Mama'S Twin
Koma

Dario looked at two tiny babies from behind the transparent glass of the NICU room.

The little baby is his son. His heart warmed up as each saw them.

But the kids have to keep fighting. Twins are special children. They must share the womb and the mother's affection from the womb.

And when they have been born into the world, the touch of affection of their parents should not be felt.

They are vulnerable and should receive special care at a temperature set by the doctor. To be comfortable and safe as in the mother's stomach. Many hoses are connected to their small bodies. Anna's doctor said it would take a few weeks until they could be like normal babies who could be touched and held affectionately.

He saw two pairs of tiny little feet. It might be the size of just three adult fingers.

Dario was sure that they would grow normally and be fine.

And what about Julie?

Julie can't see him yet. Anna's doctor said that if she had been transferred to a normal room, Dario could enter but had to dress sterilely.

Julie's still in a coma. For two days he lay helpless. And Dario could not swallow any food or close his eyes for a moment. How could he live this way?

Doctor Anna patted his back. Dario who was behind the glass and looking at his wife who was lying in a coma immediately looked back.

"Ann" he called her weak.

"Eat. Let's have a coffee and talk" he said, then walked away.

Dario followed him to the coffee machine. One cup he received from Anna's doctor with no taste.

"Drink a little. Eat even a spoon. Don't hurt. You'll be a lot more trouble for me" he said, trying to joke.

Dario just shut up. They sat back in wooden chairs under a tree in front of the hospital cafeteria.

"Hey, relax. Julie's gonna wake up. He's just tired. He cannot leave his children alone in this world" he said.

"How can you be sure, Ann? Are her vital condition and the others good?" Dario asked expectantly.

It's been two days. He would go crazy if he had to wait anxiously for longer.

"Yes. Pretty good. But I'm sure Julie will wake up. Dario, you can't take care of that baby."

"Why? They're my children" Dario said, not understanding.

"Yes, but look at your mother. I don't think Mrs Sanio would have gotten rid of her if you knew? " Anna Tomya laughed a little. She knew exactly how she bullied and intimidated helpless people like Julie and herself.

Dario fell silent. Yeah, his mom can't know first. This is what Julie had been afraid of all this time.

"Why percent chance he didn't wake up, Ann?" ask Dario.

"Hey, I've already hurt hundreds of deaths of mothers or babies in front of my eyes. Not that I am not maximal in carrying out the task. Because it is his destiny line. I prayed for Julie and was sure. Think positive. We are what we think," he added.

And that autumn wind made them feel less comfortable being outside for too long.

According to weather forecasts, the first few weeks of snow will fall.

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Meanwhile, Mrs Sanio was pensive in her late husband's study.

He saw some stuff lying on the table. Dario must have dismantled it. What is the boy looking for?

Actually, he came here also out of curiosity about something. Besides also because it avoids journalists of course.

A few years after her husband's death and she moved away, she found a golden key.

The key is strange and unique. He thought that only ordinary gold metal was plated to resemble the shape of a key. But the key went missing somewhere. He searched all over his house in Suresh and even urged all the servants to confess.

He suspected the key was taken by the waiter because the real gold metal was expensive to sell. But no one confessed even though he had urged and even threatened them all.

The urging and interrogation of dozens of housemaids only resulted in two maids crying bitterly for mercy as they as launderers often took the cash sometimes left in the pocket of a suit or suit dario's Shirt.

The boy often used cash transactions. Just deserve.

Mrs Sanio of course forgives. A couple of dollar bills mean nothing to him or Dario. He just needs that key.

What he did not know was that the key was taken by the sassy and cunning Frans Adams during a party at his home and when the state of security was destroyed by the Madam's workroom.

He recalled the shape of the key. Flat and the edges are a bit pointed. The small inscription engraved with the name of Dante Bank was apparently illegible by him who was less thorough.

Now the Madam looked at the wooden boxes in the room. Is there one that is locked and keeps something secret?

Or maybe Dario knew it first?

Suddenly he was afraid. What if Dario finds out his darkest secret?

The feathers in his hand goosebumps.

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