Widow of Flower & Bad Guy
Chapter 2 Matthew Alonzo

"Let's take a breath and then throw it slowly and press tight." said a midwife who helped deliver. She continues to provide support so that patients want to fight for the baby.

"Which doctor is the doctor? I want to be treated by my obstetrician!" shouted the woman lying on a Verloss bed (maternity bed) because her delivery does not want to be helped by a midwife or midwife.

"Sorry, Madam. Doctor Alexander suddenly had an exit duty. And in this Hospital there are no more obstetricians" replied the midwife on the sidelines of the panic. "Please trust me with everything. You too your baby will be safe."

"Ah. I'm not strong, Miss." Patients who are about to give birth, constantly complain of pain. Sweating is caused by pain that cannot be described by words. He is no longer able to answer or respond to midwives.

"You must be strong, madam. For the sake of your twin babies." The midwife did not want her patients to give up. Because if the mother gives up, there will be two or even three lives threatened by her safety.

The young lady continued to push on, with both hands clinging tightly to the iron that was on the edge of the bed. He pushed hard so that his first baby could be born immediately.

"Good, Mistress. Let's keep pushing, the baby's head is already visible!" Women wearing medical clothes look forward to a tiny baby full of anxious expectations. "Keep pushing madam, just a little more!" said again.

The moaning sound is now unpretentious to the sobs of baby girls. Everyone was relieved. However, it was only for a moment as things stiffened again. The second baby had urged to come out of his mother's stomach following the sister.

"It hurts so much.." the young woman curled her head. " I'm no longer strong, miss.." she softened with a faint sigh.

"No, ma'am, fight. I beg ...."

The woman who was lying weakly shook her head, both eyelids slowly began to droop. However, his spirit recovered once more as he heard the tiny and loud cry of his eldest son.

"Laura.." said the woman. "Yes, Son. Mommy will do everything in her power to get your sister born into the world safely" he said staring at the baby lying on the bed.

"Come, Madam. Your second baby's life is in your hands. Please fight, fight...."

Everything that happens in this world cannot be separated from God's intervention. When He is at the point of surrender and surrender, that is where His power is present to give priceless happiness.

"Serus Madam! Breathe in, then push the baby." The midwife continues to give directions so that the woman he handles, can carry out the labor process according to the procedure.

In the remaining energy he had, the woman was straining as hard as a soul. The second tiny baby was finally able to get out of his birth canal. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief as the two twin babies finally survived.

"Congratulations Madam, your second baby is a boy. He's very handsome." praise the midwife who was holding the baby. He stared lovingly at the little angel who had just seen the world.

"He looks a lot like his daddy. The bastard man who abandoned them before being born into this world," said the patient in a furious tone also wrapped in pain.

"You're a strong woman, madam." The woman in medical clothes patted her patient's hands. "Sorry, I have to take your babies immediately to the special room for bathing. Just rest here first, then the nurse will deliver the Madam to the treatment room," explained the midwife.

The young lady nodded slowly. "Miss, thank you so much for helping me. May your life always be blessed by God."

"Together, Madam. That's part of my job."

"Oh yes. May I know your name?" ask the patient because the midwife's nameplate is covered in medical robes.

The midwife smiled so sweetly. "Of course, Madam. My name is Amanda Shawnette."

"My name is Karla Guilfu."

"Beautiful name" praised Amanda. "Alright, I need to quickly take your baby to a special room. Once again, I congratulate you on these amazing twins." Amanda was helped by her assistant carrying the two tiny babies. Karla looked at her baby with a loving look even in a time like this, she had to fend for herself without anyone by her side.

All day long with blood, tears and new life. The twenty-three-year-old woman threw her body on the bed. He breathed out, throwing away all the burdens that were pressing on his shoulders.

"Oh my God, tired too. But I was happy when I saw the sincere smiles on the faces of the wingless angels" Amanda muttered, imagining the faces of all the babies who had ever been born on her palms. He also smiled a smile and then looked at the sling bag because he remembered since the morning did not check his phone at all.

"Papa? Did papa call me dozens of times?" Amanda called her father back. However, the number is not connected. "Maybe papa's phone is off. Tomorrow morning, I try to call papa again" he murmured. He put the phone on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Honey wake-up!!" whispered someone beside Amanda's ear. "If you don't wake up, don't blame me for doing more." Someone kissed Amanda's lips repeatedly so that the sleeping girl was awake from her sleep.

Amanda rubs her eyelids. His lips carved a smile. He pulled the person's head and smashed it so deeply.

"Oh... Matthew... I miss you, darl!"

"Let's wake up!!" Matthew took Amanda's hand. So that her lover will shuffle from his position.

"I'm sleepy, baby!" Amanda rubbed her eyes. He covered his mouth many times because he was yawning. "Today I'm so tired. I want to sleep long...."

Matthew cengennesan's. "You're not a bear, honey. Wake-up, now! I've made a special dinner for both of us."

The man with the dimples pulled Amanda's hand back. This time it's louder than ever. Amanda tried to let go of her hand. But in vain, for his beloved was holding very tight.

"OK-okay, I'm coming with you. But let go of my hand, sick of knowing!" ketus Amanda opened her eyes. His lips pursed in annoyance at Matthew's attitude which forced him to wake up.

Matthew gave a smile to see Amanda acting like a child. "Amanda?"

"What?" pissed Amanda.

"Your lips" replied Matthew with a hanging sentence. If only Amanda was looking at her lover, she would know that her boyfriend was holding back the passion that came suddenly.

Amanda grunting. "My lips are why? Nothing strange, right?"

"No, but...."

"But what?" cut Amanda."

"Your lips are so sweet. Can I chew it?" cananda Matthew's.

Amanda snorted then stood up and pushed her lover's forehead. "I washed your brain for a long time! Let's get clean from sek-s and crotch."

Matthew chuckles. "Numbers his name is also a normal man. Just that I'm not horny about seeing a woman as sexy as you are, so a big question mark. "

"Reason!" amanda's lips walked out of the room. "Come..'ll be cold for dinner. Do you want to stay there, Matthew?" great-grandson Amanda.

Matthew shook his head. "You're very slippery and hard to conquer, Amanda. But, that's what makes me always feel in love."

Amanda concluded a smile towards Matthew. A look full of love, she gave it to the man who had been her lover for the past three years. Both love each other. However, God's destiny will separate the two in the blink of an eye.

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