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Rio, Help!!

"No dear, you are not wrong. Maybe Dev just needs time to understand" Al's class because it's impossible to say that Dev is jealous because it will definitely make Zifa return to mind.

"How old is he?" His question rubbed the wife's stomach.

"6 weeks" Zifa replied making Al smile.

"Dady's son is healthy right there. Don't make momy hard. Dady is waiting for you to be born healthy" Al told his wife's stomach.

"Hurry to take a shower, we have breakfast together" Al's pinta made Zifa nod obediently.

His frustration evaporated last night.

Al came out of the room to see his son.

And it looks like his son is drawing in a book. It certainly means that his son just avoided him.

"Dev, let's take a shower, son. That's breakfast"

Dev looks up

"Yes dad" the boy walked towards the bathroom.

"Let's help" said Al into the bathroom. But usually the one who bathes her is the momy.

"Dev's already covered by dad" the boy protested.

"Who said Dev was a big boy? Dev was a kid for dady. Dev is the favorite son of dady" entertain Al on his son to make Dev's smile back up.

"Dev wants to take a shower with him" said the boy enthusiastically.

Al immediately bathed his son and put Dev's clothes on.

"Let's go to the dinner table" Al carried his son's body and carried him downstairs.

Zifa looked softly at her son who was in Al's arms while talking to his dady along Al's feet down the stairs.

"Here, let momy who feeds Dev" Zifa approached thrust a spoonful of rice.

The boy shook his head

"Dev wants to eat alone" the boy refused to make Zifa look back at his son.

"Why don't you want to feed Momy? Hmm?" Ask gently.

"Dev is already big"

"Dady, Dev wants the same opa" she asked.

"Who's opa? Opa Bryan what opa Farhan"

"Opa falan" said the boy cedal.

"Yes later dady anter to opa farhan's house"

Zifa grew saddened to see her reluctant son near her.

"Dev won't take momy?" Ask Zifa.

"Momy want to?"

Zifa nodded

"Mommy would of course"

Kayla was only 32 weeks old.

Rio's not coming to work today. I don't know why she felt bad from before.

"Rio why don't you go to work?" Ask Kayla wonder.

"Let's go, I'm lazy to the office. I'm just gonna do my job at home"

Kay nodded in understanding

"Let's have breakfast first"

"You go first, I need to check the email for a second. And remember, the elevator doesn't go through the stairs"

"Yes, my dear husband" decak Kay.

At the dinner table, Tasya's mother looked at her daughter-in-law who was walking towards the dining table.

"Son, don't wear those slippers. Wear only rubber materials. It's slippery" mama Tasya warned.

"Yes ma, Kay will change"

Dinner begins, too,

"Honey, where are you going?" Rio asked seeing his wife move on.

"To the bathroom, my eyes hit by a splash of chili" Kay hurriedly walked towards the bathroom.

"Dear, heart of heart"

A few minutes later,

"Arghhh Rioo please" cried Kay making Rio directly overtake his wife to the bathroom near the kitchen.

Rio was shocked to see his wife already sitting with blood flowing in her thigh area.

"Rio, please get sick" Kay sighed with tears already flowing.

Rio mwmbopong his wife towards the front of the mansion.

"Sir, get the car ready!" Tell Rio to the driver.

Throughout the journey Kay continued to cry. His face began to pale perhaps the effect of talut and a lack of blood supply.

At the hospital,

The doctor handled Kay

"Mrs Kayla's husband" call the doctor.

"Yes my doc"

"Let's go in the room"

Rio entered Kay's ward, revealing that his wife was still closing her eyes.

The doctor sighed heavily making Rio anxious.

"How are my wife and children doing, Doc?" Rio asked as he rubbed his wife's forehead.