Different One

Different One
Eps. 1 Birth and Death


“Congratulations Mrs Scarlet, you get a pair of twins, one boy and one girl.” A doctor took two babies into a delivery ward.


Briptu Scarlet looked at the doctor with a smile rising at the corner of her lips. For him it was a joy to have two children at once.


“Scarlet, you were great giving me a pair of twins. I'll name this boy Jorell Watson. You name our daughter.”


Detective Carl holds his baby daughter and brings her closer to Briptu Scarlet who is hugging a baby boy.


“Joice, I gave you the name Joice. Hope you can grow up with Jorell healthy.”


Briptu Scarlet kissed Jorell and then kissed Joice on the forehead.


“Mistress, Sir, excuse me. The two babies had to go into the observation room first.” The nurse came, then took the twins, to be treated and cleaned.


With a heavy heart, Mrs Scarlet and Detective Carl hand over their son and daughter.


“You rest now. You must be tired.” Detective Carl covers his wife and then kisses her forehead.


***


In the baby's room, from the outside there was a pair of eye beads that stared intensely into the room. A man commented on the grin of a grin, as the nurse walked out of the room.


“So there the baby Carl.”


That man is Detective Darcy. She's been watching over Briptu Scarlet's pregnancy for a long time. She also knew if she was pregnant with twins.


Of course, he had also prepared for this scenario for a long time. A revenge scenario for Detective Carl's previous actions that left his office completely shut down and his license revoked for five years.


Detective Darcy didn't come alone there. He came with a baby boy, exactly a baby corpse. The dead baby she got from someone.


“I have to succeed this time.” The man then turned off the CCTV that was around the baby room.


Darcy has memorized the shape of the hospital, also the location of the CCTV camera is located. He's been monitoring everything.


Just when the room was quiet and there were no nurses on duty, Darcy walked in after turning off the CCTV for a minute.


“Jorell .. nice name. Is that Carl who gave you the name?” Darcy went straight to where Jorell was.


He even commented on the big smile on the tip of his lips, greeting the tiny baby, also touching his cheek.


“Now, you will come with me.” Again, Darcy reviews the grin.


Quickly, he took Jorell and traded him for the corpse of the baby he was carrying.


“You will definitely be happy to come with me.” Darcy gets out of there before another nurse comes in. Not to forget, he turned on the cctv camera in the baby's room as well as cctv cameras around the baby's room.


He disappeared within seconds, carrying Jorell.


From inside the baby room there was a sound of a baby crying shrill afterwards, inviting and calling the nurse who was in the nurse room to come.


“Why is this baby crying? Joice, she was fine after cleaning.” A nurse walked into the nursery and headed straight to the source of the shrill baby crying.


“What could he possibly be thirsty?” The nurse grabbed Joice from the baby box and held him.


The Joice and Jorell boxes are next to each other. The nurse also saw Jorell's baby box. The baby is silent. Either sleeping or not yet awake.


Joice's shrill cry woke up the other babies in the room, but strangely it didn't wake Jorell. This made the nurse suspicious.


Some of the babies who woke up in the room started crying, inviting other nurses to come in. Because one nurse can't handle more than two babies.


Still sleeping, the nurse picked up Jorell. But he was shocked at once in shock after lifting it up. To be sure, he put Jorell back in the baby box.


“Hopefully my guess is not true.” The nurse immediately checked the condition of the baby whose body felt very cold with his pale face.


He checked the breath as well as the pulse of Jorell's baby which turned out to be absent.


“Gosh! This baby is dead. Though a few moments ago the condition was healthy and good, there was no problem. But why did he suddenly die?”


Another nurse came to check and help. They can't help Jorell's baby, because it's too late.


While baby Joice continues to cry and can not be silenced.


***


“Mistress, your baby is crying. Maybe it's time to suckle.” The nurse reentered the room where Mrs Scarlet was being treated.


The nurses who were there could not calm Joice, so they were forced to take her to the baby's mother.


“Bring here, sister. I'll give her a drink,” Mrs Scarlet said.


The nurse approached and handed Joice to her mother.


“Where is Jorell? Doesn't she cry and thirst?” ask Detective Carl who's still there for the nurse.


“Baby Jorell doesn't cry. She's still sleeping.” The nurse explained calmly. He then gets close to Detective Carl and talks softly, so as not to be heard by the baby's mother. “Master, there is something important about baby Jorell that I want to tell you. Please, come with me for a minute.”


The deg! Detective Carl seemed to panic at once hearing the nurse's words.There must be one serious thing that he wanted to talk to himself until he brought it out like this.


Detective Carl has risen from his seat. He looked at his wife before leaving.


“Scarlet, I'm out for a minute. I just bought food and will be back soon.” He deliberately lied so as to keep his wife feeling if there really was something going on with their son.


Without waiting for a reply from his wife, Detective Carl rushed out to follow the nurse who then entered the nursery.


Detective Carl and the nurse then headed straight to Jorell's baby box.


“Tuan .. We all medics of this hospital express our deepest condolences. Your son died.” The nurse explained.


“What?!” Detective Carl was shocked. He thought there was a health problem or something like that in his son, it turned out that not only was it the problem, the problem was more severe than being sick.


The man seemed to tremble. In that instant, she immediately lifted Jorell from the baby box and hugged him tightly. Even her tears were breaking.


“Jorell, son. You haven't been born a day, but why did you die?” But Detective Carl's gaze was fixed on the nurse beside him who was downcast, demanding.


“How can this happen? Was she okay?” Detective Carl demands an explanation.


“The condition of newborns is indeed vulnerable, Mr. pa alone can occur even though the previous condition is good. We have also tried our best. Forgive us.” The nurse regretted Jorell's sudden departure.


Detective Carl took a deep breath as he stared at her face violently. He didn't know what to tell his wife about Jorell.


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