
Felly stopped her footsteps, and Danesh did. She looked at her husband with a slightly sad look. “I'm afraid to meet your parents. I'm afraid they don't approve of us. I was afraid I would be blamed by them. I'm afraid I'll be treated like my Papa treated you first,” his sister expressed her heart at this time. He looked down as if the burden of his head filled with worry was very much.
Danesh stroked both of Felly's arms gently. “Quiet, we face it together. Whatever will happen later, I will still keep you,” he said soothingly.
Felly smiled, he was a little relieved to hear it. “I will also strive to fight in order to continue with you,”.
“Good girl.” Danesh took one step forward and hugged Felly for a bit. He felt the irregular heartbeat of his wife.
The bule man did not release his grip, because he is the one who is currently sculpting. His body seemed to freeze. He saw someone like him sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by a nurse. He was not too sure if that person he had been looking for but never met. Danesh only caught a glimpse, because the man went straight into the doctor's room for nothing.
“Suami .. tightness, off.” Felly called again with a slight pinch of the back that felt hard, because her husband had not responded to her when he asked to be released her embrace that was getting tighter. She felt the oxygen that could be inhaled less because her husband's field chest squeezed her head.
“Eh, yes. Sorry.” Danesh unravels his embrace. He checked his wife's condition from top to bottom. “Did I hurt you? Sorry, I accidentally did it,” I regret feeling guilty.
Felly shook his head slowly with both corners of his lips curving upwards. “No, let's meet your parents. They must have been waiting,” invited her to divert her husband's mind so as not to feel guilty with her again.
The two simultaneously swung their feet towards the room that Dariush had told them about before his sister walked ahead of him.
“Why aren't you in?” danesh asked as he arrived in front of his Mommy's nursery, he saw his three twin sisters sitting in the chair provided in front of the nursery.
Dariush, Delavar, and Deavenny were jokingly staring at her brother.
“Cannot enter by Daddy, Mommy is on break. The possessive husband does not want us who like to make a fuss disturb his wife's sleep,” Deavenny replied with a little bit of a slack. Already far away he came to Japan, the edges were ordered to wait outside.
“Sit down, you must be tired of walking in this vast hospital with my two children.” Danesh directed his wife's body to attach her buttocks to the iron chair.
The man chose to stand up.
They waited long enough to be allowed to visit Mommy Diora. Thirty minutes they were there.
“You were here first, huh? I want to go to the toilet,” permission Danesh on his wife. He lowered his body a little.
Felly replied with a small nod.
“Get my wife and your niece-to-be,” pinta Danesh on her twin before she goes looking for a toilet.
After throwing away the already unbearable little water, Danesh remembered the person he knew late-goals for but his appearance had changed. He wanted to make sure whether it was his ex-girlfriend or not. He decided to go to the receptionist to ask about it.
“Excuse me, I'd like to ask. Is there a patient here named Violet Dwarts? Nationals Of Finland?” ask Danesh to one of the men who served there.
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...You guys are not dry-dry guys, so I sun it again. Hehehe, sweet joke. Muahs ......
...Do not forget to coffee together in the flower garden....