Big Boss Wife
Chapter 165

...*Read the previous chapter because I have revised it, let's connect this chapter yes*...

ZAYN

Dera was unconscious when she was taken to the operating room. The deteriorating state of our baby made them decide to perform a general anaesthetic which made Dera's consciousness decline.

He was pushed into the room that was the birthplace of the fruit of our love.

Dera is like a sleeping person. Her hair was covered with a hair covering, leaving her beautiful and radiant face.

My wife's. Ii'm sorry.

As long as the doctor took action, I only dared to catch a glimpse. When the doctor made an incision in Dera's lower abdomen, it was very painful for me. Dera my wife, she's struggling to give birth to my offspring right now. I just held her hand that felt cold because of this room, many times I pecked all over her face.

Suddenly, his shadow crossed my mind.

"Why is Zayn's sister fiancee with him, she's not a good girl, she doesn't pantes for Zayn's sister."

"Sir Zayn, don't marry Clara."

"Sir Zayn, marry me."

He who was drunk at that time, whether conscious or not when saying it.

"I would marry if Zayn would love me, and treat me like a wife. Otherwise, I don't want to marry Brother Zayn."

I've treated you well, haven't I, honey? I'm sorry I was so bad with you. Now I love you so much, and will never let you go, Dera. My wife's. My Queen, My Lovely Wife.

After gaining control, I kept an eye on what the doctor was doing to my wife's body.

Currently, the Doctor managed to remove a very small baby boy from Dera's stomach. My son was born, but he didn't cry right away, until they had to flip his body and pat his thighs a few times. I wanted to feel angry, but I realized, they understand a lot more than I do. Moments after the act, my little baby finally cried. This was the first time I heard the sound of blood crying.

Grunting it, I immediately kissed Dera's forehead which was still sound in her break. I really wanted to hug her and thank her.

The second baby also did not cry, this time longer than the first baby. The baby boy was much smaller than his brother. She finally cried and I was glad to see her. I already have two baby boys.maybe the next baby girl.

After the nurse brought in a second baby, the doctor again removed the third baby. This time it's a girl. Complete is my happiness, especially when the baby was crying after the procedure that patted his thigh in the reverse position.

Now, a fourth baby was released, another woman. A sense of relief and happiness made me kiss Dera all over her face. Not even his lips escaped my kiss. Thank you dear.

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When I held my first baby, I felt proud of him. The little baby will be the brother who looks after his younger siblings. I saw him inherit my nose.

After that it was the second baby's turn. He was the smallest of his brothers. His face was exactly with the first baby. When I carried her, I somehow felt a sadness that I did not understand.

The nurse had replaced her with a third baby, a beautiful baby girl who I was sure would be as beautiful as her mother.

Until the fourth baby also all managed to hold one by one. It should have been Dera who first grabbed them, but since she wasn't conscious, I took her place.

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After I tried them, they were all taken to a special room for babies. Dera has also been moved to the VVIP room that we ordered some time ago.

My mother and father-in-law also took turns to look at their grandchildren behind a glass room. Our second baby had a heart defect and needed special treatment, which was handled by Doctor Gibran, a man Dera knew who knew what their relationship was like.

While I prefer to accompany Dera who is still unconscious. According to the doctor, it is likely that he will be conscious in a few hours, at this time I let him rest.

"Queen, you you are now a mother, and because of you I am a father now. Our second child .. I hope he can live a normal life, I will do anything for Queen's recovery, I promise." My hand clasped tightly onto Dera's hand that did not respond to anything.

A few hours after the birth, a nurse came to Dera's room. Here, there are my parents and my two in-laws. Assistant Emperor and also Princess.

"Excuse me sir, I'm sorry I have to deliver the sad news."

No, don't say, don't!

"That Lady Dera's second baby died."

The world felt instantly destroyed. Second son ....

"No, sister, no way. Dera." Dera's mom was hysterical, my mom hugged Papa. While I myself was confused, my heart was deeply broken at this moment.

No, this is impossible! I just promised Dera that I would do anything for the recovery of our second son. This is highly unlikely. I can only hug Dera who is not yet conscious. How can I tell him God?

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