I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Beautiful Little Baby

Arkan looked at his daughter who was still cleaned by the doctor, not to forget also they provided the best care, from checking the weight, height, temperature and some other allergy tests. I don't know what Arkan's thinking. But seeing her daughter born healthy, she felt very happy.

Petite legs, a sharp nose, small lips belonging to Anjani was attached to his daughter. So pretty. Anjani asked Arkan to look at her daughter, because she was suddenly sleepy. The doctor also said that it is very reasonable, because there is a drug that is injected and the effect is different in each patient.

"My son doesn't lack anything, right, Doc?" Ask one of the nurses.

"Thank God your weight and height is normal, there are no defects or allergies, the father is healthy and beautiful" he said with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah, means after this can be taken directly to the nursery with his mother?" Ask Arkan again.

"It can be, sir. Wait for Anjani's mother to be cleaned and later her child can be taken to the nursery to be breastfed for the first time" explained the nurse.

Arkan nodded in understanding. After listening to Sister Arkan's explanation, she approached the little baby who was still staring at her. There was a feeling where she fell in love with her own child from the first sight.

Arkan gently rubbed the unnamed baby's cheeks with his index tip. "Beautiful, it's Dad."

Arkan slightly lowered his head and kissed softly the baby's forehead and lips that seemed to wonder what his father was doing at this time.

Ahh can't this, Anjani alone is already unsettling. Now there is another man who ravages his heart just for being stared at like that. Arkan misbehaved himself. From now on there are three women in her life and this little one stole her heart the most.

Arkan drew closer and positioned his lips on the baby's ear. First he uttered the adhan in his son's right ear, then read the iqamah in his left ear. His feelings are so high, it turns out that being a dad is so fun. Moreover, the calm face of his son when Arkan mumbles adzan beautifully.

Perhaps not only Arkan was fascinated with his son, but his son as well. The sound of Adzan ringing in his ears made the baby look slightly curled his lips even though he did not understand.

"After this we meet mama, so the child who is sholeh, smart, kind and soft heart yes, son. I'll do my best for this father's beautiful son." Arkan smiled to himself, the baby did not seem to understand, but he noticed Arkan as if he was following his father's words. How not to try?

Not long after Viona and Mario came and entered the room. The nurse had directed them here, because Anjani was still being handled. When he found out Anjani gave birth to them without taking a bath and thought long immediately came here. "Gjioo ... "

"Ma .. Pa." Seeing that Gio smiled and greeted them. But it seems that not only Arkan is fascinated by the beauty of the little baby, but also his Grandpa and grandmother.

"Subhanallah, what a beauty, son." Viona approached the little baby who was still on the handling mattress.

The more confused it looks like the baby is hearing some sounds that are nearby. Sometimes he opens his mouth like a hungry baby. Ah so anxious.

"As our granddaughter" said Viona who now rubbed her little cheeks.

"Like Anjani as a child huh, Ma. It's just that his nose and eyes look like his father's" said Mario.

Arkan chuckled, it was so. Her eyes and nose were very similar to her, while her lips and chin were like Anjani's. A very fitting combination. No wonder, Arkan is handsome and Anjani is also beautiful.

"Had been convicted?" Ask Mario.

Arkan nodded his head, making Mario smile at hearing that. No wonder Arkan does not need to be reminded, because he is an adult. That's what it's good to have an established son-in-law, Mario doesn't have to be hard-earned to guide him, because he already understands it.

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He entered while carrying his daughter who was still asleep, making Anjani arch her smile. "Mas ... "

Hearing that Arkan approached Anjani and sat down beside him. "Why, Honey? It hurt?" Ask Arkan worried because he saw tears in the corner of Anjani's eyes.

Anjani shook her head, making Arkan wipe away the tears with his thumb. "Why then, is there something you need?"

"Our son is beautiful."

"Hmm beautiful like her mama, are you happy?" Ask Arkan.

Anjani nodded her head. It turns out that Arkan was right, there was a pleasure in her life when she became a mother. All the fear, pain, anxiety, turned instantly into a feeling of happiness that he could not define. He was so happy that he forgot everything and let the doctor do his job.

"I'm fine, our son is healthy, isn't he? Five fingers, right? 10 For a pair. No one's hands are on it, right? Perfect feet? How's eyes?" Ask Anjani. Just say silly, but Anjani does only want to know the state of his son is healthy or not.

Every mother wants her child to be perfect, fine and not one less. That's what Anjani feels right now. She wanted to know because Arkan was with the sisters.

Arkan chuckled then rubbed the top of Anjani's head. "Our child is healthy, without lacking anything. His eyes are like mine, his nose is too. Like what you want. Her lips are as sweet as yours, so is her chin. There is no child as beautiful as our child."

Anjani so smile to hear it, he can not move at least 8 hours, so he has not seen for sure how his daughter's face, but he has been imagined from the Arkan story that their child is as beautiful as that. "Fright gorgeous?"

"It was so pretty, it even made her father fall in love. You have a rival now" Arkan said as he poked Anjani's nose with his index finger.

"You must fall in love with our son, you must be our son's first love. I want her to be close to her rich dad I'm the same papa. I want you guys to compact, huh?" Anjani Pinta.

"Of course, when she dates later after adulthood I have to come along" Arkan replied.

Anjani laughed even though she was crying from being moved as well. "Don't fuck off, our kids won't be able to date."

"No way, darling. Belonging to his father, later after he's old enough I'll allow." Arkan kissed Anjani's hand gently. Anjani was very scared earlier but now she looks very happy. Arkan was also very happy.

"Mass ... "

"Yes, Honey?"

"I don't know how to be a good mother, teach me?" Anjani.

"We learn together. I'm learning and you're also learning, so we can be compact parents for him huh?"

Anjani nodded, after which Arkan stood up and kissed Anjani's face without being missed in the slightest. As a cover Arkan kissed Anjani's lips gently. "Thank you mother of my son, thank you for fighting. Thank you for giving birth to my son safely. You're terrific. I love you, very dear, Anjani."

"I love you too, thank you for always being by my side. I'm grateful that my husband is you." Despite looking weak Anjani smiled sweetly now.

She was a great mother.