Werewolf Alterations

Worried

"Sstttt... Keep your voice down Fred. You made her cry" said her soft voice.

Fredrico rounded his eyes. The baby he was looking for and did not meet was sleeping soundly held by a woman he knew. The woman with a warm gaze swung her baby to calm down as before.

Wrong Fredrico for entering in a state of anger because Frustration did not find the whereabouts of his baby. Now her baby is crying again with a tight cry because he felt his sleep was disturbed by the noise made by Fredrico.

Fredrico still stands sculpting, on the other hand he is able to breathe with relief because in fact his baby is safe and not hurt in the slightest. Fredrico looked very surprised and was unable to say anything more.

Grep.. Fredrico grabbed the woman he had longed for in his arms tightly without caring for her baby was growing weepy with his firmness due to the tightness of Fredrico's embrace.

"Thank God.. Thank you." said Fredrico gratefully as he kissed the top of the head of the woman in his arms.

He guessed the two cheeks of the woman he loved, looking at him without locking the eyes of the two women puja. "I'm not hallucinating, am I?" Fredrico.

"Arghh.. No, am I hallucinating now?" Fredrico let go of his hands on both cheeks of the woman who was currently in his mind.

"Crazy.. L'm.. I would be so grateful if I didn't hallucinate. But what if I'm hallucinating right now" Fredrico said, crouching, scrambling his coarse hair.

Fredrico still crouched down while ruffling his hair violently. Cursed himself incessantly until a swab landed on his shoulder. Fredrico raised his head to look at the woman who was now right in front of him. The woman smiled sweetly in front of Fredrico.

"You are not hallucinating dear." said the woman in her soft voice.

"Didn't you miss me so much hm? Why not hug me?" he said again, stretching out his hands. Fredrico was still silently silent, staring at the two black beads of women in front of him. He still could not believe what he was seeing at the moment.

Bugh... Fredrico grabbed the tiny body of the woman into his arms with a deep feeling of longing. Fredric incessantly kissed the top of the woman's head with affection.

Cup... He caught a glimpse of the lips of the woman who now fills his empty heart in recent days. "Yes, I miss you so much, baby. I miss you so much." said Fredrico.

Yep... The woman was Azzlea, the beloved wife who had been awake since when. Fredrico wanted to ask this question but was undone, what he wanted now was to embrace the wife with a deep longing.

"Are you the one who brought our son?" asked Fredrico still grabbed the wife. Azzlea nodded her head slowly.

"You know how worried I was about seeing our son not in his baby basket as he used to."

"I'm sorry, I see you're so exhausted, even our son is crying so hard you don't wake up at all."

"So you took him out like that?" ask Fredrico again. Azzlea nodded her head again.

"Do the Guards know you're taking our son?"

"Of course, I even saw you running out of the hospital yard."

"I'm sorry I worried you." Azzlea.

"I'm so scared if anything happens to our son. I was so scared when I didn't see her in her baby's bed."

"Didn't you see my bed before, Fred?" ask Azzlea. Fredrico shook his head.

"I'm so panicked, baby. Until I didn't realize you weren't in your bed either."

"But now I'm so grateful that you've woken up from your sleep" Fredrico said, clutching his wife's body.