The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 91

The man prepared a towel, while Wening focused on rinsing carefully and meticulously enough. The fault will not be clean.

"Mas, help me get blankets into the Emir's body," said the woman was afraid.

Her husband put a towel on her lap, the new Emir on it so it was, quite riweh but the show shower that morning was finally finished too.

After bathing the baby Emir in accordance with a good and correct tutorial. Give telon oil so that his body is warm before wearing clothes. Wening was still busy putting on clothes while Seno was in charge of making milk.

"Daddy, isn't this really so?" asked the man to ensure the warmth of the water.

"Iya Mas, the size is adjusted to the instructions only, spit, Emir thirsty, his lips are already vapor-cuap potent," said the woman ascertained.

Seno returned to the living room preparing her milk. Back to the room after you've been.

"Thank you, my dear" said Wening, smiling. Start giving milk in a bottle to a tiny baby who already looks handsome, and funny.

"Mas, sultry and wet, I have to take another bath like, please take Emir while taking care of his milk, he seems to be sleepy," Wening asked for help.

Seno asserted, no problem while relaxing for a moment to put the Emir to bed who in an instant had grown affection in his heart. Starting from pity, but not the heart to really decide to take care of him.

The appearance of Wening who had just bathed in a towel just headed for the room, making her husband focus wrong.

"Udah finished? How did you get shampooed?" ask Seno to make sure.

"Color mah every day Mas, not yet, it's only three days, usually six to seven days clean. Is the emir sleeping?" wening asked without looking, busy looking for clothes in a suitcase.

"Say you bring change, you are so unsettling!" seno Mupeng protest himself saw his wife too sexy.

"Hehehe, there are no people at home, only you are not pa-pa, safe," she replied casually while wearing her clothes that were clearly noticed by her husband.

"Mas, don't look at me continue to dong, grogi nih ..." protest the woman deliberately dodged behind the door that was accidentally opened.

"No pa-pa, halal too" he replied casually. He approached his wife by closing the door.

"Mas, let me not be ashamed" said the woman.

"Much more?"

"No, maybe these two days are over, 'cause it keeps going, it's away."

Wening immediately combed her hair that was still wet.

"Dikering first use a towel, do not let in the wind," said the man warned.

The man took a small towel and helped dry his wife's hair. This morning had been bathing but not shampooing, just after the Emir bathi riweh because it was wet too.

"Well, if the gini is quite comfortable, it is beautiful," praised the man as he summarized his shoulders from behind, then kissed his cheek from the side.

"Sir why not go home, he said instead, how do we go to the hospital." Wening waited in dismay.

Not long ago Wening's phone rang. His mother who called, tell the Emir nitipin to the neighbors for a while if you have to go to the hospital. Rara can not be left because her condition is getting worse.

"Mas, it looks like we have to go to the hospital now, Ms. Rara critically, said the mother, Emir tipped by neighbors used to not pa-pa," reported the woman interrupting her husband.

Bringing a baby to the hospital is not recommended especially if it is too small. With a heavy heart, Ning finally entrusted to Bu Suko's closest maternal neighbor. Wening also left clean milk and bottles on his sanding for preparation if it is long.

"Titip bentar ya ma'am, I want to look at Mbak Rara first," said Wening a little heartless. But the mother said not to worry, Bu Suko can be asked for help properly.

"Each Ning, not pa-pa later I can make milk according to the dose," replied Bu Suko reassuring.

The halal couple arrived at the hospital thirty minutes later and headed straight for Rara's nursery.

"Where's Mom, Wening want to see you?" said the woman in haste.

"In the meantime, replace your father, Rara from yesterday is still aware, even though his condition is weak, continue to your nanyain," said the mother herself.

Wening immediately entered after his father came out, followed by Seno behind him. The two of them immediately approached the bed where her brother was weakly rubbed there.

"Sir, this is Wening, Ma'am Rara must be strong" whispered the woman nearby.

Rara opened her eyes, looking at the two with a faint thin smile, slightly nodding with a wink of despair.

"Thank you for coming" he said stammeringly. However, it still sounds quite. Wening came closer, clasping his hand.

"I'm sorry Mbak is always troubling you" he said.

Wening shook his head, "No Ma'am, Wening likes to nurse Emir, Wening will learn to be a good connecting mother, don't worry about anything," he said sobbing began to cry seeing Rara's condition was getting depleted.

"I'm tipping this Ning," said the woman taking something from under her pillow.

Paper folding? Whatisit?

"Please tell Naura, I can't possibly meet her. Please also take care of the Emir, just take care of you," Rara said once again with confidence.

Seno and Wening nodded in agreement without the slightest hesitation.

"I'm sorry, Mom, thank you for loving and accepting my sister, I hope you can continue together. Sorry for my past mistakes" he said staring at Seno.

The man nodded, everything had melted down without any grudges or heartache. Replacing with a deep sense of compassion and pity, if possible, a cure for Rara is to be expected.

"Now I can go quietly," he said, increasingly inaudible.

After apologizing to the husband of his sister, he was once the most special person in his life, before the incident that night occurred. Where Rara and Afnan must get caught up in a one-night love that causes the Emir's presence to the world.

The loss of the virgin is ill, either by force or death. Whether this falls into the category of which, clearly there is no intention in the slightest Rara to betray. That night, as usual, Rara accompanied Afnan to meet with important clients for meetings outside.

It was not so clear, that he felt after drinking to celebrate the cooperation that intertwined, making the two end up in the same bed. The mistake of one night, which caused deep wounds, until now in his last seconds made him always feel guilty to those who already loved him.

Rara's grip on Wening weakened, making the woman sleep.

"Mom! Rara ma'am!" pekik Wening's hysterical.

The parameters on the ICU monitor screen weakened further, until doctors gave room for the nuclear family to approach and began calling for holy verses near the patient.