Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapters 112. Baby Rayyanza

The next morning, Mrs. Amara returned to Zahra's room after a night of waiting for Yang Zi to give birth and help look after her baby.

Chequek!

Mrs. Amara smiled happily at the sight in front of her, she saw her son and daughter-in-law still sleeping soundly on top of the gurney with positions of mutual hugging each other.

Slowly Mrs. Amara walked up to the gurney and woke Zain up slowly afraid that his voice would also make his son-in-law wake up.

“Zain,” call Ny. Amara is right in her son's ear. But it seemed that Zain was not at all bothered by his mother.

“Zain!” whispered Mrs. Amara was a little louder, this time she also patted her son gently on the shoulder.

On that call to the next time, ma'am. Amara had just managed to wake Zain up without waking his son-in-law.

“Eugh! What time is it, Mom?” asked Zain with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

“Already at 7, quickly get up and hurry up to take a shower. You haven't had a shower since yesterday, have you?” ask Ny. Amara.

“Hmm,” Zain reply briefly. He then carefully moved his wife's hand that was still coiled in her tab.

“Eugh!”

“Ssttt ... sleep, shstt.” Zain stroked his wife's head back to sleep.

“Ali has brought you a change of clothes.” Mrs. Amara pointed at the paper bag above the sofa.

Zain lazily grabbed the paper bag and walked towards the bathroom. Although Ny. Amara looks busy arranging the food brought by Ali on the table.

In the afternoon Zahra whines to see Yang Zi's baby, but Zain and Ny. Amara forbade him on the grounds that Zahra's body was still weak.

Actually Ms. Amara and Zain were not ready and did not want to see Zahra feeling sad after seeing baby Yang Zi. But Zahra was still wanting to see the baby so that Zain and Miss. Amara was forced to comply with Zahra's request, who continued to plead with her face.

Zain pushed the wheelchair used by his wife towards Yang Zi's nursery, while Ny. Amara followed behind them.

“Honey, I can't wait to see baby Yang Zi,” Zahra said with a happy twinkle on her face.

“Hmm, soon we arrive, be patient yes.”

Arriving at the maternity ward of mother and child, Zahra was increasingly impatient to see his nephew. Moreover, there were many sounds of baby cries that were mutually unpretentious filled the hospital corridor.

Zain arrived before the door of Yang Zi's room to coincide with Barra who was about to exit the room.

“Young master, Miss, Mistress,” greet Barra to the three people who are still standing at the door.

“We want to see Yang Zi and her baby, Barra,” said Zahra spirit.

“Please enter, Miss. Yang Zi just finished shower.”

Barra let his wife's family into Yang Zi's nursery, he undoed his intention to go outside.

“Big Sister, how is Brother doing?” yang Zi asked who saw Zahra coming.

“It is better, how are you and your baby?” zahra asked back, her eyes staring at the baby bok beside Yang Zi's gurney.

“As Brother saw, I'm fine. Mommy takes very good care of me,” Yang Zi said happily.

“Emh, can I see your baby, Zi?” asked Zahra doubtfully.

“Of course, Brother. Let's just say he's Big Brother's son, we take care of him together,” said Yang Zi sincerely made Zahra rekindle her happy smile.

“Bby?” asked Zahra to make sure, he was afraid if he just misheard it.

“Sure, Brother. He is also my brother's son.

Slowly Zahra got down from her wheelchair, but Zain quickly prevented her and told her to sit down again.

“Honey, don't move, you haven't healed.”

“I'm not paralyzed, Zain. I can still walk!” pissed Zahra.

“Not so, you just sit down let the baby be brought here,” prevent Zain but Zahra does not want to hear it.

Zahra walked towards the baby bump and stared fixedly at the tiny figure sleeping inside.

“We haven't given it a name, Brother. Brother can give a name to him,” said Yang Zi made Zahra surprised in disbelief.

Zahra stared at Yang Zi and her husband in turn, seeing the two nod their heads slowly making Zahra teary and teary.

“True dear, you can give a name to a grandson mommy.” Mrs. Amara convinced her son-in-law who still did not believe that she was given the opportunity to give the name to the first son of her brother-in-law.

It should be the most important moment for the parents of the baby, but on this occasion Yang Zi as the mother of the baby actually gave the golden opportunity to Zahra for free.

“Ehm ..” Zahra thought hard about the one name she would give her nephew, a beautiful name that has good meaning because the name is a prayer and hope for the baby's life during his later life.

“Rayyan,” says Zahra. “Rayyanza! Which means light of good looks. Hopefully later he will become a handsome man with his charm - ”

“As me!” sela Zain upset Zahra because her words were cut.

“Ih, you're too pity, Zain.”

“Good, Rayyan is also the name of one of the doors of heaven,” said Ny. Amara interrupts to prevent a debate between her son and her beloved daughter-in-law.

“Hopefully he will be the light that will lead those closest to him to his paradise,”. Amara.

“Aamiin,” everyone in the room answered the prayer that was said Ms. Amara.

“Who is his full name?” ask Zain.

“Rayyanza Barra Ibrahim,” replied Barra and Yang Zi simultaneously.

Mrs. Amara and Zain looked at the two men questioningly, while Zahra did not respond, she was too focused on watching the baby in front of her.

“Emh, is it possible if I use the surname Mommy Amara as the last name of my baby?” yang Zi asked fearfully, before he had not asked permission for his stepmother to use the name Ibrahim for her son's last name.

Mrs. Amara stared intently at Yang Zi and Barra alternately making the two expect anxiously afraid if Ny. Amara refused to give her father's name. Amara is for their child because there is no blood relation between them.

“Of course you can,” said Ny. Amara.

“Huft!” Yang Zi and Barra heaved a sigh of relief hearing him.

“Thank you, Mom.” Yang Zi was moved and unable to stem her tears from discovering that her stepmother was slowly beginning to accept her presence.

Barra pulled his wife's body into his arms and gently rubbed Yang Zi's head affectionately and calmed her down.

“Do not crybaby!” reprimand Ny. Amara.

Zain walked closer to his wife who was standing staring at the tiny baby without blinking.

“Honey, do you want to carry it?” zain asked slowly, afraid that he would hurt his wife's feelings. In any case they just lost their future baby.

“What can?”

“Hmm, slow down. You sit down on the sofa.” Zain led his wife to sit on the sofa.

Assisted by Mrs. Amara, for the first time Zahra held such a small baby.

“Ih, funny .. gaunty deh.”

Everyone smiled at Zahra who looked so happy while holding baby Rayyanza, somehow with her true feelings. No one will year for that, because human feelings and hearts are not like skin that will look bruised or bleed when injured.

“Rayyanza...” Zahra called the baby in her lap.

“Why can you think of giving her the name Rayyanza, Honey?” asked Zain who was sitting next to Zahra.

“Think of it, Rayyanza. Ra from the word 'Barra', Yes from his mother's name 'Yang Zi' n Za from my name, Zahra.” Zahra smiled explaining the origin of her thought.

“Why doesn't there be my name?” zain protest.

“There's a!”

“Mana?”

“Kan baby's name has the letter Z, Darling. It already represents your name as well, Z from the name Zain,” explained Zahra origin made everyone laugh seeing Zain's face flexed in annoyance.