WIFE PAID CEO COLD

CHAPTER 74

A woman who is still sitting in a wheelchair does not have the desire to move from her position. Her tiny hands were still moving to stroke her already huge belly with tears soaking her upper abdomen.

The words of the doctor who handled it earlier made the pregnant woman increasingly shed her tears. He really felt that fate was completely impartial to him.

After knowing that the baby he was carrying was a special baby that God still gives strength until now must receive trials again. I don't know what else Jazira has to do with his life.

When the shadow of his life that would be destroyed in the future, suddenly his cry stopped because of something.

Cupps!

A brief kiss was present at the top of his head. The surprised Jazira immediately diverted the attention from the moon's beauty which he could clearly see through the large glass that was before him to the one who made Jazira surprised.

The man who shortened the top of the head belonging to Jazira was sitting in the chair next to Jazira's wheelchair. His handsome face filled with bruises and dry blood at the corner of his lips made Jazira unable to turn away.

"Excuse me, Ra," said the man as he stared at the moon before him and Jazira. Jazira who heard the apology from Albirru also turned his eyes to look at the same moon, which this time also the husband looked at.

"Go from here! Why did you come here, huh?!" jazira said firmly without taking his eyes off the moonlight that shone on him and Albirru.

"It's just that you came here. No more sorry for a guy like you!" jazira added with a hand that stroked his lower abdomen that felt a little cramping.

Albirru was silent, his tongue felt very faint when he heard the expulsion from Jazira. The man tried to be more patient in dealing with his wife.

Silence greeted the two. The tiny hand gripped the thin dress of the hospital with tears coming back.

The words of the husband who said that he was a cheap and trashy woman still continue to ring in his mind. Her heart felt again struck by the reality of fate that reunited her with her husband.

"How is our son?" albirru asked just like that to make Jazira immediately turned his head to the husband as soon as possible. His heart beat rapidly when the husband called their son our son.

"He's fine with his mom. And I need to reiterate, that this is my son. Only my son!" jazira said firmly with a trembling tone accompanied by tears dripping from both eyes.

Albirru, who heard Jazira's reply, turned his head and stared at his wife's netra. He really missed that beautiful netra.

"He's our son, Ra! The child who was present because of my mistake, the child who was present because of my carelessness that made me tormented all this time. I beg you to forgive me" said Albirru in his pleading tone.

Jazira shook his head. Her tears could not stop when she could see the face of her husband this close. The face that had been the object of his cravings when the child was fussy.

"I really can't give you another chance, haven't you promised me to make the most of your last chance? So forgive me for this time. But I promise you, I will never separate you from my son" replied Jazira with a cry that made Albirru shed her tears. Either this time Jazira saw tears coming out of her husband's netra.

Eventually, the two of them returned to silence by staring at the same moon. Albirru suddenly turned her head and looked at Jazira's beautiful face from the side.

"Little boy or girl?" albirru asked in a slightly improved tone, which made Jazira lower her head to stare at her big belly while sighing slowly.

"She's girl," Jazira replied with tears as she imagined her little daughter who would face this complex problem before she was even born into the world.

"really?! So my son is a girl?" albirru asked to confirm what she heard as she got up from her seat. The man pointed his knees before Jazira and slightly lowered his head so that it was parallel to Jazira's stomach.

"Well in there, Princess Papa. Papa will try to be the best Papa for you" said Albirru while stroking Jazira's stomach.

The deg!

At once Jazira's heart stopped beating for a moment, when he felt a small kick from his stomach. Suddenly his body trembled violently with tears instantly pouring down.

Shortly after that, his tears broke again when he realized that the movement was the first quickening phase that he felt from the child.

Same with Albirru. Albirru was shocked when she felt a response from within. When the elusan of his hand was countered with a small kick that made Albirru's big hand instantly stiffen. Was it a kick from her little princess? Inner Albirru.

"Thank you" Jazira said sincerely as she continued to cry. The woman was too happy because only this time she felt a kick from her daughter who had even been sentenced to be very weak.

Moreover, the doctor who took care of it earlier said that his weak child had pulmonary edema. The abnormality caused oxygen flowing from Jazira's blood to fill his daughter's lung cavity. Even the doctor said that death would be greater to his daughter than the opportunity to enjoy life.

"You know? This was the first kick he gave to this mama. I thank you so much for this. Even my weak little daughter has a weak heartbeat, but this time she can see it is already amazing for me. Almost eight months she was in my womb, she never gave me the slightest response. I had a chance to think that it might be him," Jazira's words were cut off because Albirru shook her head.

The man immediately kissed Jazira's large belly and tightly hugged his wife.

"I'm sorry, Ra," whispered Albirru in tears as she finally hugged her wife again. There was no response from Jazira. The woman placed her tiny hand on her stomach to feel the kick from the princess.

Albirru who never got a response immediately pulled his body from Jazira after kissing his wife's forehead. Jazira's smile rose as he repeatedly felt the movement from within his stomach.

The movement of the child became more and more when Albirru's hand rubbed gently Jazira's stomach.

How's it? Same author? Yuk...