
"Dee!"
"Hmmm!" Dean just muttered still while closing his eyes.
"Dee!" Felichia shook Dean's body once more.
"What?" Dean replied, who was holding Felichia but his eyes remained closed.
"Princess-" Felichia grimaces as the contractions return.
The woman took a deep breath repeatedly.
"Princess why?" Dean asked who finally opened his eyes.
The man's hand rubbed Felichia's stomach which already felt tight.
"Fe?" Dean's face momentarily turned confused.
"Princess is born. Let's go to the hospital!" Invite Felichia who returned grimacing because of the contractions that have returned.
"Seriously?" Dean immediately jumped up and rubbed his eyes that were still sleepy.
The man glanced at the clock above the nightstand which showed two o'clock in the morning.
"Come, Dean!" Take Felichia once more while getting off the bed. Dean hurriedly helped his wife to walk out of the room.
"I'm a carry?" Dean's bargain was immediately rejected by Felichia.
Felichia chose to walk to the car while being led by Dean. Not long after, Dean's car had driven away from Alexander's residence.
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"It's complete opening," said the doctor who directly directed Felichia to the right position.
"I'm out, yeah!" Dean's proposal whose face looks panicked and a little pale.
"Don't go anywhere!" Felichia held Dean's arm and asked her husband to stay by her side.
"I have to how?" Dean asked confused as the husband who had just accompanied his wife to give birth for the first time.
Ah, but this was indeed the first for Dean to accompany Felichia into childbirth, even though this was actually their fourth child.
"Hold my hand, and don't go anywhere!" Felichia replied fiercely because of the pain of contractions that came back.
"Let's push, Mom!" The doctor gave Felichia a cue. But Dean who was beside Felichia took part in the push following the instructions of the doctor.
"You why?" Felichia asked confused because Dean who was even involved in pushing with a laughable face.
"Give you encouragement" replied Dean without sin.
"Pull your breath, Mom!" Said the doctor and Felichia immediately took a deep breath before straining back.
"Yes, my dear!"
"Come on! Come on!" Dean screams uncharacteristically while still pushing and giving Felichia a boost.
"Shut up, Dean!" Felichia snapped fiercely because of the noise of her husband that even made Felichia unable to concentrate and push well.
"I'm just giving you some spirit, baby!"
"Look," Dean showed Felichia how to push with the laughable face again and made Felichia between wanting to get angry and wanting to laugh.
The doctors and nurses in the delivery room held back their laughter at Dean's ridiculous behavior.
"Oh."
Contractions returned and Felichia took a deep breath, before straining back as Dean pushed back alongside Felichia.
"Dee!"Felichia banged her husband's arm with barbarians because of the extreme pain and annoyance at Dean's silly behavior.
"Get out there!" Expel Felichia to Dean while still continuing to hold her breath to push, until finally the sound of baby crying rips her silence in the morning.
Dean's face immediately sparkled happily, when he saw the princess who was finally born into the world. Dean did not stop kissing Felichia's face while thanking her over and over again for all Felichia's struggles this morning.
"His face looks like yours, too" Felichia said, rubbing her baby daughter's soft cheeks.
"Let's do something similar for you after Elleanore graduated ASI." Answer Dean lightly.
"Who?" Felichia frowned because Dean had already prepared a name for the princess.
"Elleanor." Dean replied as he looked at Felichia.
"That means shining brightly," continued Dean again whose hands had been changed rubbing Felichia's face.
"Beautiful name," Felichia praised as she smiled at Dean.
"Thank you, Fe! Because we've been betting our lives to give birth to our children" Dean said sincerely before the man kissed Felichia's forehead. Then change to Elleanore's forehead which is still in Felichia's chest. The little baby finally managed to find the source of his food, and now he began to learn to suck.
"We make the fifth one after this, yeah!" Dean's next woo to Felichia.
"No, I'm tired, Dean!" Reject Felichia quickly.
"I'll be fat if I'm tired" Dean said casually.
"You just need to get pregnant and eat well, which cravings and nausea me," continued Dean again who seemed proud because it had replaced Felichia morning sickness for three times pregnant.
"Alright, I'll think again after Elleanore passed ASI," replied Felichia who immediately let Dean cheer happily.
"But Elleanore has to pass ASI first!" Felichia repeated the conditions he had applied for.
"Yes, my dear wife!" Dean kissed Felichia's lips and gently rubbed the head of the princess who was already good at sucking ASI from Felichia's chest.
"Don't, huh, honey?" Dean asked Baby El.
"Later Dad ngicipin a little, yeah!" Dean continued, who immediately had a pinch on his arm from Felichia.
"Look! You barbarians, honey!" Dean kissed Felichia's two cheeks.
"Wigh you? Bawdy!" Reply Felichia while chuckling.
"What is perverted? I'm just gonna ask Baby El for a little bit of your ASI ngicipin" Dean said, looking for an excuse.
"That's it!" Felichia just clucked and was reluctant to discuss it again.
"By the way, how many days off after this?" Dean asked half a whisper to Felichia, after the man looked at Felichia's groin that Baby El had been wearing.
"Six months" replied Felichia of origin.
"It's so long." Dean nodded.
"Aaron was only two months off when his daughter was born" Dean continued.
"That knows! Still asking." Felichia cupped Dean's gnarled lips like a koi fish.
"Will it hurt after two months?" Dean asked curiously.
"No idea!" Felichia sniffed both of her shoulders.
"My husband was still lost before, so it's been months off" continued Felichia again who had changed chuckling.
"Missed? Turned senile to be more precise," Dean's chimpanzee chuckled along.
"I'm hungry, honey," Felichia complained next to Dean.
"I'll have the maid deliver the food," Dean kissed Felichia's forehead before the man reached into her cell phone and called the maid at home.
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