This Is Your Baby [Lat]

FINISH

After everything I've ever done to you.

Now, in every step of my way.

I will never repeat the same mistake again.

Listen to my heart, baby.

Just one of my doors.

Only one wants me.

Accept all my mistakes.

I will pay for everything by living with you.

Forever, just with you.

- Mario Archielo

　

　

　

❁ This Is Your Baby ❁

　

　

　

Degh's!

　

　

Degh's!

　

　

Mario's heartbeat is so rhythmic with the clockwork on the wall of the operating room. Beak by beat, the long needle kept spinning, counting down for someone in this room to open her beautiful eyes. Without turning his eyes the other way, Mario stared fixedly at Davina's pale face. Keep holding his wife's weak hand while kissing her, sharing the warmth.

　

　

The mat!

　

　

Just as the needle was long to the number twelve, Mario further tightened his hand grip on Davina's hand. Prepare to welcome the closed petal, revealing the beautiful eyes behind it.

　

　

The mat!

　

　

The mat!

　

　

The long needle then passes through the number twelve, turns to the number one, then to the number two and so on, until it has passed one minute. However, the eyelids have not shown any signs of moving. Meanwhile, Mario's hand began to shake. Fear and anxiety began to cloud him.

He took a deep breath. Minute by minute, it was past half an hour, and the wife did not open her eyes.

"How, Doc?" Mario asks worriedly when the female doctor who handles his wife; checks the weak condition of her sweet figure.

The doctor took a long breath. "As I said before, we can only wait for Madame Davina--"

"No, this must be a lie. Vina won't be in a coma. You can hear me, right, sweetheart ..." Mario shakes Davina's weak shoulder, hoping that she realizes his presence.

"Wakeup, Vin. You see our baby? He's in good health .." Mario's voice is more and more hoarse, the corner of his eye began to emit a clear liquid. Unwilling to see Davina had to lie weakly on the bed with medical devices supporting her life. He really wouldn't be willing, if Davina took it all by herself.

"Vin, please open your eyes. I know, I was wrong, so punish me back ..."

There is no meaningful movement from Davina. Meanwhile, this crowded room continued to be filled with sobs by the in-laws. While Ravi, just bowed speechless at the side of her brother-in-law.

"Vin, don't punish me in this way, I can't stand it this way .." - Mario, with his stuffing, was getting clear, laying his head on Davina's side. His lips continued to rumble, regretting his mistake.

"Vin, anything I'll do. I was wrong, my law came back" he asked in frustration.

"Vina, please ...."

"Don't do this to me, Vin ...."

"Please ..." - Mario spoke among the damping of his stuffing.

"Surely I'll punish you? Won't you refuse again?"

"Yes, I won't refuse anymore."

"Based liar! The proof, I asked to catch the fish, you didn't want to obey."

"Yes, yes, I admit, I was wrong .." Mario replied stirringly, as if Davina were following his words. Caught her? If this is a dream, he will ask the wife to wake up from his coma.

"Hn! Still can't believe it, promise me again."

Mario took a breath, suppressing his raucous voice, this time more seriously saying, "I'm sorry ak-" When Mario opened his two closed eyes, he widened in disbelief. So this was not a dream, Davina had obviously been aware of the influence of her dope, exposing those clear brown eyes to her. Talk directly to him.

"Vina? Y-you ..." It took a second for Mario to digest all this was not a dream. And in his next second, the corner of his lips was pulled upwards, smiling on the sidelines of his trembling lips.

"God! Thanks, God!" Mario immediately pulls the wife's frail body into his close arms, continues in his arms - making sure that none of this is his illusion. Doctors can diagnose a person's illness. But if God wants something else. Then it won't all happen.

"Remember Mr. Archielo with that word of yours!" Finally Davina opened her voice, after a long time letting her husband cry while holding her tightly.

"Yes, whatever it is, I'll give it up, you're not leaving me in any way, honey," Mario quickly replied with quivering lips holding a clear liquid in the corner of his eye, so as not to spill more and more.

"Thank you for coming back to me, Vin.." whispered. Slowly his eyes began to shut, as he scooped Davina's pale plum lips into his kiss. Gently sip his lips.

"Vin, don't even think about leaving me like this" Mario said after removing his lip from his lips. Then re-hugged Davina tightly, describing her current feelings, how much she was afraid of being abandoned by her beloved wife.

"Yes, I'm not leaving you" said Davina, smiling behind her husband's back, giving her thumbs to her mother, Ravi and the doctor. The three smiled no less widely, finally their plan succeeded. Although the plot of their plan slightly shifted, due to the incident Davina who suffered bleeding and was forced to give birth through a cesarean section.

"Dear, you know? I'm so scared when you're in a coma" whispered Mario hoarsely, exhaling many times. To this day, his heart is still beating wildly. Deep down in his heart, fear still enveloped him.

"Hm .. I know. How was my acting?" davina asked as Mario let go of his embrace.

"Acting?" Mario frowned.

"Yes, acting. Cause ... Happy birthday, Daddy. (=^▽^=)"Davina congratulates with a smile of satisfaction.

"....."

"Why, Rio? You're restricted! Why jerk me, asshole 💢." Soon Davina hit the chest of the husband's field. "Sick, bod--" As Davina stopped her speech, she gulped at Mario's expression, so serious and sad at the same time.

"I'm sorry, I ..." Davina bowed while biting her lips.

"Vina--" Mario hugged her back so tightly. "- don't make a surprise like this, you really make me hang to death,” I whispered hoarsely, right in the wife's ear.

"I'm sorry .." said Davina. "Finally, the plan changed. I want to give you a birthday surprise. Unexpectedly I slipped and bleeding," explained Davina sighing long while stroking Mario's wide back-soothing him. At times, it is possible to prank this overly selfish person.

Today coincides with Mario's birthday, as well as the birthday of their second son. Nothing is happier when the day of birth of the father and son is exactly on the same date. A blessing in itself. So they give us a surprise to remember in the future. Especially for Mario, must be more patient to face the mood of the wife who sometimes up and down at any time.

　

　

　

❁ This Is Your Baby ❁

　

　

　

[Nine months later]

　

"A, ah ... Vin. I'll be kli---" in a minute"

　

　

　

　

　

　

"Vienna, Mario. Brother El and Baby Lucas cry, ask to make milk." The voice of the in-laws dived behind the door, breaking Mario's concentration that was about to climax many times tonight.

Holy hooch! Davina almost laughs to see the face of Mario hardened stiff, for the umpteenth time, they were disturbed while being engrossed in surfing the paradise of the world.

"Mom, try to persuade them both for a moment. Again take responsibility." Mario groaned in frustration, because he heard the screams of the in-laws, he did not do the release in the body of the wife.

"But .. nak Rio, they want to be made milk by you, right now," said the in-law again.

"Yes, Mom. I know, but .. for kal--"

"Hiks... Dad.dy, cuu-cu..."

Instantly Mario silenced if the one who asked for his brother El was accompanied by a cry from Baby Lucas as an affirmation. Complete already, he could not refuse with any other reason anymore.

With gontai he got off the bed, of course after plucking his from the body of the wife. Instead he pecked at Davina's lips. Then plucked the kimono pajamas he threw origin to the corner of the bed, when impatiently wanting to boost Davina's body before.

"Ck! God fucking. Why must I be the one being asked by our baby, Vin. You are clearly their Mommy. Can drink straight from your boobs." Mario grumbled in annoyance while tying his kimono pajamas. Walking is super lethargic, like a person affected by malnutrition.

"Don't complain so Mr. Archielo. Maybe our baby wants to taste some other milk. Remember, the first time to make condensed milk is indeed you ..." Davina said ambiguously, chuckling shut her mouth while pulling the thick blanket over her chest.

"So, yeah .. Just enjoy Mr. Archielo, they became a habit since they were still fetuses .. want milk from you, stir it must be different from Mommy's make, pftttt hahaha ..."

Davina could no longer control her laughter, let alone stare at Mario's tightly bent face, unable to deny it.

　

　

　

❁ This Is Your Baby ❁

　

　

　

"Dad-dyyy, cuuu-cu cu ..." chirped Eleanore patting the dining table with his tiny hands, watching Mario behind the counter table, making two milks at once. While the in-laws, sitting next to Eleanore while holding Baby Lucas who also chattered baby language. And Davina?

"ARRRGH, MR. ARCHIELO!"

"Geez, Vina!" Immediately Mario let go of his activities, as lightning-fast as he ran into his room. Didn't want him to delay time, enough bitter experience first, making the lesson worthwhile for him. Now, when Davina yelled out her name, she headed straight for her sweet figure.

　

　

Cklek!

　

　

"Darling?" call Mario when he opens the door to his room. His eyes scanned the entire room. There is no wife in it.

"Hiks .. hiks ... Rioo."

"Vina." Mario stepped towards the bathroom, as his ears caught the sound of Davina crying from there.

"God! Why, Vin ...." Mario hurriedly approached the wife; sitting hugging his knees on the bathroom floor.

"Vt ..." Mario quivered quivering and terrified as he gently shook Davina's skinny shoulder. Especially this time? She hadn't heard Davina cry in a long time.

"See this!" Davina thrust a small device into Mario's hand. When Mario noticed it, he knew it was a test pack. Instantly his eyes widened wide while looking at the two red lines there.

　

　

　

❁ This Is Your Baby ❁

　

　

　

"Let's you Mr. Archielo, don't run!"

"Nor, my dear Vina .. don't punish meuu," cried Mario no less powerful. Mario runs in the hallway of the wooden house, when the wife chases him with a pair of rubber boots and a hard belonging to Eleanor. The boots that the little boy often wore when playing in the rain with Davina.

"Fuckin' shit! As if for mercy, after planting your seeds. The perverted king of the forest felt the boots of brother El!" After saying that, Davina threw the boots in her hand towards her husband - not stopping.

　

Bugh!

　

Bugh!

　

"Nrue ..."

　

Bruk!

　

"Asdfghjk .." said Mario at the same time he fell under a tiny foot in front of him.

For the second time, from the experience Davina still contains Baby Lucas, Davina throw on target to Mario's head, this time in a row hit Mario's head.

Mario groaned, stroked his head and looked up. His gaze immediately fell upon the clear brown eyes of his first son, emitting puppy eyes within them.

"Dad-dyyy, cuuu-cu..."

"Riooo, our business is not done yet."

"Hix, cuuu-cu... Dad-dyy."

"Arrrgh ... anyone, please stop the time for a moment!" mario yelled frustratedly ruffling his hair. His head was like to break hearing the screams of the wife and whining his two children asked to make milk at once. Meanwhile, the in-laws only laughed at the sight before him.

Never had this middle-aged woman imagined it would get to this stage. Talk about the irony, Roxanne. Yesterday, her daughter Davina had dropped her charges against her in-laws, until Roxanne's confinement was accelerated. They've forgiven Roxanne's guilt. After all, the iron will also feel what it is like to be Davina as a daughter-in-law. Yep. Lily's daughter is getting married. Roxanne will feel for herself later. What if one day, her position behind God, her daughter is colonized by her husband's family.

Mrs Oswalden exhaled, at least at this moment she was happy. As a living witness to his daughter's sweet journey. Davina, after a long time of suffering with tears accompanied her, to sacrifice the life of their beloved figure-Arlana. Finally, Davina got also the peak of her happiness.

Their path is long. But he believes. Mario's love for Davina, will make his son always happy.

Mario will always be on Davina's side. Davina is the opposite. The two will never be separated until death has the right to separate their love...

Until the farewell happened.

Keep holding my hand.

Keep strengthening me.

Stay by my side.

Because your love is my greatest strength.

Thank you for being present in my life.

【Mario & Davina】

　

The END's 

　

Notes;

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