
Two months later.
“Aaahh, yes Lord!” Chen shouted in pain while frowning.
“Hey, hey look at me.” Ranum stroked Chen's head.
“Job Ranum!” Chen shouted. “It hurts so much!” Chen shouted while remaining tense.
“Let's push again, you're contracting.” Doctor says.
“You will be good – is fine. Soon the baby will be out.” Ranum smiled, trying to convince Chen.
“Oh shit Ranum! I can't stand it, it hurts so much!” Chen shouted.
“His head is out, let's push again.” The doctor spoke again.
Ranum looked at Chen. “You can definitely.” Ranum smiled.
Chen shouted in pain still trying to make the best of it.
“Good! The baby is out.” The doctor smiled, holding the baby. “Congratulations to you both.”
Two nurses also congratulated Ranum and Chen.
“You managed to do it.” Ranum smiled, stroking Chen's head.
After the doctor cleared the baby's amniotic fluid and breathing, the doctor gave the baby to Chen. “Gosh, this baby boy – boy.” Chen smiled happily, hugging the baby.
Ranum smiled, stroking Chen's head. “Do you already have a name for him?” Ranum asked.
Chen nodded. “Ranum Tan.” Chen continued smiling.
Ranum laughed a little.
The doctor again took the baby to cut the umbilical cord and so forth.
“Thank you.” Chen kissed Ranum's hand.
Ranum smiled. “Same – equals.” Ranum kept stroking Chen's head. “Your son is very handsome.” Ranum smiled.
Chen nodded. “If his father was here.” Chen smiled bitterly.
“Hei.” Ranum looked at Chen. “That's not a problem you should think about for now, all we have to think about is the room and the equipment for the child.” Ranum.
Chen nodded, smiling. “Thank you Ranum.”
Ranum rattled Chen's hair. “You better rest, I'll be out for a while.”
Chen nodded, again kissing Ranum's hand.
Ranum went to the waiting room. “How is Chen, Ranum?” Olivia asked, worried.
“Dia good – fine only.” Ranum smiled.
“Jeez, your hands are bleeding Ranum.” Olivia is surprised to see the claw marks and the bite on Ranum's hand.
Ranum laughed a little. “I just realized it.”
Olivia laughed. “It is better we immediately treat your wound.” Olivia.
Ranum. “Chen company, this is just a small wound.”
“Alright, you're the boss.” Olivia smile.
“Thank you.” Ranum smiled, immediately headed for his car.
Arriving at the car Ranum immediately entered and burned cigarettes and drank soft drinks. Ranum pulled out his phone, called Jarrett. “Yoo Jarrett's. Baby boy - men.” Ranum spoke on his phone.
“Wow, congratulations friends.” Jarrett exclaimed happily. “What's the name?” Jarrett asked.
“Ranum Tan's. I don't know if Chen was joking or not about that name, which he would have said. You better go to my house immediately and immediately prepare a nursery for – boys according to our plan.”
“Second-floor room on the right of the stairs, uppermost room.” Jarrett.
Ranum nodded. “Accurate once. Have you prepared – people?” Ranum asked.
“Then my friend, there are four people with me. One interior designer and the rest who will renovate the room Ranum Tan.”
“Thank you very much.” Ranum smiled.
“Casual friend. If you have anything to add, let me know.” Jarrett says.
Ranum nodded, turning off his phone. Ranum splashed his body in the car seat, smoking his cigarette. “What should I do? There will be a baby living in my house.” Ranum thought. “What if the incident that befell Miranda will befall Chen and his son?” “What should I do?” “Is it because they live with me, I have to act as husband and father?” “What does a normal father teach his son?” “How to educate a child?” Ranum hit him in the face, trying to eliminate the strange questions that filled his head. “Only need to live Ranum, only need to live.” Ranum spoke softly trying to calm himself, catch his breath.
Ranum smiled, nodded.
“I think you're still in jail.” Anthony spoke slowly.
“I think so too.” Ranum smiled, burning his cigarette.
“Where's Alexa?” Anthony asked again.
“She is in Indonesia.” Ranum smokes his cigarette.
“Simply he never comes here again.” Anthony smile. “Bourbon as usual?” Anthony continued to ask.
Ranum smiled, nodded.
Anthony immediately brought a bottle of whiskey with his glass. Ranum poured the bourbon into his glass, downing the drink. “How can you quickly get out of jail?” Anthony asked slowly.
“Same as you. The difference is, I wasn't picked up by James.” Ranum laughed a little.
“Aren't you in Goulburn prison that has high security?” Anthony asked.
Ranum nodded.
“But why isn't it on the news that the prison was attacked?” Anthony asked confusedly.
“I did not attack that prison to be free.” Ranum laughed a little.
“Your words are the same as when I was released.”
Ranum nodded. “Sama – same picked up, different way.” Ranum smiled.
There was a slap, Anthony's eyes quickly looked at the source of the sound. Ranum just kept relaxing smoking his cigarette.
“I told you I wouldn't do it!” A woman exclaimed.
“If you don't want to do it, never force me to take responsibility and remember I already have a wife! It's not necessarily my seed either! It could have belonged to another man who slept with you!” A man came back crying.
“This kind of problem I hate the most.” Anthony chuckled, whispering.
Ranum smiled, chugging his whiskey.
The man choked his woman against the wall. “I don't want to be in charge of anything. Take care of your own content and remember never to see me again.”
“Master, please let go of your lover.” Anthony tried to speak.
“Be quiet you old man! This is none of your business!” The man called out to Anthony.
Ranum remained calm, smoking his cigarette.
“Your lover's face is starting to turn blue. He's starting to get out of breath.” Anthony was getting upset.
“I said silent wedge-“
Ranum strangled the man, breaking the man's sentence. The man removed his grip from his lover's neck, trying to remove Ranum's grip. Unable to, the man was unable to let go of Ranum's powerful grip. No matter how hard the man tried to speak, his voice remained unclear.
Ranum released his grip, the man fell to the floor. “I'm sorry sir.” The man tried to inhale as much oxygen as – lots.
“I don't care about your problems. But if you come back crying out when talking to the old man, I'll kill you.” Ranum spoke flatly, pointing at Anthony.
Gabriel entered the Irish bar – arrived, Ranum turned towards the entrance. “Gosh.” Gabriel chuckled at the sight of a man lying before Ranum. “We tried to contact you, but there is no answer.” Gabriel continued to explain.
Ranum checked his pocket. “Looks like my phone was left behind in the car.” Ranum spoke to Gabriel. “You better get out of here. I hate to see you.” Ranum spoke to the man.
The man ran away – beersit out of the bar.
Gabriel laughing. “I think you can't be contacted because it's in big trouble.”
Ranum. “How do you know I'm here?” Ranum asked.
“I'm sorry Young Master, I tracked your phone.” Gabriel explained.
“No problem.” Ranum took his whiskey again. “Mr Anthony please give a little snack to this friend of mine.” Ranum speaks to Anthony.”
“We are not here to relax Young Master.” Gabriel spoke briefly. “You have something to work on, these are your new earpods and glasses.” Gabriel gives earpods and glasses.
Ranum. “I won't use the tool – that tool again.”
“Earpods and these glasses wear old technology, so moon won't be able to bother you.” Gabriel smiled.
Ranum sighed, took the – items.