
Raymond had reached home, he rushed inside and looked for his wife.
"Darling, Kiara!" Ray shouted as loud as possible when he saw his house that looked lonely.
"Kiara, where are you?" ray shouted for the umpteenth time. She searches every corner of the house but does not find Kiara. Worrying? Of course, Raymond was afraid something might happen to his wife.
"Huft, where are they?" Raymond was roughing his hair.
Ray's intending to go to the room, he thinks there might be a clue where his wife is right now. However, having just set foot on the first step, the sound of knocking on the door made Ray undo his intentions. He turned around and opened the door.
He was surprised to see the neighbor who came with a worried face.
"Sorry, Madam. Can I help you?" Ray asked politely.
"Master, your wife—" the middle-aged woman took her breath in deeply before speaking back.
"What's wrong with my wife?" Ray also got late in his worries.
"Your wife is in the hospital.''
"What! Why, why would my wife be in the hospital, ma'am?"
"The doctor says if your wife has to run the operation."
"birth operation? Isn't my wife's gestational age eight months?"
"Sorry, Sir. Gynecological age does not guarantee delivery when, at this time your baby can be said to be premature. You must go to the hospital, sir. Your wife needs the spirit of you."
"Then, where's my son?"
"He's in my house! No problem, Sir. You don't worry, I'll take care of Rayyan, which is important now you should immediately go to the hospital to give Mrs Kiara some encouragement."
"Alright, thank you, Mrs Vero." Raymond ran into the car and he got in there and drove off at high speed. His current mind was really worried about Kiara.
A few minutes later, Ray arrived at the hospital. He asked the nurse there. After explaining and getting an answer, Raymond ran towards the operating room.
In front of the door, Kiara was walking slowly while holding her stomach, which was very painful.
Kiara turned her head, she smiled in relief when she saw her husband's face.
"Bag,"
They both hugged, Raymond stroked Kiara's stomach, he looked at her pale, sweaty face.
"Dear, I'm sorry. There was a meeting in the office until I ignored my phone."
"Already, Mas. No need to talk, my stomach hurts so much."
"Where's Doctor? Huh! Why would he let my wife be in such pain?"
"The doctor is preparing the operating room, thank goodness you came quickly before it all started."
"You should be excited, honey. I will always be with you,"
Kiara was only able to nod.
"Mas, if something happens to me later, will you—"
"God! Can't talk like that. Think positive, Rayyan, me, and our baby still need you. We love and love you so much, you have to be strong and don't think bad."
"Thank you, Mum."
The doctor called Kiara and asked the woman to enter the room. Raymond led his wife slowly, he had to be faithful to be beside Kiara.
After being inside the room, stage after stage Kiara went through. He was willing to fight for the birth of the baby.
Raymond was right above Kiara's head, she smiled sweetly as she stroked Kiara's head and kissed her forehead.
"Darling, I love you so much, I don't want to lose you. Trust me, everything will pass easily."
Kiara nodded again, her forehead filled with cold sweat. This is not the first baby, but she still feels nervous and scared.
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