
“Search for your chance, Ge!” Geraldine just walked in out of curiosity to see her new niece. He came directly to hear the request of his twin to Cathleen was directly to the head of Gerald.
It still feels a little upset because Gerald's behavior in the past is difficult to tell. So Geraldine was anxious that Cathleen easily fell out with the man. Although his brother and twin, but also annoyed when remembering the polar human behavior before melting.
“Ck! Just disturb you!” Gerald brushed Geraldine's hand. Failed again because the troublemaker came.
“If Gerald won't tell you his name, let me make names for two handsome nephews.” Geraldine deliberately shifted Gerald's seat to get out of the patient's bed. He's gonna put his ass in there. Instead of hating your own twin, just want to prank.
Gerald let out a rough sigh. “It looks like I have to wait for this quiet room to be able to ask for a kiss from my woman,” the grunt is very slow.
“OK, how about I name your son Zavronce Elthansi La Giorgio?” geraldine said as she rubbed the tiny hands of her nursing niece Cathleen.
“Good,” sahut Cathleen.
“There means no?” But unlike Gerald who does not seem to show a face of agreement.
“Nothing, does it have to mean anything? Enough sounds good and difficult to say so that no one matches,” explained Geraldine. He also spontaneously gave a name and flashed just a second ago.
Because he had been trusted, Gerald did the same thing to his twin. “The name you gave me is ugly, there is no philosophy.”
Geraldine twisted her body until she looked at the man who was standing firm. “Already, try to mention the name you prepared, as good and what does it mean?” his challenge. He could have been fishing for Gerald.
“The first child will be named Faydor Calle Giorgio and the second Galtero Wagen Giorgio.”
“Master who thought of the name philosophy, indeed what does it mean?” Mommy Gabby responded like she was mocking her son. But he was just kidding.
“Faydor Calle Girogio, a gift from God born on the road to the Giorgio family.”
Geraldine laughed out loud. “You gave a street name to your son? Funny, nicer that I made.”
“The name is cool, I like.” In order not to disappoint Gerald, Cathleen immediately replied with a smile. “If the second one, what does it mean?”
“Galtero Wagen Giorgio, powerful ruler born in a car to the Giorgio family.”
“You're protesting constantly, Cathleen just likes my giving. After all, Wagen I took from German, meaning car, not the vehicle brand,” explained Gerald accompanied by a shout of annoyance.
“Already, do not fight just because of the name. This is Gerald's son too, so it's okay to use the ones he's prepared.” Cathleen mediates the debate between the twin sisters.
Gerald flashed a cynical smile at Geraldine as she finally won.
“It looks like Faydor has finished breastfeeding,” Cathleen said as she closed her chest again.
Gerald immediately approached to hold his first child. “Available?”
Cathleen's head nodded. “Ya, although still a little.”
“Not a problem, later we buy nutritional intake for you,” said Mama Gwen as she instead handed Galtero, the second child to drink from the source directly.
Gerald held the first child he helped out into the world, patting his thighs gently to sleep well. Both eyes were fixed on the woman.
The silent atmosphere that was filled with a face full of joyous looks suddenly simultaneously looked to a voice. “It looks like there's a phone ringing.”
Geraldine was closest to the source of the voice, looking up at the screen bearing the name of Mr. Eleanor. At that moment, both eyes swerved towards Gerald. “You're still in touch with Chloe?” Had been willing to be forgiven and reconciled with his twin because it began to normal again, it turns out there is still madness as well as that one man.
“Just to ask you a word, I never came to the hospital,” explained Gerald.
Out of curiosity, Geraldine finally raised the call. Intentionally activates the loudspeaker so that everyone can hear, and Cathleen also opens her eyes so as not to easily melt with Gerald, if the man is still playing with a human named Chloe.
No greeting was given, all were silent because they heard the sound of crying from the caller. “Ge, doctor just stated that Chloe passed away.”
...*****...
...Finally, the Closet contract abis too, because there wants to be a crazy psychopath really wkwkwk. One germ has been lost, replaced by bacteria and viruses...