Don't (Blame) Love

Don't (Blame) Love
part 40's


Clara sat restlessly in her room, many times she looked at the clock on her touch layae while continuing to rub her stomach that began to grow.



It has been shown at 19:00 but Vano has not yet returned, while he has been very resistant to the pain he feels.



He reached for the device on the bed and contacted her husband.



["Hello honey, are you okay?"] answer Vano as soon as the call is connected.



["What are you doing? Can you come home sooner?"] clara replied slowly while grimacing in pain.



["What happened to you? Say."] Vano's tone sounded very panicked.



["My stomach, from this afternoon was very sick, Van, please you go home quickly."]



["Yes, fine. You hold it, yes, I'll be home soon."]


Vano disconnects the call and rushes away leaving all his paperwork cluttered on the desk.



Arriving at the house Vano was surprised to see Clara's condition, blood had flowed very much, without much thought he immediately carried his wife and took her to the hospital.



"Ra, since when are you in pain? Why don't you call me right away?"



"Sorry, I thought you were busy because of overtime, so... Well, hurry up, Van."



Clara bit her lips to endure the excruciating pain while holding her stomach, while her left hand held the car door handle firmly.



"Look... Oh, honey, you're patient, yeah. Let's just get to."



Vano looked increasingly panicked, his eyes pointing at Clara in pain and the streets were quite jammed alternately.



About less than 500 meters of hospital location, the road conditions become completely jammed, do not have the heart to see the condition of Clara who had run out of blood, without thinking long again Vano turned off the car engine, Vano, down carrying Clara walked to the hospital.



Arriving at the gate, Scuryti immediately shouted for help, before long came several nurses with pushing the cage arrived.



Vano, visibly upset by the heavy bleeding his wife was experiencing, kept following the nurses without caring about his white shirt full of bloodstains.



Arriving in front of the IGD a guard prevented Vano from entering, "Sir, please wait outside first."



Vano simply fell silent without answering, he sat in the waiting chair down while grabbing his own hair.



Long enough to wait, he finally remembered his parents.


At first he was confused who he had to contact, finally he contacted Vivian first. His father Then Andrean. He still calls papa.



About 30 minutes the three of them arrived, and Clara had been moved in the patient's ward.



Vano continued to rub the tip of Clara's head that lay weak, he continued to lift Clara's heart that was not because of.



"When have you been feeling pain?" vano asked gently and carefully.



"Since this afternoon" said Clara, sobbing.



"Don't you call me?"



"I didn't know it would be rich. I think the age of the womb is also only 7 months, and again you are overtime, for sure.also a lot of work, right?" Clara's eyes fixed on Vano who also looked sad.



"It's okay, next time don't be, yeah. My first priority is you, not the job."



As soon as Andrean, Andreas and Vivian entered Clara's room, before long she came to call Vano.



"What's up, Lus?" asked Vano penasaram, because he invited Vano to chat outside.



"What happened to Clara. Why did it get this way, Van?"



"I don't know either, Lus hasn't had a problem in all this time, all of a sudden he called me and at home he's been bleeding heavily."



"Surprisingly, before he had no signs?"



"Nothing, Lus. If Clara's gabis fell, she'd have said it, too."



"There are no signs of that, if I'm honest, he's like taking an abortion drug, Van," said Lusi was afraid and hesitant when he narrowed the truth.



"What's your max, Lus?"




Vano he momentarily thought of something, as if capturing the max of Luci.



"Yes, just yesterday. Do I need to bring here a drug that the doctor gave me a duty to check?"



"Yes, Van. It's necessary."



"Well, I'll give it to you later or tomorrow."



Almost an hour passed, Clara still did not want to speak a word.



"Clara, your son must have survived. Now you have to be healthy first so you can take care of her, okay?" andreas continues to cheer.



A moment Clara thought, justifying her father-in-law's speech.



"Right Dad, Clara. You take good care of yourself there she must miss her mother too, but how can you get there if you're weak yourself?" Vivian did not lose to persuade Clara to want to eat.



Soon after with a lethargic face and the same clothes Vano returned to Clara's room.



Clara did not dare to look at Vano, she again quietly drowned in guilt.



Back Vano rubbed Clara's forehead and clasped her hand tightly.



"I'm sorry Van, can't take care of our son."



"It's a disaster baby, I believe you always do your best for our children, the city just pray that our baby can survive and grow up, yes," said Vano softly affectionate.



"Van, maybe Clara needs a break. Let him calm his mind, we'll take care of him, yeah."



Vivian said slowly, no matter how much she was Clara's mother, so she understood her nature.



"Good, Ma." Vano got up and escorted the three to the doorstep.



Long enough Vano was ahead there, there seemed to be little that he obrolin with his two fathers.



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"You walk carefully, baby, here I go." Slowly Vano took Clara's hand and walked slowly while holding his wife's back.



"Is the location of the room far away?" ask Clara spoiled.



"No, just a minute. Do I need to carry it." Tempt Vano while smiling mischievously.



"What a shame, shame on many." Clara downcast her face flushed bashfully.



"And I'm your husband" said Vano near Clara's ear.



Clara's eyes sparkled when she saw a tiny baby inside the acubator.



"That's our baby, Van?" Without looking Clara stepped slowly towards Akubator. He smiled with tears of happiness.



Vano watched Clara from afar, until he stepped slowly into her arms from behind.



"Although born prematurely see, he is so strong and healthy, isn't he? BB is just standard 2.5kg," said Vano.



Clara raised her head back, nodding slowly. And back to see his daughter who tends to be similar to Vano.



"When did he and I go home?"



"The doctor said, three more days the little one can just come out of the akubator, and you've stabilized the gapapa pulanh first."



"Then, how's our daughter, Van?"



"There are doctors and nurses, we'll also often look at him to send breast milk, right?" Vacur Vano's.



"All right, I don't matter."