
Safira still stomped her feet in annoyance, along walking towards the giant house, while carrying Steven in his arms. The woman snorted, swearing at Dave who was somehow very upsetting to her lately.
"Safira!" call Dave from the entrance. While Safira who was already upset was not playing, did not care at all. He even moved his feet towards the second floor.
"Gosh, this woman has no intention of bringing that thing into my room, right?" furious Dave.
"Safira, release the creature!" Dave finally sped up his pace, chasing after Sapphira.
Sensing Dave starting to chase after her, Safira further accelerated his pace.
"No want! I'm gonna take care of Steven!" the sarcasm.
But, "Aaaa...."
"Safira!"
His irregular footsteps made him lose his balance. The woman's body fell on the third rung of the ladder. The woman sat down suddenly, while pain spread around her back. The rabbit, who was in his arms, jumped and ran somewhere.
Sapphira was stunned, and so was Dave who had not been able to save her. The two stared at each other, until their eyes were fixed on the white marble floor which was now flooded by fresh blood flowing from Sapphira's feet.
"Dave.." shouts Safira. Bad thoughts filled the woman's brain.
"Our baby." her eyes turned red, followed by tears that had flowed. Safira was now overcome by fear. Fear of losing a baby in her stomach.
From the beginning, Safira did not expect the presence of this baby. But no matter when, the woman began to fear loss. Safira wants to continue this pregnancy. His plan and wish in the next six months is to care for and love this baby.
Dave regained his senses, the man immediately scooped Safira into his carrier.
"Prepare car!" he shouted at anyone who saw the event. Dave runs to take Safira out of the house to the lightning-prepared car.
"Hurry way! If anything happens to my baby! You're all gone!" now the driver who took them is the target of Dave's anger.
Suppose he is not stubborn and according to Dave, maybe none of this will happen. Just because of that damn rabbit, the baby is now fighting between life and death.
Safira saw Dave's face which was now so cold, though there was actually a great fear on that face.
Dave lowered his face, returning his gaze.
"I'm sorry." - The man was full of guilt.
Safira immediately shook her head, her wrong self, not Dave.
"No! I'm wrong, not you." Safira's cry broke out in an instant.
"I'm sorry! I'm very stubborn. I should have followed you." she cried.
"Sst.. don't cry." Dave relaxes.
"What happened to our baby? He's gonna be okay, right? I don't want to lose my baby! I love him." he groaned, with a hand that kept hugging his belly, as if holding the fetus there.
"Sstt. don't panic. We'll be there soon. The doctor will take care of everything. Everything's gonna be okay." Dave tightened his embrace.
Not long after, they arrived at the hospital. Safira was immediately taken to the ER and treated by a doctor.
Dave, who was not allowed to enter, was now only able to walk back and forth in front of the room with an anxious and panicked heart.
"Protect them, Lord. Please." for the first time, after fifteen years, Dave called and begged the creator.
"I love them. Let them be by my side. Give me a chance to atone for my sin on that woman, God."