My Little Baby belongs to Young Master Arogan
97. CHAPTER 97 - WHERE IS ALAN?

At 4am in Alan's VIP room, Nara wakes up. He stayed at Alan's nursery with Ezra and Bu Mayang. Nara saw near Alan's bed that Ezra was sleeping while holding his son's tiny hand. 

"Nara, why don't you sleep, son?" Nara turned to Bu Mayang who also woke up on the sofa.

"Sleeping earlier, Mom, I just woke up because I was thirsty" Nara said, then sipped the contents of the water bottle, refreshing her throat.

"Hmm, what about Ezra? Does he know about Alan's disease?" mama Mayang asked to sit down.

"No, Ma. I dare not say." Nara then stood up and combed Ezra's hair, her husband leaning near Alan's hand.

"Tonight he did a lot of his best for Alan, I don't want to disturb his mood just yet, let Kak Reyhan himself tell him later, Mom," added Nara moved rubbing Alan's left cheek. His son was unconscious from earlier.

"Mom, I want to ask you something" Nara said, giving her husband a blanket.

"What, Son?" ma'am Mayang asked to take a bottle on the table.

"Where was I born?" Nara looked at the coughed-up Bu Mayang - coughing.

"Birth in the hospital, son." Ma'am Mayang answered quickly.

"What hospital?" As Nara recalls, she who was about to give birth was taken by someone to a foreign place and then realized at Bu Mayang's house with a small baby next to her newborn.

"And who was the man who took me?" tanya Nara approached Bu Mayang.

"The doctor of your family, Nak Nara," said Bu Mayang a little hesitant.

"He's also the doctor who took care of you" he continued, smiling stiffly.

"But as I recall, the doctor who continued to treat me was a female doctor" Nara said with a suspicious mimic.

"You're wrong, it's the doctor who helped you give birth" said Ms. Mayang.

"Mother, have you been hiding anything from me all this time?" Nara narrowed her eyes at the adoptive mother and former family aide.

"Why do you suddenly suspect Mom? Did you make a mistake until you did that to Mom?" Ma Mayang looked disappointed. Nara clenched her hands and sat down next to her.

"Sorry, Mom. I was too confused and worried" said Nara looking down gloomily.

"What are you confused about, son?" 

"Akhi - I had a dream and just dreamed of two twins in the arms of a man whose face was not clear. I wonder if this is a dream or a fragment of my memory in the past?" 

"I find it hard to figure it out," said Nara bowed with worry because during pregnancy Alan she never knew the condition of the baby in her stomach because every fetal check only Bu Mayang was told the results of the examination and always told her that everything is fine - all right. 

Bu Mayang grabbed Nara's hand and gently stroked her stomach. "Maybe it's a sign Alan's sister will be a pair of twins. Don't think about it too much, just pray it's just a good dream for you, son."

"But Mom, I feel something is missing" said Nara looking at Bu Mayang who stopped stroking his stomach.

"missing? What's missing?" ma'am Mayang asked to see Nara approaching Alan.

"My thoughts on giving birth to Alan. Strange as it was, I don't remember anything at the time." 

"I don't remember how I struggled with Alan's birth and the final labor process. Don't don't you give me the drugs to forget all that time?" Nara was suspicious again.

"Nara, how could you accuse Mother like that without proof!" Ma'am Mayang stood up and got angry.

"Ohhh, mama...." Alan woke up after hearing a commotion.

"Sorry to bother you, baby." Nara kissed her forehead and ignored the sitting Bu Mayang. He looked disappointed and sad to have been suspected.

"Which father?" 

"Papa, you're sleeping, baby. Mama want to wake up?" nara asked to fix Alan's blanket, which was answered with a headband, and looked down and his father was sleeping. The corner of his lips slightly lifted feeling the warmth from his papa hand.

"Which granny?" alan asked in a weak voice. Nara turned to Bu Mayang who preferred to sleep.

"Grandma's sleeping too, baby."

"Where is Alan?" 

"Now you rest first yes, tomorrow mama tell me we are where this is," said Nara did not want Alan to force himself.

"But Alan can't sleep, mama." Hearing her moaning son, Nara had to wake Ezra up.

"Eh, your hotshot is up, let's tell Alan what? A martabak? Grilled meatballs? Fried noodles? Fried rice? Let me buy it outside now," 

"Eheemm, honey, it's still dark outside, there's no open stall yet and it's still five o'clock in the morning" dehem Nara relieved Ezra a little so quickly that she turned her mood around.

"Oh yes, hehehe.nah realized this" said Ezra cengengesan. Alan commented on the small smile of seeing his father and mother getting along.

"Hmmm, I want to pray first, keep Alan here, okay, Mr Alan?" 

"Reply, Alan's mother." Ezra is deliberately joking so that Alan does not worry about being treated at the Hospital. 

"Papa," Alan's great-grandson to Ezra who was lying next to him and did not forget to give a comfortable hug.

"Hmm, why? Want to pee?" ezra asked looking into the same eyes as her.

"Don't be angry anymore." Ezra was stunned and then chuckled. "Hahaha, it's just a college drama anyway." But soon the little hand pinched his nose. "Papa don't lie, it'll be like pinocchio! Papa's nose will be more pointed and ugly."

"Ouh so now papa handsome really dong?"

"No,"

"Huh no? Then daddy's ugly dong?"

"Not really,"

"Keep what dong?" ask Ezra's own tempest.

"Medium - medium," Alan replied and held back a laugh seeing his maniacal papa.

"Hide.... Alan joked, Papa." Alan hugged Ezra. "Other times do not make mama cry," he added.

"Hm, if you're not accidentally, how?" Ezra Lyrics. 

"You know it intentionally or not, Alan's retaliating Papa!" he said with a small fist that had an infusion needle. Nara who finished the worship service laughed funny to see Ezra and Alan like sister brother who was fighting.

"Wow, fear ah," said Ezra hugging himself. "Haha...." Alan laughed until the breathing tube in his nose almost dislodged. 

"Ehem, let's worship there, Za." Nara approached them. Ezra nodded then performed the worship. While Nara sat near Alan who began to sleepy.

"Mama, Alan's going to bed. Mama's here yeah and don't go." Nara smiled and kissed her son's forehead which was closed again then saw Ezra who had finished worship.

"Ehem." Ezra sneered and stroked his neck while glancing - Nara's lyrics.

"Why, Za? Your throat hurts?" tanya Nara moved to sit next to Ezra and kissed the short back of the hand that was always hard work for her and baby Alan.

"No, that's it, that's it" said Ezra a little groggy.

"Which one?" nara asked her husband who was smiling - an indistinct smile.

"That's..." His fingers moved slowly to Nara's hand.

"Do you want me to massage his shoulders?" guess Nara. Ezra nodded immediately. "Pfft, you are. Just tell me, don't be ashamed" Nara laughed. Ezra blushed a little, he was groggy about apologizing.

"Hmm... Your sleep was good, wasn't it baby?" tanya Ezra arrived - arrived. "Hm, that's fine," Nara replied hesitantly telling Alan his true illness.

"Pe... Your stomach must hurt huh?" Ezra turned body. "I'm sorry, yesterday I was mean to our second child." Ezra apologized nervously.

"No, our son is fine, you take it easy, okay?" Nara held Ezra's two cheeks and stared deeply into the eyes of her husband, who felt guilty. "Thank you, baby." Ezra kissed his wife's palm in love.

"Eh, what are you doing?" Nara was surprised at Ezra massaging both of her calves. "Oh, just shut up. Let me massage for a minute." Ezra did that because Nara who ran yesterday called him barefoot. She didn't want Nara to get sick either.

'Thank you, Za.' Inner Nara was happy her husband who was attentive had smeared balm on both of her calves which was quite sore. But not only that, Nara was also a little uncomfortable because Ezra glanced - lyrics to his chest.

"What's wrong with you, Za?" Ezra was surprised by Nara's actions. "Ouh that... later after you are born, is your asian there again?" Ezra smiled - a perverted smile at his wife.

"Hmmm... You are! Another sick child still thinks so, it irritates the father of two children."

"Oh, just ask me, hahaha...." Ezra chuckles at him and Nara is annoyed at having such an adorable husband. The two who had improved also made the person who was silent - standing outside felt relieved. Then he stared at a file of advice in his hand. Reyhan is preparing to talk to the youngest who wants to take Alan to New York. 

Elsewhere, a snug photo of the child lies on Kumi's table which is exactly the same as Alan and Ezra's.