MR. Proud And Mrs. Insensitive
Husband and wife
A romance novel written by : Pamela James
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When I got to the hospital, my mom, Amanda mother were sitting and looked so worried.
I stopped and froze when I heard Amanda scream.
My heart was beating fast and my eyes welled with tears.
I wanted to go in and hold her hands, but they won’t allow me.
“Micheal sit here,” my mother said but I was not in the state to sit.
After my mother persuaded me to sit, I sat in the chair beside the ICU.
As the time moves, Amanda shouting increased the more.
I closed my eyes and prayed to God, this is the second time I am praying to God for my Amanda.
God please nothing should happen to Amanda.
I can’t live without her, she is my everything and I am nothing without her.
God, please give the pain to me, don’t make her suffer… Please, I prayed and tears rolled down to my cheeks.
At last, she shouted in a high pitch, then I heard a baby sound.
That moment I came back to this world.
I immediately stood up and everyone gathered before the ICU.
Then after a few minutes, the nurse came out.
“Congratulations its a baby girl. The mom, and child are both good”, she said and walked to the other room.
That moment I felt my life, my soul came back to my body.
I wanted to see them badly.
It’s a Baby girl, I thought and smiled because I wanted a baby girl.
Even though I said that I don’t mind about gender, but I personally wanted a baby girl like my Amanda.
I didn’t say this wish to anyone, especially to Amanda, because she might get worried about the gender.
God……. thanks for giving this happiness to me, I thought.
Then after some time, the doctor came holding the baby in her hands.
“You are the father right??” I nodded my head looking at my life.
She gave me my baby, my creation, and the precious treasure that Amanda gave to me.
I brought my baby girl in my hands.
I looked her and the feeling that I am having now is inexplicable.
My baby girl slowly opened her eyes and looked at me.
I was astonished to see her eyes and I am awestruck because the he eye color was black and it’s just like mine.
Amanda has brown orbs.
“Thank God the baby opened her eyes, I think she first wanted to see her father’s face”, the doctor said and I smiled hearing that.
My baby girl has my sharp nose and black eyes.
Other than that everything was looking like my Amanda.
I got what I wanted and my face plastered with a victorious smile.
I felt like I achieved the biggest happiness of my life.
“Micheal the baby looks like Amanda”, my mom said with a happiness filled face.
“No. the baby looking like Micheal”, my mother in law argued.
Ah god, this ladies……