shaking their heads at Faraz who refused the elder.

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