Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 139
Danesh takes Violet to a room where their child is preserved. He asked the officer who was there to see his son again.
Felly and Violet's parents join in. They would strengthen Violet if the weak woman could not accept the truth.
“Why did you bring me here?” violet asked with her confused face. He was in a wheelchair with occasional grimacing to hold back the marks of his stomach stitches that still hurt.
“You promised me to stay strong. So keep your promise,” Danesh gently remembers without explaining anything. He wanted Violet to see their son in person.
The medics brought a tiny baby who had been lying stiff in front of Danesh and Violet.
“A-what is our son?” violet asked with her voice trembling and her throat felt choked.
Danesh lowered his body to be on par with Violet. Her hand stroked the back of her ex-lover gently to strengthen Violet. “Iya, it's our son.”
The more choked Violet's throat, the more her tears fell. “Ma-you mean, a-our kids, are you?”
Danesh nodded in response. He gently stroked Violet's hair to calm down a little. “Receive this destiny with chest roomy.”
Violet's lower lip was seen bitten by the owner of the body. His head shakes in disbelief. “Be-give the baby a pa-daku,” the door stammered to the medics.
Danesh gave a nodding gesture to the medic.
The stiff little body was already in Violet's arms. “My son, why did you leave Mommy first.” He continued to cry and kissed his son's entire face.
Felly and Violet's two parents saw it from near the entrance. Their eyes glazed over. The three knew very well how hard Violet maintained the pregnancy.
Danesh stroked his son's fine hair. “We haven't given a name for him.”
“Amadeo Benedict, the holy love of God,” said Violet gave her name to her son along with its meaning.
“Good name. Amadeo Benedict Dominique.”
There was no satisfaction in Violet meeting her son. He wanted to hold the tiny body. But Danesh insisted that the woman let go of their son.
Danesh thought about his former lover who was sick as well. He brought Violet back to the ward to rest.
Inside the room, Violet kept daydreaming looking at the ceiling with tears coming out endlessly. He was still sad to lose the baby he was guarding very carefully.
“I'm sorry.” Felly patted Violet's shoulder three times. He sat down on the side of the patient's bed.
The clap brought Violet back to the real world. He looked to the side until his two eyes looked at each other with his new friend. “Thank you. For your prayers, I am still given the opportunity to meet my ex-lover and carry out the labor process accompanied by him,” he said.
Felly reviewed her thin, sweet smile in return.
As for Violet, she again looked sad and devastated. “Do I really not deserve to feel happiness before my time limit runs out? It seems like a mistake in my past was very fatal,” murmured.