You're My Antidote
At last...

Rani no longer cares where she is. He was just focused on helping his son get out safely. Try the best he can do. He himself refused the operation. He must take responsibility for his decision. Can't be whiny. I can't be afraid of anything else to give up.

The king is always by his side. Gave her spirit in each he strained when encouragement from their son called out to her.

The king clasped his hand tightly. Help him give strength by putting kisses on the side of his face.

The King's face began to pale as doctors made incisions to help with labor. King's trauma about blood has not healed completely. He had also previously discussed the matter with the King. That the King can come out of the delivery room when it is not strong.

"Will you just come out?" tanya as sweat sprung up on the King's pale face.

The king looked at him and his lower body alternated. They look hesitant and more unwilling.

I don't know how much blood came out. But Rani felt not so much because it was not so painful, only the pain that she felt. Or because it hurts less with contractions until the incision no longer hurts him? I don't know.

"No. I'm gonna be right here. Welcoming our son." said the King firmly. "We fought together. You can do it, so can I. I can definitely fight my fear."

Rani smiled and nodded proudly. He came back when the pain hit him. Take a deep breath and encourage it according to the doctor's intervention. He did it twice until his first child was born into the world.

Such a loud baby cry that shook his heart. The crying could no longer hold. A happy cry can bring his baby to be born safely.

"It's as handsome as his father." praised doctor Fani for putting the baby boy on his chest.

Is correct. The baby boy is very handsome. Exactly King.

"Thank you dear." whispered the King to give him a kiss. "Thank you, too, papa's champion has fought hard. You're great and papa's proud."

Again. Rani was moved in tears to hear what her husband had told their son. A father's love for his son.

Some time his baby boy he approached, until taken over by the nurse to be cleaned. But the fight is not over. Five minutes after her first baby was born, the pain returned.

"Dok. The second one" he said again gripped the King's arm.

She was pregnant with twins. One male and one female. Now lives his daughter who is struggling to catch up with his brother who was born first.

The second child was not as long and difficult as before. Maybe because it has been opened by the firstborn until not up to five minutes of smaller but no less loud cries are heard again.

This time it wasn't just her and their baby crying. But the King, who had only been teary when their son was born, was now crying innocently covering his face and kneeling down below that which Rani could not reach. The baby girl that the King had hoped for and longed for from the first moment knew she was pregnant.

"duh.. His father is very dear it seems the same princes" said doctor Fani.

The king wiped his tears in shame and stood in his place. Add a kiss and a thank you like before. Also anchored a long enough kiss on their daughter's head.

"Thank you babe.. Thank you for choosing Papa as your father. Thank you for fighting. Now papa will fight for your happiness to pay for the happiness you feel right now."

Rani does not see the level of affection that the King gives to their two children is different. Only the delivery is not the same.

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After carrying out his duties as a father for the first time for his two children, King came out of the delivery room while waiting for Rani to be moved to the hospital room.

Hugs and congratulations he got from all his family present. So did Moses whom he embraced first.

"I've become a father, Sa. I have two little angels" he said proudly.

"Congratulations sir. I'm happy."

Moses is the one whose father has been by his side ever since he went to college. He studied business. The person he initially disliked whose presence he considered his father's spy, now became the person he trusted the most.

Just when the morning adhan was reverberating, Rani was moved to the nursery. Om Rafi and his wife first met Rani and congratulated her before returning home. Also followed by Maina and Maira.

"Please get Mbak Eni home, Sa. Poor Sister Eni needs rest." ask the King to help Moses. He had almost forgotten the existence of his housekeeper if he had not seen the middle-aged woman entering Rani's ward.

Rani was already asleep after the quiet room. They were left as a new little family. Only after the birth of two angels did their marriage complete.

The king should have caught up with Rani sleeping to replenish her power. Prepare to take care of their two children who are now also sleeping. But in fact, his eyes were not sleepy at all.

The happiness he felt did not make his eyes want to be closed. He looked at his wife's face with gratitude. Thankful for what his wife feared did not happen. Rani was able to give birth to their daughter's son smoothly and safely.

Thank you will not be enough to pay for what Rani has given her. He owed his wife a lifetime of happiness.

Satisfied to see the face of the wife, the King turned to the baby box. Their son was awake at the time. No crying and just playing with his own tongue. What a stunning view for him now.

"Why wake up?" ask lirih. Fear of waking his little daughter and his wife. "Do you want a sling?" tanyanya is loving.

Although it looks stiff, even though it was only the first time he touched a baby. But the King did it very carefully.

"Give me the code if you're uncomfortable or you hurt me, son" she said, holding her son for the first time.

Saving it full of love. Shedding a kiss that avenged the adorable smile of her son.

"Grow into a great man. A good man is not like a papa."___"The responsibility of keeping your mother and sister on your shoulders one day when you're gone. But as long as papa is around, papa will protect you until the last drop of blood."

His past is black, of course the King does not want his son to do too. He wanted his son to grow up to be a good man. Where there was no regret later in life as he felt. Where he could not give his best to his wife because of his bad youth.

"Papa's fingers are being a good father to you and your sister. Forgive me if there are still many shortcomings in maintaining and educating you."

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