Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

62.

Now, a tiny baby inside a box called an incubator is writhing vigorously. Yes, a baby boy who was born in a normal and healthy state. But it was too early for him to face the real world, so he had to be in the box.

While the mother, still unconscious after struggling between life and death. Lying down with some medical equipment attached to his body, in order to make him recover.

Similarly, Peter, he was in the same hospital as Unni. Knowing the circumstances of the brother, made Peter so devastated. Blaming himself for the event, where the safety of the sister is threatened.

It has been 2×24 hours, the tiny woman is still sleeping so peacefully. Azka was always by his side. No he let spend the least amount of time together, and also did not forget he always visited the baby.

"Darling, our son was born. He's so handsome, like me. However, I hope he has a declining nature of you and not of me. Don't you want to see it? She misses you so much baby, wake up. Don't let us be without you for too long, we love you." Azka landed her head on the side of her bed, too tired she felt that made her fall asleep.

As the man slept, a pair of eyes opened slowly. Adjust to the existing lighting, feel the cool air there. He wanted to move his hand, but felt stifled.

"Hub by." He spoke slowly enough and only he heard.

Staring at that face with a silent smile, how embarrassed he was when he found the man he loved always beside him. Then the eye caught something different, where the stomach had shrunk and there was pain in the lower abdomen.

...My stomach? How's my son doing?...

The anxiety immediately approached him, tears began to flow from both corners of the eye.

Clamps!

A nurse and a doctor entered the treatment room, they looked shocked when they found the patient had opened his eyes. Quickly, Unni gave instructions not to wake her husband, and they understood.

A series of small examinations were carried out by Sovia's doctor, ensuring that the condition of his patients had improved. As if understanding the meaning of Unni's body movements, Sovia immediately informed him.

"Calm down, your son survived. He still has to adapt to the room temperature."It was clearly Sovia who made Unni become relieved.

The happiness and smile were broken, Unni's heart was very happy after knowing the condition of her son. Examination has been done and completed, Sovia has ensured the state of Unni which gradually improved. They let Azka sleep, but.

Clamps!

"Well, you're sober!" Mark's discordant voice echoed there.

Found a commotion, making the sound of seoarang Azka become disturbed. Slowly he moved his body, where Unni immediately closed his eyes and Sovia blocked Mark's steps to get closer to the patient's bed.

"Hey, what's going on. Why can't I go there, you guys are so weird."

"Shut up! You're hard to compromise." Serve Sovia to Mark.

The two are still arguing with quite alot, making Azka really wake up and turn around to face the two without realizing it.

"Shut up! Get out or I'll take you both out!" The impact immediately made the two silent.

"M." mm." Mark answered Azka's words, but soon Sovia's hand silenced him.

"Sorry, I'll take him out. Comewithme!" Staring sharply at Mark who finally followed.

Despite not accepting and confused by the attitude of the two women, Mark had to get out. When he was outside, Mark forcefully threw Sovia's hand out of his mouth.

"What the hell is it?! Why are you silencing me like this." Erang Mark to Sovia.

Plaque!

A punch on Mark's shoulder landed perfectly from Sovia, the woman was furious about Mark's attitude that always could not read the situation.

"Hey!"

"What! You can never see the situation yes, he does not want to make Azka wake up. But it's mouth, lemes really." Sovia was about to pounce on Mark with her hand.

"Then, where's my fault?" The unaccepting Mark.

By showing her furious face, Sovia had completely run out of patience for a Mark. Then he moved his hand and gave Mark a punch, expelling all his frustration.