Forced to Seize the Prospective Husband Brother
Chapter 75. New family member.

Time seems to pass quickly, every day there are no problems that bother Ran. Her gestational age is now nine months, and she is always nervous and can not wait for the estimated birth day of 14 days. But something terrible happens, Ran slips in the bathroom.

The Zullies flocked to the hospital, they heard Ran slipping in the bathroom and bleeding.

The doctor is currently performing the operation. Guren had been limp waiting in front of the room, his spirit and body as if separated so pale the man—still imagine in the memory of Guren Ran who groaned in pain with blood coming out of the hose*angan.

Muti who understands the situation will not ask this it—malah aggravate Guren's situation later. He sat next to Guren who was bowed down anxiously— gave a gentle hug then said, “Don't worry everything will be fine. New family we want faster out.”

Papa Guren sat down beside Guren, patting Guren on the shoulder without saying anything. But Guren turned his head towards his papa, the man stared straight at the door of the ER room where Ran was.

Yes, everyone around him no one panicked, they believed everything would be fine. Guren also confirmed the body, he should not be fragile now—ada Ran and the Doctor who is struggling inside there.

“Well, that's how a man should be,” Grandpa Tarmizi continued.

A few minutes later Doni and Salsa came, they got word from Muti and left immediately.

“How? Is it out?” salsa asked, quickly approaching the waiting family.

“Not yet. Ran operation is not normal lahiran.”

Then it was quiet, until the doctor came out with a bright face. “Operation went smoothly,” he said, awakening the happiness of those waiting outside.

Guren immediately cheered in, Sister showed a small baby in her cradle but Guren passed Sister just like that—Guren was more worried about Ran, than her son.

“Ran.” Guren hugged the still unconscious woman, she cried with mixed feelings, between happy and sad to see Ran helpless like this.

“Sa-I clean the baby first.” The nurse became awkward because Guren ignored her even though he was already confident. Yes for three months she became a hospital Sister, husbands usually welcome their children first. This is a new experience for the sisters.

“Suster, I'm coming,” bargain Muti. She had heard about the exchanged babies, therefore Muti did not want to let the Sister alone with her grandson, while they had not memorized the baby's face. Moreover, the baby was a descendant of the Zullies, a wealthy family that had many cunning competitors.

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The noise of the voice captured by Ran made him wake up at a time that should not be. At eleven p.m., this one hospital room does not shrink the volume of their voice to scramble to hold a crying baby.

Ran's eyes opened perfectly, he felt cramped in his bed right now. While glancing to the side, Ran looked at Guren who was sleeping so much.

Ran suddenly realized the sound of a baby crying, his attention was suddenly centered on the baby in Grandpa Tarmizi's arms, while others were busy fighting.

“Whisper you! Zairin is so distracted!” Upset Grandpa.

“That's my son?” Ran's voice stopped their noise. They both look. Grandpa walked—handed Zairin to carry Ran.

“This is your daughter, Lazairin Zullies. Name you have prepared for him.”

Ran's eyes glared at Zairin, and Zairin stopped crying. Oh my God, what is this feeling? Ran's heart warmed on the sidelines of her pain.

“Lazairin Zullies.” Ran repeated his daughter's name again, not once but several times with tears. “You like that name?”

Then came Muti and Salsa. “Give him ASI, Ran.”

Hearing that the men came out of the inpatient room, their eyes could be gouged Guren if caught seeing Ran's chest. Luckily, Guren slept while the four men were fighting over Zairin until Zairin cried.

Ran looked at his two mothers in turn. Oh, he didn't expect Salsa to come too.

“What are you waiting for?” muti said because Ran has not unbuttoned his shirt. “Or are you ashamed of us?”

Ran smiled awkwardly. Muti's guess is right, Ran is shy, the only person who often sees Ran's chest, huh Guren. Not just the chest but the whole body Ran.

“Alright we'll be out for a while.”

Only then did Ran dare to unbutton his shirt. The initial sensation he felt was rather amused and pained. Why is that, huh? How different is it if it's Guren? Ran took a deep breath holding back his taste. Guren wakes up because he hears Ran's hiss.

“Ran you already ...” Guren stopped talking when he saw Zairin was breastfeeding. “Hei is mine, you drink from dot only.” Guren took over Zairin—bayi it let out a small voice as if protesting.

“Duh, sore too,” complains Ran.

“Tuh, you made your mama sick. Can you teach me how to keep Mama from being in pain?”

Plaque!

Ran slapped Guren's head. “What do you want to teach?!”

“How to suck correctly.”

Once again he slapped Guren's head. Guren could talk like that in front of his son. Ah, Ran doesn't care. Ran closed his eyes to get back to rest, after all Zairin seemed to have slept in Guren's hands.

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