Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 183
Gabby claws, pulls George and Marvel's hair. She doesn't care which husband she is and which Daddy is from the child she's carrying. All of them were getting attacks from the woman who was struggling to give birth.
George was eager to wipe Gabby's forehead, kiss her, whisper words that could strengthen Gabby. But what can be done, she is not her husband. Pain ... it feels undefined.
George could only see Marvel doing all that. Being able to accompany Gabby in the room alone has made her heart relieved.
The sound of baby crying began to be heard in the delivery room. The little baby who was still red was being carried by the doctor who helped deliver.
“Congratulations, your boy,” said Doctor. He then gave the tiny baby to the nurse to get the next treatment.
George is happy to see his first child with Gabby. Then he turned to look at the woman who was drooping limp with happy tears. Uh ... again he had to hold himself back. He wanted to kiss Mommy's forehead from his son, thank her as much as possible because he was willing to defend his baby.
But she could only say, “happy, you are the greatest woman I have ever had in my life. Thank you for giving birth to my son.” Her tears dripped along with the reviews of her thin smile.
Gabby was still crying haru, she just nodded giving an answer. He's not saying anything. It feels so jumbled. Sick, happy, all mixed into one.
George could only stand there. He can't do anything. Looking at the woman he loves is in the arms of the husband. He should be able to do that, if fate is not willing to laugh at him like now.
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Gabby's been transferred to her ward. She also took a break after giving birth. It feels tired and very draining.
Gabby and George's children were born perfectly healthy. His face is as handsome as his Daddy's.
Now the baby is in Marvel's arms. The man's face was very happy as if he was with his biological child.
George only saw the small family togetherness from the sofa he was sitting on. He did not want to ruin the happiness of Marvel that might not be able to feel it soon.
“Let's take a picture,” take Gabby.
As usual, the woman was actually very happy to capture a moment of togetherness. For him, it was a memory to be remembered in the future.
George nodded and stood up. He took pictures of Gabby, Marvel, and the baby first. He then switched positions with Marvel. And ended with them taking pictures of the four.
The results were all good and looked happy. No one put on a sad face.
The cops that drove Marvel in, came in to pick up the prisoner. “Your time is up,” he said.
Marvel understood. He kissed the little baby and gave it to Gabby. “I have to go back, you have to stay healthy to take care of your son,” he said stroking his wife's hair. Then he left a kiss on Gabby's forehead.
Gabby tried not to shed her tears, even though she was sad. I don't know, he doesn't understand how he feels about Marvel. Marvel is her husband. “Be careful, take good care of yourself there.” She rubbed her husband's cheek before leaving.
Marvel swung his legs to get out of the room. He stopped for a moment in front of George. He extended his hand. “Thank you, you've helped me a lot.”
George returned the hand. “I just want to share happiness for you,” reply.
Marvel nodded. “You good people, may your life always be bestowed happiness by the Creator.”
George just nodded in response.
“You know my execution date?” ask Marvel.
“Already,” reply George.
“I want you to come with your son too. I want to see it too before I breathe my last breath,” pinta Marvel.
“I'll work on.”
Marvel was taken by the police to return to custody.
Gabby could only look at her husband's departure with an indecipherable look. Today it feels like everything is mixed up.
George approached his son. He took over from Gabby's hand. He took her and kissed her with love.
Until now, George did not dare to kiss Gabby. He is quite self-aware of his position.
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...Sorry yes, I have been a couple of days with your comment balesin. I focus on writing, I want to finish this story. A day has been up 10 parts in fact, but it is not finished feeling....