The Love of the Former

DCSM chapter 82

A hospital became a reference place chosen by Diyah. The hospital where the doctor who handled it during pregnancy served there. The pain and stomach ache he felt from last night made us refer to him quickly.

Doctors said that Diyah could not give birth normally due to her small hips. So I decided to do Caesar. And here we are, right now, in front of the delivery room. Just sitting in silence with each other's thoughts raging against each other.

I was with my husband, Andri and some friends were here to encourage the struggling Diyah.

We know how she feels right now. Being monitored with the condition of pregnancy with a man who is now out of nowhere. With a lot of consideration, in the end the betel wedding he planned with Andri was canceled.

Even when the doctor asked for the hospital procedure, Diyah named Ferdy as the father of the baby.

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The tense time has passed. We are all relieved by the birth of a tiny baby boy from Diyah. A round face with dark black eyes makes the baby look adorable.

"His eyes are like an eagle ready to prey. Ckck this future casanova candidate looks like." Andri's chirps that immediately got tonyoran on his head.

"Don't say anything, said the old man. The little boy is sensitive and can record what is happening around him quickly. And his memory will be carried until he is old. So the talking has to be good." Dani said wisely.

"Isn't he?A moment." Andri approached the baby box. With ignorance he moved his hand to the left and right on the tiny face.

"Gear my hand." His words made us all dumbfounded by the absurd behavior he was doing, he said,

"Oh you lied and, look!! I asked him to look me in the eye he opened his mouth while crashing. That's not really what the old man said. No matter what happens, don't give up because we're no longer living in war."

Plaques

At 9pm, Valdi and I finally decided to go home. But we will come back later if there is free time. Andri and Dani choose to stay and accompany Diyah there if there is anything she needs later.

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"Funny baby." I said in my husband's warm embrace.

After cleansing ourselves we immediately lay down our bodies to rest immediately. There was no dinner because before we went home we had dinner together in the treatment room.

"Are you sure of your decision, yank?"

"Yes." Yeah." I nodded steadily.

We talked about this decision a month ago with a lot of consideration. And in the end I asked to adopt the boy later. I'm sure I'll be able to raise him.

After returning from the hospital, both Diyah and the baby will be staying for a while with us. It was done so that I could learn to take care of the baby and wait for Diyah's condition to recover properly. Diyah said that she would go abroad after being healthy and all the affairs and the adoption process were resolved.

I looked at Diyah's decision. As young as that he will erase all memories even his story. But I went back to being quiet because everything was not my responsibility.

Valdi kissed me gently, a ritual that was not mandatory but seemed less if not done every night until I slept in his warm embrace.