
"Don't cry for me anymore, Dario," those were the last words Julie said to her.
Now he leaned his back against the cold wall of the hospital.
In there I don't know what happened. He believes in Anna Tomya. His friend promised to do his best.
Shan came to the hospital after making sure all the circumstances in the office were safe and under control.
He entrusted office business to Grace. Now there are two people who keep Dario's secret. Shan and Grace.
Dario was sitting limply in the waiting room chair.
Shan also has a pregnant wife. He knows and knows what it feels like.
Just look at Dario from far away. He did not dare to approach.
Sometimes, men also need to speak with their own hearts. Logic is the power of men. But the man who is sensitive to his feelings is also no less dream.
***
A few minutes passed that went like a year, finally the door of the operating room was opened.
The fully clothed nurse pushed two glass boxes with tools and wires dangling quickly.
There are two !
Dario's heart almost fell off looking at him. He ran after the fast-walking nurse.
"You just wait here. Both babies are healthy and safe but will be taken to the NICU for action because they were born prematurely" said the other nurse.
Dario stopped his steps. His two hands rest on his knees. His heart beat hunted him down quickly.
Shan ran over to Dario. Wordlessly. He's the only guy who knows how he feels.
Julie has no news at all. He waited anxiously.
After a while, Anna's doctor came out of the room.
He raised his hand.
***
Meanwhile, Mrs Sanio, who fled from the press, seemed to enjoy her sunny morning in Valex.
Her husband hurt her feelings a lot too, but he still loved the man.
Seen the side terrace yard that many plants and flowers. It seems Mr. Michael is taking good care of the house.
Michael is his old gardener. His wife-Joan also helps him clean up the house. They are husband and wife without children. This house was entrusted to them when he decided to move to Suresh.
Old Joan delivered a glass of English tea to him. He still remembers his employer's favorite drink.
"If you don't have the data suddenly, ma'am. I'll pick my favorite peaches on the edge of the hill there," he said as he placed a beautiful cup patterned with flowers on the table.
"Thank you, Joan. Be sitting. I want to talk after years of not visiting. What's been going on in Valex lately?" ask Mrs Sanio.
Joan sat down and they faced each other. The old body was still agile and nimble doing a lot of work.
"It's normal, Madam. Bodies found in lake, Mr. Freddie's house heist, riotous mayoral election. Yes, such bad things do not subside in this city, either" he explained.
Madam Sanio nodded as she sipped the tea again.
"Ah, if only I had come with Dario. The boy has needs outside the city. I want to take her to her Papa's grave" said Mrs Sanio.
"Ah, Mr. Dario just came here a few months ago with his wife" Joan said.
Sanio's mistress who was about to drink tea again just put her cup down with a look of disbelief.
"His wife?" tanyanya surprised.
Michael just arrived looking panicked. His somewhat senile wife seemed to have forgotten Dario's message.
They have to keep Dario and Julie's arrival a secret.
"What do you mean Dario's wife? Answer my question !" Madam Sanio was bluffing impatiently.
The three of them were silent in tension.
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