Revenge of Unconsidered Wife
CHAPTER 73

Moments later, the door of the room opened with the doctor coming out. And Papa Tyson immediately pushed Alya's wheelchair closer to the doctor.

David was stunned when he realized that Alya and Papa Tyson were there, but he preferred to go to the doctor to ask about his baby.

"Doctor, can I come in to see my son?"

"Can, Sir. But, only two people yes" replied the doctor.

"Well doctor, then my daughter and I will go in" Papa Tyson pushed Alya's wheelchair inside, but David quickly intercepted her.

"Can't be, Pa. I've been waiting here since, so I'll be the first one in"

"Didn't you hear what the doctor said? Only two people can enter, and Papa will enter first with Alya" Papa Tyson pressed.

"But I also want to see my son, Pa. So let me go in first with Alya, Papa later with Mama" David said.

"Sorry, Sir. If this is the way, it is better for now no one to enter first if it will only trigger a commotion inside" said the doctor, reprimanding.

"No doctor, I'm going in to see my baby with my wife" With a quick movement, I'm going to go in, David takes over Alya's wheelchair from Papa Tyson and immediately pushes her into the room where their baby is being cared for.

Alya could only snort angrily, he could not revolt this time because of the stitch wound on his stomach. But, Alya knew that David would be this determined, so in the future he would be even more vigilant. While Papa Tyson was outside the room, he was still standing in his place staring at the door of the room that had just closed.

"Later after the parents of the baby are out, Mr. Tyson can also go inside" said the doctor disperse the reverie Papa Tyson.

The doctor was a little surprised by the drama that had just been witnessed, the effect was like fighting over the baby.

"Ayeah, doctor. Thank you" said Papa Tyson, and the doctor left.

In the room, David and Alya were both silent, but their eyes could not be separated looking at the tiny baby who was sleeping so peacefully.

The baby was a girl, as if he did not feel the presence of his parents.

"Alya, do you have a name for our baby?" David asked, but he did not take his gaze away from the little baby.

"Not yet" Alya replied briefly.

"What may I give you a name?'' david said again, and his eyes still looked at the little baby.

" Whatever" replied Alya lazily.

"Nayla's... " David smiled. "Nayla Richardo's. How's Alya, what's a good name?"

"Hem" Alya replied with deheman.

"Beautiful Papa, now your name is Nayla" David said enthusiastically.

While continuing to look at his baby, David occasionally glanced at Alya who also continued to stare at the baby.

"I hope, with Nayla present, a new prefix will also be present" David said, his words were addressed to Alya.

And Alya knew, David's words just now were fixed for her.

David sighed his again began to feel tight, for a moment he closed his eyes. He knew very well, what Alya said just now.

"I beg you, Alya. Just give up a little bit for the sake of our child" David said, pleading, and now he rested in front of Alya who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Alya brushed off the hand of David who was about to hold her hand. "I'm sure he'll be fine even without a father beside him" Alya said coldly.

"But Alya, do you have the heart to separate the son and his father?"

"I will not separate you. But sorry, Brother. To be back with my brother is far from my imagination, but Brother David is calm, I will not forbid Brother David whenever I want to meet him" said Alya.

Alya ventured into David's eyes, looking at the man she loved, but that was it. The love slowly faded along with all the wounds given by this man right at the bottom of his heart.

"Look at David's eyes, I felt nothing more. So, I have no reason to survive"

"Alyas....

"I've forgiven you, Brother David. But, to come back, sorry brother I can't"

David immediately bowed listlessly to Alya's reply, his eyes starting to glaze over. Really, this is not what he wants to hear, but how else, the mother of his son is already in complete agreement with his decision. In fact, maybe he kowtowed at his feet, the woman who will soon become his ex-wife will not change any decision.

"Sister David.... " David raised his head, he smiled, but a forced smile.

"I beg you, Brother David, don't make this difficult. I hope we can walk on our own, even though we are different directions. I'm sure, Brother David can"

"I don't know, Alya. I can or not" David looked at Alya again, this time her gaze deepened which meant she begged once again for this woman to change her decision and accept herself again into a happy little family with their daughter, Nayla.

"Sorry, Brother. I really can't"

"Even for our son?"

Alya shakes. "Once again, sorry Brother"

A heavy sigh was breathed from David's esophagus, there was no hope for him. But, at least Alya was still kind enough to allow her to meet her Princess whenever she wanted. Otherwise, David somehow fates, losing two women at once.

"Alya, may I hug you, just once" David pleaded, and perhaps this was his last wish before things really ended and the status of the two of them would change.

Alya was silent for a moment, she thought of whether or not to agree. If so, did he not feel disgusted to be touched by this man in front of him. And if not, she is a selfish woman, because however the man in front of her is still her husband status at this time.

Alya nodded, and David smiled and immediately held Alya's body deeper into his arms hugging tightly.

Although Alya felt a bit claustrophobic because David hugged her tightly, but he let it go because this was the last time. And after this there will be no more physical contact between the two.

"Thank you for everything, Alya. Thank you, because you have presented a little angel among us even though later our status is different. And forgive me for all my past mistakes. And later, don't remember me as the man who was once a cruel husband to you, but remember me as the brother who loves you. Because before I became the husband who hurt you so much, I was a big brother who loved you so much"

And this time, David could no longer hold back his tears from falling. Her tears just escaped and fell on Alya's shoulders.

"Yes, Brother. Maybe that way it'll be better. Although we will not be husband and wife anymore, but we can still be brothers and sisters like before"

And David also tightened his embrace, until the sound of crying their baby who broke her.