
"I'm sorry, madam..your third baby is dead...."
The greatest pain for a mother is when she sees her baby falling asleep and not breathing. The baby, who was waiting for nine months, has a destiny of its own. The secret of God will never be known, like a riddle that has no answer.
The small body turned blue, its eyes clenched with arms dangling like boneless. He's asleep for good. Doctors and nurses were in a panic. As much as possible try to restore the baby's airway, but fate is still destiny. No matter how hard man tries, he has his own vision.
A couple just stared at the nanar as their baby was lifted with the head down. The two only looked on with blank eyes as the hose was inserted into their third child's oral cavity. Even tears suddenly dried up. Too painful, too pathetic.
The doctor shook his head because the tiny baby was really not back. His soul will return to the arms of God, before he can look at the world and see the faces of his parents.
The man who was hit as much as possible looks tough in front of his wife. He grabbed her frail body and gave her a rain of kisses. The crying that had originally dried up, was now back to breaking.
"Speakly darling... God loves Axel more. As the name implies, 'peace'. Now he's at peace...."
Rona roared and shook her head at the sight of her third baby about to be taken out by the doctor. "I want to see my baby. I want to hold it for the first and last time."
The doctor nodded and gave the baby he was hugging into the mother's arms. The baby sleeps on his stomach, on the warm body of the woman who has been pregnant and gave birth to him.
"Son... don't you want to see Mommy's face .. Daddy's face? Don't you want to see and meet your twin brothers, Austin and Aurora?"
"You can hear Mommy's heartbeat, can't you, baby? You can feel the warmth of Mommy's body, right?"
Rona pulled Edward's fingers and placed them on his son's back. "It's Daddy's hand. How, not warm?"
"Your fingers are so funny, kid. Makes Mommy squashy, wants to keep dipping her."
Edward couldn't see Rona talking to her baby. He looked away and let the tears fall without being seen by his wife. Rona's condition made the strength weaken, the forced kink also gave up.
"Let your baby clean first" the nurse told Rona. "May you be steadfast with your baby's destiny." The nurse leaned over, she was about to take Axel from her mother's lap. But Rona flanged and shook the nurse's hand.
"Let her with me first. I'm not done giving up my miss and letting go of my son." Rona glued her embrace, not wanting anyone to keep Axel away from the crib.
The nurse breathed. "Alright Madam, when you're done, please call us. We'll take care of your other baby." The nurse went out to the baby room.
"Wait, Sus!" call Rona. "Please bring here my other two babies. Let them be with their twin brothers for a moment. Before parting for good," Rona's pinta responded with a weak nod.
Rona continues to encapsulate Axel's body, singing "Over the Rainbow" with quivering lips. However, full of hope. "Sleep my son in peace, as your name says...."
Ten minutes later, the nurse returned with a pair of red babies bathed. "Here are your babies, ma'am, where do I put them?"
The nurse nodded, confirming her patient's request to lay the two babies in a sling over the mother's body, flanking their younger sister who had gone home earlier.
Tears again break, wet the cheeks and drip on the face of the child. Three bodies are now in one deck, in one warmth. They seem calm in the arms of a mother.
Edward, as a father, also gave birth to his three babies. She cried, her stuffing sounded more heartbreaking. Austin and Aurora also cried loudly as if feeling the pain of the hearts of both parents. The bond of a twin is stronger than any bond. Their souls are related to each other. When one hurts, the other feels. And vice versa.
Austin and Aurora did not stop crying. Both of their parents were the same, unable to withstand what was embedded in the heart. Sadness, pain all come together like an idol. Become a source of pain that is described by the roar of tears.
The sound of crying grew louder, filling the empty void space. The cry that is now comes not only from two little angels. However, from all three. Axel has returned, returned to his two twin brothers and returned to both parents.
Edward was aghast because his ears caught a different sound. He pulled his body from the child. His eyes were wide in disbelief as his youngest child was currently crying along with his two brothers.
"A-Axel's alive... A-Axel cried Rona. Our son is alive. Look...!" edward choked between happiness and disbelief.
Rona raised her head slightly and she could clearly see Axel's moving head. Rona roared again, but not because of the pain. This time she was crying because she was dreaming. Fate played him again. However, he was grateful that in the end destiny always sided with him.
"Oh God, thank you for giving my son the opportunity to live" said Rona thanks for the gift given by God to him, once again. "God is very kind to us, Edward.." Rona squeaked her husband's bead eyes.
Edward nodded and summarized the body of the heart. He was as unwilling, unable to speak or speak anymore. Even strong men will tidy up when it comes to the happiness of the wife and her sons.
"I-I'll call the doctor first .. wait a minute." Edward kissed Rona's forehead at a glance and then pulled a wide step toward the doctor's room, to give him the news that his youngest son was still alive.
"Doc..doctor!" Edward's voice echoed between the walls mute. His hands occasionally wiped his eyes. "Doctor. Doctor!" edward's cry made everyone scatter to see what was going on.
"What's up, Mr Edward?" ask the nurse in charge of handling Rona and her children.
"Which gynecologist? My A-daughter is alive, Sus. My third child lives, she .. she cries. His body is moving" Edward said, ending with a sobbing.
"Oh my God, for a moment, sir, I called the doctor first because it is currently resting," said the nurse immediately called the doctor. Edward waited impatiently, he walked back and forth.
"How, Sus?" edward asked as the nurse approached him.
"The doctor's on his way here, sir. Let me take care of your son first while waiting for obgyn's doctor to arrive." The nurse moved to the delivery room in a hurry. His voice looked angry and tense. Edward walked along with a glimmer of hope and a handful of happiness.
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