Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir

Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
It feels like a mother


This is Rania's third day in the hospital, actually one time twenty-four hours Rania was able to go home. However, Bagas does not want if Rania a lot of motion first, let alone having to ride a car a long trip. Fearfully, the remaining blood she gave birth to will come out even more later.


Right now, Rania was pondering on the bed of the room bed of the hospital room. The pain in the organ to remove the baby still feels very painful, more painful. Especially when he wanted to defecate, the pain and pain reminded him again at the time of the crush to remove the baby.


"It turns out this is the reason why we should respect a mother. The struggle is so great, so glorious, so great and cannot be spoken again by words. Putting a life between life and death is real I felt yesterday. I remembered that my decision to marry Bagas to pay off the money I had borrowed for the safety of my mother's life was right. Therefore everything I do is nothing, not worth the sacrifice of a mother. What I feel is only part of conceiving and giving birth, not later I also have to suckle for approximately two years. Not to mention the care and the others. It would be really hard to be a mother, I'm proud of the mother who always patiently faces my attitude that sometimes may not be good and could be hurt mother's heart all this time," Inner Rania in her heart.


Rania wiped away the tears coming down from her eyes already past her pointy chin. Rania drowned in her daydream.


Bagas opened the door to his wife's room, holding his little daughter he walked over to the sleeping wife on his back.



"Darling, are you sleeping?" Bagas touched his wife's arm slowly, ascertaining whether this Rania was sleeping or not.


Rania turned her body, after wiping away her tears. Didn't want Bagas to worry about it.


Rania shook her head weakly. "No, I'm not sleeping."


"You give us our daughter first, yeah! After this we go home, I know you must want to go home from yesterday," Bagas handed the beautiful baby he was carrying on Rania's lap, after he tried to help Rania to get up and sit back.


Bagas pulled up a chair not far from there, then sat down next to the patient's bed. Staring at the face of his little daughter who is being given ASI by his wife. "It's so exciting that she drinks her milk, it seems like she's already so thirsty."


"Yes," answered Rania while enduring the pain, soreness, and tickling in the put*ng pay*raanya. Because that is how a mother feels breastfeeding when beginners.


"What's the matter, honey?" Bagas asked when Rania's body would not be silent, because it held the amused taste.


"I'm okay, I just hold back the tickle. Maybe this is how early it feels to breastfeed, over time will definitely get used to."


Bagas nodded, actually he still did not understand, anyway.


***


In prison, where Arsilla and Hera were arrested.


At the moment Arsilla's body is getting thinner, not only lack of food, but also lack of nutritious food. In prison only eat potluck, without any bargain to eat with what. Usually Brahma comes once a week to visit him. But this has been over ten days yet to come as well.


"Where are you, huh? Why hasn't he come to deliver good food?" Arsilla hit the iron cell hard enough with the intention of venting his frustration. But what he had just done was a disaster for him, when another prisoner who was sleeping was disturbed.


"Hey, don't be noisy, dong! Don't know if I'm sleeping?" snapped a woman in brackets in the same cell as Arsilla and Hera.


"Sleep, sleep only once. Do not be angry at others," said Arsilla who sounded clearly in the ears of the woman.


"What did you say?" the woman got up from her sleep, then walked over to Arsilla, looking at her cynically.


Arsilla's guts shrieked slightly as the woman stared at him sharply. The woman had a pretty sinister face as well for him. "What look-look?" Arsilla asked without daring to look at him. He also swallowed his saliva very hard.


"Once again you dare disturb my sleep, don't blame me if your face will fall apart!" threaten the woman.


"Don't be a man to be a man! If you dare, you're dealing with me!" challenge Hera, she rolled up her short sleeves. To make it look more scary.


The woman's lips grinned, then laughed so loudly. "Haha... Make your kayak people so easy, I sentil put*ng you, you will beg me for forgiveness. Haha..."


Hera turned to her two put*ngs, if only what she had just said was true. That would feel really painful.


Hera did not want to lose just like that, she just pulled the short hair of the woman in front of her. Of course, the woman immediately replied to him. And at last, they are craving each other. Arsilla and the other three prisoners instead of separating them, instead they were silent because they did not dare.


Finally a police officer came to break up their fight. At that time, Hera and Arsilla were transferred to another cell. Fear occurs again the commotion that often occurs as before and now.


***


This afternoon Radit invites Diva to go to a park. Of course Diva complies with Radit's invitation, because it's a great opportunity to get closer to the man she loves today. When you fall in love, you are aggressive. He always fought hard to get the love of someone he loved. But at this time, he no longer had to fight hard, because Radit had the same feelings as him.


The diva turned to the left and to the right, when they had reached the park. It seemed like this park was no stranger to Diva, it seemed like she would often visit this park with someone. But who? He is Reyhan. Instantly this park reminds Diva of Reyhan, she used to be invited to this park. Coincidentally the distance of this park with Rania shop was not too far away.


The deeper Diva recalls her memories with Reyhan, the more pain she feels. Diva immediately brushed off the memories in her memory. He no longer wants to be swept away in a time that breaks his heart. Because he is no longer there. Now the Diva is already living in the Radit section. The person he believes will make him happy.


"Va.. Heloo.." Radit waved his hand in front of Diva's face, immediately Diva's body jolted when she realized that Radit had just called her name.


"ye-yeah, bang. What's up?" answer the stammered Diva.


"Why are you, Va? How do you daydream, there's a problem?" radit asked worriedly, before Diva looked fine, and was so happy when she took a walk.


"Th-no, bang. Diva is fine, really," Diva slipped a smile on her lips, so that Radit did not suspect that he had just been thinking about his time with someone.


"Oh. Yes, come on!" Radit invites Diva to enter the friend, by grasping the fruit of his left hand.


"Yes, bang," Diva came along, wherever Radit would take her she went, she would definitely come along.


After entering a large park, Radit invites Diva to sit on a bench that is again familiar to Diva. It was a bench where he often sat there when with Reyhan. In this vast park, why did Radit choose the bench, was this a coincidence?


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