The way I love you
221 Choosing The Weight
Vean suddenly remembered his dream. Dream about his daughter—kanya—which he named Dhea. Is that a sign for now?
Did Dhea just want to give this last break for her? As a farewell, as a last memento?
Really, Vean couldn't think of everything.
The door opened, and obstetrician Dhea immediately looked at Vean. The doctor breathed.
"Mr Vean, this situation and the child-to-be are not okay. If you had to choose, who would you choose?"
"What kind of question is that? You must save both!" Vean was so emotional hearing it.
"We will certainly try our best, but ...."
"Save both!"
"Sir, please don't buy time."
"Save my wife!"
"In that case, sign the agreement immediately!" The doctor immediately went back into the operating room.
Vean's body decays instantly. Being forced to choose like this, naturally made his heart ache. The hope of having a child will make her and Dhea's relationship even tighter, as if it were lost. She couldn't afford to lose her term, though that doesn't mean she's more willing to lose her child.
To have another child, Vean seems to be traumatized. No longer want to see Dhea who has to suffer during pregnancy.
What is the fate of not having a child?
Vean wouldn't mind, but what about Dhea? The name of a wife, would want to give offspring to her husband, and not want to hear the gossip of people or babble in-laws.
Vean shook his head, he was very confident that his decision was already very correct. No matter not having biological children, they can still adopt many children. Isn't there a lot of children they can take care of?
Besides, it's not Dhea's fault. Vean himself took this decision in front of all the family, especially his family.
No one opposed Vean's decision. Either because they agree or because they do not dare to oppose. Both Vean's parents will support whatever their son's decision is, because they know very well how deep Vean's love for Dhea is.
Vean shut his mouth tightly, though his tears were still flowing. Back to remembering the figure of the girl who was present in his dream when Dhea critical first.
Honestly, in my heart, Vean has always wanted to have a daughter with Dhea. The daughter whose face she had so much hoped for was similar to Dhea's.
My dhea is worth more than anything. I don't want my son to be big without the affection of a real mother, although there will be many people who love him.
Vean sat on the floor in a state of chaos. Clothes wet with sweat and a haggard face.
Dhea
Dhea
Dhea
Lord, save my Dhea.
Save my Dhea, please.
Vean pulled her hair back firmly.
The atmosphere there was very quiet, even to sigh, they did not dare. As if by behaving like that, it will fix Vean's anger that is in turmoil.
No one expected that tonight, they would feel this tension.
Hang on, honey, don't leave me alone here ....
And just then, there was a sound that made their breath choked. Between happiness, panic, fear, and all sorts of feelings ....
"Baby voice, right? If it's a baby, what about my son?"