The Love of the Mafia World 2
I Love you

The helicopter that had been circling near the roof top area began to leave the contest. Maybe someone who is waiting for him is already impossible to fly with him, so the pilot decided to leave Albert who is currently either alive or not.

Abust witnessed for himself how Milly threw herself out by pulling Albert with her. The man tried to throw all the horror and fear in him, at the moment of imagining how his body would float then plunge freely at a height of thirty meters from the ground and would end up with a broken head or perhaps will shapelessly disintegrate.

If death were to pick her up straight away, maybe it was better for her, but if she ended up in a hospital bed with a permanently disabled body, wouldn't that be a sure thing to regret?

Abust runs to the spot where his father sacrificed himself to protect Catherine, the woman he had just married. He wanted to look down, but was unable to do so.

His feelings as a child raged uncontrollably, there was a feeling of regret that he could not express, angry at Milly as well as himself. A father who had never considered because his heart was too closed to accept back the man who had made his mother suffer, it turns out that now he has sacrificed his life for his happiness.

Abust heart does not accept the attitude of Milly who does not think long, by acting stupidly dropped himself to solve the problem. The feeling of pain and tightness in his chest made him unable to say anything. Abust did not get to know the man any closer, did not have time to greet him and did not have time to say the word 'sorry', a very simple word but able to change everything. Was he really too late to realize the affection Milly was actually showing him?

Abust let out a heavy sigh, gulping down with one big gulp. What he would say later to his mother, that he had sacrificed his biological father for his happiness.

Although Milly abandoned Abust and her mother, she never once taught Abust to hate Milly. For to his mother, Abust's presence was not only a mistake, but a gift God had given him. He did not regret it, but was very grateful.

It was only when Fang Yi approached, whispering something in Abust's ear that the man ventured to look down where his father lay helplessly there. At the sight of Fang Yi's men were cleaning up some mattresses that had been arranged in line to catch Milly and also Albert who had just plunged from the top where he stood. Abust turned his head towards Fang Yi, his face filled with questions but unable to say a word. However, as if understanding what Abust was thinking, Fang Yi nodded then uttered, "Milly is still alive."

....

"Can't you do anything?" Sean seemed frustrated to see Salwa in pain, the water had broken but the doctor did not perform the surgery as Sean had expected.

"Sir, wait a minute. Your wife can give birth normally."

Sean stared intently at the doctor, waiting? How long will Sean have to wait by seeing Salwa in such pain with such an indeterminable time?

"Why don't you take the baby now? Don't you see my wife suffering so much?" Sean rubbed his hair forward and backward, he could only curse and scold the medics for not being able to bear to see Salwa having continuous contractions with a face that looked very painful.

Sean clasped Salwa's hand, rubbing his wife's cold sweat. Sean could not bear to see this condition at all, his lips quivering, his tears heating up and reeling as if he wanted to seep out in both corners of his eyes. But Sean refused to take it out, he looked at the ceiling of the hospital to hold back his tears so as not to fall.

"Mas.. hurts." Salwa groaned again when she felt the contraction again, Sean can only cupped Salwa's face while kissing his wife's forehead, giving encouragement to stay afloat and try.

"Defend ya, you're here for you."

It seemed like Sean's gentle and loving words were unable to alleviate the pain that Salwa was experiencing. The woman continued to groan, as the longer her contract grew stronger.

"The baby doctor will come out" said the nurse who helped deliver the baby.

The female doctor nodded her head in understanding. He ordered the sisters to adjust the position of Salwa by holding both legs open very wide to facilitate the process of baby exit. Salwa further tightened the grip of her hand held by Sean by groaning even stronger.

Sean sees the doctor take the scissors and cut the birth canal with a sound that makes Sean feel pained. He has been repeatedly hit by gunshot wounds and many traces of stitches in his body. But, seeing how Salwa experienced all the difficulties like this, it still made Sean could not stand it and wanted to end it all immediately.

This was what he wanted, a child from his own offspring whose process of getting him out required such a great struggle. Even he was very ashamed of Salwa at this time. He wanted a child, but could do nothing to help Salwa's pain. He felt useless as a husband, his wife in pain, but he just stood by her and could do nothing but be a spectator.

Salwa is still trying to push hard, adjust her breath according to the doctor's instructions so that the baby can come out immediately. The painful moans were heard many times as Salwa felt a strong urge down there. Sean with a face as pale as Salwa because he was so worried that his wife was holding firmly Salwa's hand, giving full support to his wife in order to be able to undergo the painful process safely.

The sound of a very strong baby cry distracts Sean, the tears he had been holding back finally managed to break out flowing so swiftly. The haru feeling that surrounded him made him unable to say anything . Sean just stood there staring unblinkingly at the nurse holding a tiny baby still covered in blood with his eyes closed tightly.

The touch of Salwa's weak hand felt in Sean's hand made the man turn his head. His wife's pale face displayed a smile that could not be covered up. "Mas, is that our son?"

Sean nodded with his mouth still open, staring at the miracle God had given him. Sean suddenly became a dazed person who was unable to master the turmoil in his heart seeing his flesh blood already in sight. Even Salwa had to once again resuscitate her husband by moving her hand a little hard for Sean to look back at her.

"Mas, do your duty." said Salwa cirih, asking Sean to recite the adhan in the ear of his little angel.

Sean smiled and wiped his tears with his right hand, he walked closer to the place where his baby was being cleaned and dressed in a special newborn shirt.

The taste of haru re-emerged in Sean's heart. A strange feeling he had never felt before. In the first second the tiny baby was in his arms, Sean already felt an explosive affection in his heart. The great love a father has for his son, the wonderful love he will give to his son.

Sean kissed the little baby's forehead, then put his lips closer to the baby's ear. He chanted the Adhan with a soft but solemn voice. Every holy sentence he spoke always ended with a sigh and tears that broke down his cheeks.

Sean has finally become a father.

...

"What's? You're gonna sew up his birth canal without sedating him? Are you out of your mind?" Sean again berated the medical personnel when he was about to begin the completion stage of the normal childbirth process that had just been undertaken by Salwa.

"Sir, this is common" said the nurse, trying to be patient. He knows who he is facing right now. He was the same man who cursed the medics when Salwa was losing a lot of blood from Leon's shot. The man who said he would burn down the hospital if his wife could not be cured. Yes, the man who was busy cursing and cursing all the medics who were helping the surgical process of removing bullets in Salwa's body.

The sister had previously worked at a small hospital in the suburb where Salwa was treated for the tragedy of Leon's shooting. And now that he's been working in the biggest hospital in the city center, unfortunately he has to go back to dealing with patients with families that drain his patience.

"You used to say? What kind of hospital is this letting a nurse torture her patients?" Sean again cursed the medic.

Sean still remembers what it was like for Alan to sew his wounds while he was isolated on the uninhabited island. It felt really sick, and now Salwa will go through the painful process after a terrible thing and full of struggles that he just went through. Sean won't let that happen, Salwa can't have any more pain.

"Give him a total dope. I don't want my wife to see or feel pain again."

....

It took him nearly seven hours until Salwa finally regained consciousness. Now he has switched on the bed in the treatment room. His eyes blinked several times to immediately regain his consciousness.

When Salwa was able to capture the shadow of objects in front of him. His eyes were rubbed with Sean's eyes that looked shady. The man was still faithfully waiting for her with a fluffy smile. His outstretched hand grabbed the hand of Salwa who was still not powered. He took his wife's hand and gave kisses there many times with great affection.

"I love you." said Sean softly. Salwa nodded with a smile on the corner of her lips, but she could not say a word.

"I love you, love you so much love you." Sean spoke many times, as if that was the only word he could speak. The man is like losing another vocabulary that can be expressed to show his affection and love for his wife.

Salwa wanted to say something, but the touch on the hand on the side opposite to where Sean was sitting, where the infusion needle stuck in his hand distracted her.

Two sisters who were on duty in her treatment room removed the infusion hose embedded in Salwa's hand. Did the two people see and hear what Sean said to him?

Salwa's face suddenly blushed, it turned out that there was someone else in the room. But Sean shamelessly expressed love to him many times, even Salwa had not had time to answer him the man again said that he loved Salwa.

Sean was still holding Salwa's fingers, then giving a warm kiss there. He stood up and bowed slightly kissing Salwa, then turned to the temple, down to the cheek and ended up on the lips that always felt soft and sweet to him. Salwa widened her eyes full of gestures as Sean's lips landed on her lips. Her husband was a little crazy. They were not the two of them, but Sean seemed to not care about the two sisters who were working beside him.

Even the two sisters turned their faces away as Sean made a slight smudge***the lips of his wife, wiping out the sweet and slightly moist taste there.

"Mas!" Salwa pushes Sean's chest as his lips have slipped off the grumbling of Sean's lips. Sean returned to his smile and the same words were spoken for the last time. Even Salwa forgot how many times Sean said it.

"I love you, love you, love you so much."

With a little shame being held back, Salwa finally also returned the expression of Sean's love for her so that her husband stopped saying that again.

"I love you too."

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