Wound of "Rania"

Wound of "Rania"
SLRS. Unconcerned


Mak Tii had cleaned the baby, then gave it to Dawiyah to give her breast milk. ''Congratulations, son, the baby is a beautiful woman and white peaches like you.'' said Mak Tii. 


While Nining's mother was silent not much to say even flat-faced over the birth of her granddaughter even glanced not. 


Dawiyah also fell silent to see his mother who was ordinary over the birth of her child, then saw and stroked the cheeks of the baby he had once wanted to throw out. ''Do I have to throw it away? Even if he were with me, his life would suffer.'' Dawiyah muttered then put the baby he had not given a name to the side of the bed.. 


Makes mak Tii feel astonished. ''Why Nak, give it first because he must be hungry.'' 


''I'll give you mak.'' later.'' Ketus Dawiyah's. 


Somehow when he saw his son Dawiyah remembered the harsh treatment Deni had with him a few months ago, that made Dawiyah harden her heart and not have the slightest empathy in the newborn baby in the world.. 


''I'll make sure I throw the baby away and get away from my life.'' Gumam Dawiyah was determined not to take care of it, he still blamed the innocent baby for what happened to him. 


But if you think using logic, the wrong thing is that the parents of the baby who do not have faith so lightly blame the innocent baby for his fate.. 


A few days later• 


On a clear morning, it was seen that Mr. Duloh was fondling his granddaughter, he was waiting for his two children who would come to visit here but had not yet come.. 


Cup.. Cup.. Cup.. 


Mr. Duloh kissed his grandson with anxiety, but it made Nining's mother feel upset. 


''It's a shame to continue to pack his grandchildren, until he forgets work!'' ketus mother Nining while offering sweet tea in front of Mr. Duloh.. 


''The name is also the grandson of buu, yes obviously love is not dear.'' 


''From being affectionate, mending throw or cake love to people who need the baby more than us whose life is mediocre.'' said Nining's mother made Mr. Duloh glare at his eyes. 


''Mom, what the hell is this! can't be rich like that, however he is our grandson buk.'' 


''Alah, say the same father has been rich talking to the wall, do not want to be horrified.'' Nining's mother sat next to Mr. Duloh in annoyance.. 


While Mr. Duloh only shook his head at his wife's arbitrary attitude towards humans, Mr. Duloh did not understand how his wife spoke to throw away a fortune that many people did not have.. 


When a couple is struggling. Dawiyah came and took his son from his father's car.. 


''Here's the baby.'' 


''Where are you going Wiyah?'' Ask Mr. Duloh was surprised because his son was neat and clean.. 


''Wiyah wants to show this baby to his father, Wiyah wants to work sir so his father only takes care of this baby.'' Wiyah then shook hands with Nining's mother and father, then left the house carrying all the baby's equipment that until now did not have a name.. 


Wiyah boarded the base motorcycle and asked to drive herself to the terminal, Abang ojek nodded and went to take Dawiyah to the destination.. 


• 


Before long, the motorbike carrying Dawiyah had arrived at the bus terminal. ''Udah stop here only.'' Said Dawiyah a little shouting.. 


Bang ojek also stopped and received the fare given by Dawiyah. ''Still Tea.'' 


''Yes.'' 


Dawiyah walked in and into the bus that would take her to the city of S, initially Dawiyah would throw her baby into the river near her parents' house But Dawiyah did not have the heart of it. 


Which is where Dadiyah thought hard to give her baby to the sister who did happen to want a daughter in comparison she threw it away.. 


• 


It did not take long for Dawiyah to arrive at the village where the brother lived, then Dawiyah knocked on the door of the simple house and called out the name of the brother. 


Geck.. Geck.. Geck.. 


''Asalamualaikum.'' 


''Walaikum'salam.'' Answer from the inside while opening the door, to see who is visiting.. 


''David.'' Said Dawiyah's brother-in-law named Ainun.. 


''How are you doing, sister?'' Tanya Dawiyah then hugged her brother-in-law.. 


''Okay, let's go in.'' Ainun brought in his sister-in-law who had come a long way to visit his home.. 


Where's Aaron?'' Tanya Daviyah who was already sitting on the chair, put all her things and the baby.. 


''This hour is still working Wiyah, this is your baby?'' Ainun asked enthusiastically stroking the cheeks of the baby who was still red. 


''Yes Brother if you want to take it, I want to work abroad and change my life!'' Said Dawiyah to make Ainun shocked. 


''Ah you are right, Dadiyah, this beautiful and cute baby would you like to love me?'' 


Dawiyah nodded her head steadily without any guilt at all or heavy heart giving her baby, even the Dawiyah asked Ainun to take care of her son and warned Ainun not to tell her origin and who her father was. 


''Where are you going?'' Ask Ainun. 


''The time I went to Malaysia aja deh Kak, who knows by going there my life is no longer miserable what else considering the treatment Deni me.'' 


''Already Wiyah, then let it pass is not good also you remember.'' 


''But this heart hurts so much, sister, she could throw me away even violence against me.'' 


''Patience to the Wii.'' 


''Thanks brother, please take care of him and never tell me if I'm his mother.'' 


Ainun nodded and held the baby. ''What's his name?'' Ask Ainun. 


''Not yet given the name, I am confused to give what name.'' said Dadiyah.. 


''How about I give you the name of Rania Adriansah.'' said Ainun who was not at all concerned by Dawiyah.. 


''Just give me whose name, I don't care.'' said Dawiyah stepped into the room to rest.. 


That is, if the heart is covered with hatred, common sense is not used up to be willing to throw away or give a baby that actually needs affection from his biological mother.. 


Whether what Rania will live in the future when she is given to others, whether to get happiness or vice versa that will destroy her future until her heart is broken into pieces.. 


We don't know what the future will be..


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