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Davina closely watched Baby El's sweet face falling asleep. The corner of his lips was drawn upwards, smiling joyfully. His heart was so peaceful that he stared at Baby El's innocent face. A few minutes ago, Baby El closed her tiny eyes. Falling asleep in his warm crib.
Gradually and very carefully, Davina pulled the milk bottle from Baby El's mouth, very afraid that it would wake the niece who had just fallen asleep. The girl breathed a sigh of relief, as she managed to pull the top pacifier from Baby El's mouth, then put the bottle on the nightstand. He glanced at the wall clock, showing the figure of eight nights. An hour later his brother came home from the office.
Davina looked back at her niece, stroked Baby El's head lovingly, then turned to kiss both cheeks of the puffer. After being satisfied to make both cheeks flushed, again he looked at the pure face without boredom. Slowly, his fingers rolled down the curves of Baby El's face. He cringed faintly.
If you look at it in more detail. The face of this tiny baby, close to fifty percent inherited the shape of his face. What's because Baby El has a thick blood relationship with her - bound as an aunt and niece - so they're both in tune. Compared to her own biological mother, her sister - Arlana. It doesn't look like it at all. Bizarre
And the rest of the percent. Davina is sure to be inherited from Baby El's father's side. Especially prominent from Baby El's face is the shape of her eyes. That's why his belief is so strong. Because in the family lineage, there is no shape of large round eyes like those of Baby El. Very round, almost like alien eyes? Or frog eyes? Davina giggled amusedly.
From there, Davina can examine it. If Darrel who thought all this time Baby El's biological father, was wrong. Increasingly convinced, after Arlana herself explained this morning, that Darrel had no blood relation with Baby El.
Then, who is that depraved man? The one who impregnated her brother, then dumped him cruelly, without being responsible for marrying him.
Davina was inexhaustible, how could her brother fall into the arms of the mysterious man.
Compared to the depraved man, Davina preferred Darrel as her brother-in-law. That man was very kind to his family. Honey, the relationship between the two ran aground in the middle of the road. Nevertheless, Darrel still maintains a good relationship with them until now.
"Vina ... Can you pick up the phone for a second, son?"
Her mother's soft voice from the kitchen slowly ran through the girl's ears. Throwing his attention, Baby El looked like a detective.
"Yes, Mommy. I'm coming." Davina. Immediately out of his room, down one by one stairs with wide steps towards the living room. Where a loud ringing-a variety of old granny voices were screaming out loud-it was sourced from a home phone plane with an ancient model of the past it was located.
The deafening sound stopped immediately, as Davina lifted the antique handle. Occasionally this sweet figure dispels the tiny hands of Baby El - wanting to take hold of the handle. Just now this sweet baby woke up to the loud singing of that old-fashioned phone. So, Davina decides to take him instead of being left alone in the room.
"Hallo?!"
"Vina?"
A thin smile expands on Davina's sweet face, while recognizing the heavy voice across the phone. Darrel, the man who failed to become his sister-in-law. At first glance Davina had frowned when she heard the roar of irregular breath from Darrel's mouth.
"What's up, brother?" davina asked worriedly, even though she did not see directly what the man across the street was going through.
"Thank goodness you raised it ..."
Davina raised her brow next to a puzzled one. His ears clearly caught the figure across the phone breathing heavily - before continuing his speech.
"...tell Aunty and Uncle. If ... Lana had an accident, now she's in a Canadian International hospital ..."
Along with the long ringing of the unilaterally disconnected phone, Davina's ears suddenly rang loudly - as if thousands of bees were swarming around her. Signs of bad feelings are about to happen.
*this Is Your Baby*
Her brown iris stared at her sister's figure. Now, his breathing is aided by a ventilator machine, connected to a respirator attached to his mouth. There's an ECG monitoring machine that monitors his heart rate. The crack is getting weaker and weaker for longer.
Paying attention to the tools, again reminded him of his own condition a week ago. Exactly the same as her brother's current experience. For some reason, seeing these tools makes it a trauma in itself. His body shivered instantly, as no other memory came crashing and forcing its way in. Violent breaking through his memory for the past two years that he did not remember at all.
A hint of a strange shadow, some mysterious figures with evil mask faces were laughing contemptuously at him. Turning around in his mind, as if having fun on top of his suffering all along.
Who're they?
What is his relationship with these bad guys?
"Hiks, Lana!"
Her mother's hysterical shriek on the side again made Davina realize. Destroying the strange memory pieces in his head, became obscure parts to recall at this time.
Davina stared blankly at her parents. They were so shocked to see their daughter lying helplessly on the bed. Even his mother, had fainted many times hearing the shocking news.
Just a week ago, both of his parents got no less stressful news. Hearing news of their second daughter's accident. Now, their first daughter also experienced the same thing. It is truly their lives in this moment. Why do bad luck always befall them, especially for their innocent daughter, and do not know anything about the events she experienced so far.
"Vina ..." call Arlana's weak voice behind the respirator, surprising everyone present in this room. His radiance was sweeping, as if to code the figure of the sweet-faced girl to get close to him.
"Sister Lana .." - shrieked Davina with trembling lips. He approached the bed.
Davina sat down at Arlana's side tightly grasping the pale hand. While his heart is racing fast like a roller coaster that swoops sharply. His heart was claustrophobic, as if there was no more oxygen to breathe at this moment. Again, she felt a very bad premonition was going to happen to Arlana - her sister. While both parents, the more crying sobbing very hard.
"Vina, Baby El ...."
"Yes? What's wrong with Baby El, sister?" davina asked hoarsely, her irises staring at Baby El in her father's arms. While the baby was staring confusedly at the people around him. Clustered around Arlana.
Davina's eyes turned back to look at the radiance of her brother's eyes, increasingly dim, there was no sign of the light of life in it. His ears were fixed to Arlana's mouth. Where the woman gave the code, to get closer to her in the middle of her voice increasingly sinking - defeated by the sound of the ECG monitor machine. Increasingly shows irregular heart movement, up and down drastically.
"Vina .. bi-when you want to know .. who Baby El's real father is. Come to the house of the Archielo family ...."
Simultaneously the long stammering sentence was finished being spoken. The good soul left his body, accompanied by a cry of pain - very unwilling to leave.
The pale body now leaves a will to the secret of who Baby El is to Davina. The person who plays an important role will present Baby El to this world. Donating his sperm, until the formation of a cute little baby in his family. Set aside a pinch of questioning about the mysterious man in Davina's mind on one of the Archielo family members.
Who's the guy?
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