He's my Fruit of the Heart
Prologues.

"Excuse me, good night!" shouted a woman in front of an orphanage in soaking wet clothes.

The sound of screaming mixed with the rush of rain made the owner of the orphanage unable to hear, even until repeatedly the woman screamed, but the door of the orphanage did not open.

"Excuse me, please open the gate! Please open!" she shouted back for the umpteenth time. His body was already shivering with coldness, but he still insisted on calling someone who was in that place.

"Please open the gate, I beg you!" pinta the woman sobbed. Although his clothes were wet to the deep, but he still hugged something that was currently in his lap so as not to get wet with rain water.

Not long after, the door of the orphanage opened and a middle-aged woman came out wearing thick clothes due to the cold of the night.

The middle-aged woman looked surprised when she saw a woman sitting in front of the gate, she who was intending to see the rush of rain was instead startled by the existence of someone. It turned out that the screaming voice he heard earlier was real, but he instead thought that it was just his hallucination.

"Please, I beg you to open the gate."

"Tu-wait a minute!" the middle-aged woman shouted while looking for an umbrella to immediately open the gate for the woman to take shelter.

The woman was shocked when she heard someone's scream. He who had been looking down earlier rushed to look towards the parlour while waking up his body.

"Help me," said the woman, holding a gate made of iron.

The middle-aged woman rushed to open the gate and allowed the woman to take shelter on the porch of the home.

"I'm sorry, I opened the gate too long" the middle-aged woman said guiltily. "Oh my God, what happened to you?" He screeched in shock as he looked at the face of the woman before him at this moment. How not, the woman's face was filled with bruises, there was even a wound on the corner of her lips.

The woman smiled faintly. "I'm fine, Madam. Thank you for opening it, my name is Vania."

The middle-aged woman stared softly. "My name is Rea, just call me buk Ra."

Vania nodded then lowered something that she had been carrying so that Ra's buk widened her eyes.

"A-you brought a baby? Oh God!" screech Ra's mother back while opening the scarf wrapped around her neck, then wear the scarf to wipe away the water that soaked the baby's clothes. Although Vania had wrapped him in a raincoat, still the rush of rain could penetrate it.

Ms. Ra then ran inside the house to get a towel. The atmosphere of the house is very quiet because everyone has slept because the clock has shown at eleven o'clock at night, especially coupled with the swift rain makes everyone's eyes must quickly fall asleep.

"Take, Vania. Later you catch a cold," said Ms. Ra while thrusting a towel that had been taken from inside the room.

Vania shook her head. "I'm okay, Mom. I just want to ask for your help, I beg you please accept this baby of mine." His ink with a trembling sound as it held the piercing cold all the way to the bone.

"Get in and change your clothes, Vania. After that we just talk," said buk Ra softly. He was also worried about Vania's situation, could it be that the woman was exposed to domestic violence to the point of causing her face to be covered in wounds?

Vania shook her head again. He then cupped both hands in front of his chest while bowing his head.

"I beg you to accept this child of mine, Buk. Please let him stay here. Now I can't take care of her," Vania's pinta returned expectantly. He even sat down in front of Ra's book hoping that the middle-aged woman would accept her child.

Buk Ra was silent with a sad and confused look. Actually it does not matter if Vania wants to leave her baby in this orphanage, but she feels that there are problems with the woman to make her feel compassion.

"Wakeup, Vania. Let's talk about it first. Are you having any trouble? Why are there so many wounds on your face?" ask Ra buk while holding onto Vania's shoulders. He was then shocked when he saw the bruise that was also in the woman's hand, it seemed right that Vania was in trouble.

"I-I've made a mistake, Buk. I, I'm guilty" Vania replied softly and sobbed.

Buk Ra then forces Vania to enter the house while carrying the baby. She then brought a change of clothes for Vania and her baby so as not to catch a cold.

After changing clothes and feeling a little calm, Vania told Buk Ra what had happened, then she again begged the middle-aged woman to accept the baby.

"I will definitely come back again and take it, I beg you to accept him, Buk," Vania's pinta returned with tears because it was heavy to have to part with the baby, but he had to do it.

Buk Ra fell silent with pity. She felt very sorry for the fate of Vania, as well as the fate of the three-month-old baby.

"Alright, Vania. I will accept and take care of your baby until you come back here again" said buk Ra, wiping his tears that came out because of Vania's sadness.

Vania immediately hugged Ra's buk tightly while saying thanks. He promised to repay all the kindness of the middle-aged woman someday.

"Thank you for accepting it, Buk. I will definitely come back here again, please take care of him and don't give it to anyone. I beg you," Vania's pinta is back.

Buk Ra smiled and clasped Vania's hands tightly. "Of course, Vania. I'll look after him until you come back to take your son."

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Tbc.