Beginning of Forced Marriage

Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 73


The shrill sound of crying coming from the baby who had just attended, made everyone who was in the delivery room, breathe a sigh of relief because of his presence.


The male baby has been born into the world with a feeling of happiness and haru, for those who have been waiting for him for nine months.


"Goodbye, now that you've truly become a mother, the mother of a little hero" Arkan said landing a few kisses on Nayna's forehead.


"Thank you," said Nayna, smiling with tears falling from the edge of her eyes.


Nayna couldn't help but cry, when she heard the sound of crying from her son for the first time, now her title was a mother.


Arkan nodded and smiled at her, she wiped the tears that had come down from Nayna's eyes gently.


"Your fight will start from here, but you take it easy, I won't let you fight alone" Arkan said sincerely.


Nayna nodded, she really felt grateful to have Arkan by her side, she could not imagine how her life had been all this time, if there was no man.


"This, you pray first sir," said the nurse who had finished cleaning the tiny baby and handed it to Arkan.


"Thank you Sus" Arkan smiled, then took over the baby.


He looked at the little baby who was slowly gnawing, adjusting his new place after before, from inside the womb.


Gratitude, he continued to mumble in his heart, the presence of tiny creatures that are able to give happiness to those around him.


Nayna smiled at her son, also seeing Arkan who was singing Adhan and iqamah to his son.


"The baby can be tried stored in the mother's chest, sir," said the doctor after Arkan finished his son's prosecution.


"All right Doc." Arkan kept the baby in Nayna's chest.


Nayna looked at the baby with a smile still on her lips, the baby who had been in her stomach for nine months, was now in her arms.


Doctors instructed Nayna to let her baby find the source of her food and drink.


"I want to go out first, yes, want to see Fasya, you I live first is okay?" arkan said in a soft tone to Nayna.


"Yes go, here there is Mama, if there is anything I will ask Mama for help" said Nayna.


"Mas won't be long" Arkan said.


"Yes Mas" said Nayna.


Arkan began to leave Nayna and his son, his job is still not finished, there is one more task at this time, which is to take care of the problems of his nephew.


"Has Nayna and her son done with Ar?" ask Winda, as he exited the room.


"Already Ma, Mama and Papa can already go inside to see it," said Arkan smiled at his two-in-law.


"Well, we're going inside, where are you going first?" ask Ferdi.


"Arkan wants to see Arkan's nephew first Pa, it won't be long anyway" Arkan said.


"Well, you go then."


Arkan nodded, hearing his father-in-law's words, he then said goodbye to the two in-laws and headed to the room where Raffa was being treated.


However, before that he went to see the doctor who handled Raffa to discuss some things first with him.


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"Where's Bi? Was his son born Bi?" ask Raffa to Auntie.


"Alhamdulillah already, Den. Her son, but Bibi just couldn't look inside, because it wasn't right yet" said Bibi smiling.


Relieved, of course, that was what Raffa felt, as if he had just come out of a very deep abyss, upon hearing the answer of his art.


His son had been born safely, as well as the sex of his son was the same as he had expected, he had a little hero now.


Raffa smiled, then rubbed the wet end of his eyes, not a cry of sadness, but a happy cry.


Happiness that could not even be expressed anymore with words, only his heart seemed to feel light, no more feeling of being squeezed like before.


"I'm sure that he is Bi's son, it turns out that he is really a boy" Raffa said with a smile.


Aunt who saw Raffa's reaction, felt a little strange actually, from earlier she felt something strange with Raffa who looked very unsettled by the process of childbirth Nayna.


Art, who has worked for a long time in Arkan and Raffa, does not know what happened between Nayna, Raffa and Arkan.


"Om Arkan has come Bi?" ask Raffa to Auntie.


"It looks like Den" said Bibi.


"It's good that Om is here" said Raffa.


In the middle of their chat it had to be cut off due to the arrival of Arkan who directly entered his room.


The grown man smiled at Arkan as well at Auntie, then was met with a smile also by the two of them.


"Congratulations Den, the child has been born safely" said Bibi smiling along with pleased.


Arkan smiled and nodded at the congratulations.


"Thank you Bi, Bibi can rest first, Raffa let later be guarded by a nurse, I've called the driver to pick her up here," Arkan said.


"Well, Den." Aunt nodded too.


"If so, Auntie excuse me first Den," said Bibi to the uncle and nephew.


"Yes Bi" said Arkan.


After the art left, Arkan approached the bed, then sat on the bedside looking at his increasingly thin nephew.


He had deliberately asked for the art to leave, because he wanted to talk to Raffa about the boy.


In accordance with the agreement between Arkan, Nayna and Raffa, if they would not talk about this matter to others, only the three of them would know.


They do not want to, because it will interfere with the growth and development of their children in the environment later, given the complexity that exists, so let everyone know, if the child is the son of Nayna and Arkan.


"Congratulations Yes, you are now a father" Arkan smiled at Raffa.


Raffa who could not hold back anymore, immediately hugged his om, he spilled various emotions that exist in him that on the man he already considered as the father.


"Congratulations to Om, it's not Om's son either, thank you because if there was no Om at the time, maybe at this time the boy would never have existed" Raffa said.


Arkan just nodded and smiled hearing that, he patted Raffa on the back.


"Have you determined his name?" ask Arkan.


Raffa began to let go of the embrace between them, he looked at Arkan with a smile, then nodded enthusiastically.


Seeing Raffa look more spirit that makes Arkan happy, he smiled and nodded.


"What's his name?"


"Rezvan Gioraff."


"Rezvan Gioraff?"


"Yes, Gioraff is a combination of Giovan and Raffasya, can Om?"


"May, that's good." Arkan nodded in agreement.


"At least even if I leave, my name is embedded in the child," said Raffa smiling with a look of laughter.


"You're not going anywhere, you're going to stay here, watch her grow up, with me and Nayna, we're going to take care of the kid together" Arkan said.


"But Om—"


"Thus you will do the operation" Arkan cut to Raffa's speech.


Raffa stared in disbelief at him, while Arkan looked at him with a smile, then nodded.


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I was going to make Raffa meninggoy, but I was not hearty, kasian also if he stayed, too dear also danya🤣


Agree no, if Raffa stays alive, or want him to end up aj🤔