Genius Twins Belonged to Galak Ceo
The state of the baby

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"How's Doc doing?" Azalea asked after seeing a doctor who came out after examining the baby she was carrying.

"Are you his mother? How could you hurt a baby like that?" The doctor said with an angry look.

Hearing his wife was angry, Alan did not stay silent. He came closer, looking intently at the doctor who had dared to scold his wife.

"You should have heard my wife's answer. Listen to this, that baby isn't ...,"

"Sorry doc, I'm negligent for leaving it to a nanny. I'm sorry doc. Can you tell me how she is?" Azalea Sela.

Alan gaped after hearing what his wife said. The man did not think through the way his wife thought. Alan tried to be patient with what Azalea was doing. However, this one thing made Alan even more surprised.

"The condition of the baby is very bad. He had an injury to his right rib, like he had just been hit by something hard. Lots of bruises on his body. I beg you very much, please pay attention to your child. He's still too small to escape scrutiny, let alone leave it to someone else."

Azalea and Alan were really surprised not to play when they heard the explanation from the doctor. They did not expect, if the wound that the baby received was very severe. Moreover, there were many bruises that Azalea did not understand from where the wound was.

"Don't do your best for him. Whatever it costs, I will pay. But please, heal him. Give him any medicine, any price I'll pay." Azalea said with a trembling voice.

The doctor sighed softly, he also felt sorry for Azalea who was holding back her tears.

"We will continue to monitor his condition. We'll move the pasien to the nursery. Make sure you are always by his side. The bruising effect made him feverish, Thursday had already infected him and injected fever-lowering drugs." The doctor explained the condition of the baby.

"Give the VVIP class a dock" Azalea said.

"Well, then excuse me." Pamit doctor.

After the departure of the doctor who handled the baby, Alan pulled his wife's arm quite firmly. His eyes were fixed on Azalea who was also staring at him.

"Have you lost your mind?!" Screeched Alan.

"Do you know what you just talked to the doctor? He's not our baby! Why don't you be honest!" Alan Sentak.

"If I'm honest, the doctor will process it all the way to the police station" Azalea said.

"Then? Isn't good! He was in good hands. We don't have to interfere" Alan said with his thoughts.

Hearing that, Azalea's heart was sliced. He forcibly released Alan's hand which gripped his hand. Her watery red eyes stared at Alan sharply.

"What if Caramel's in that baby position? I see that baby like I see my daughter! I saw it with a mother's heart! You understand me! If we let him be taken care of by the police, what if the person who made him like this comes back to him?"

"Certainly, what do you want now? Adoption of the boy?" Alan asked with a cold look.

Hearing that, Azalea fell silent. He did not know if he would adopt the child or not. He only intended to protect her, not yet thought of wanting to adopt her or not.

"Or put it in an orphanage? Isn't it the same?" Continue Alan.

"I don't know yet, I'll think about it later. I feel sorry for him, I don't. For now, I'll take care of him first." Azalea.

Alan sighed harshly, "You know, I can't help but agree with whatever you want." With Alan.

hearing that, Azalea's smile expanded, "Thank you mas."

"Haahh well, I called Reagan to pick up the kids. Pity them to sleep in the car" Alan said, wiping his wife's hair.

Azalea nodded, she stared at her husband's departure with a gentle smile. She is very lucky to be married to Alan, a man who always tries to lower his ego for the sake of his happiness.

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"Darling, drink first." Said Alan who came back with packaged fruit juice in his hand.

Azalea accepted it, she drank the juice because she was thirsty. While Alan, he was sitting on the edge of the gurney. While observing the baby some time ago his wife please.

"His face is not like a local, what is my vision wrong?" Alan asked as he turned to look at his wife.

"Is she?" Azalea looked at the baby's face. His skin is white, his hair is light brown, his eyelashes are very pliable and his nose is sharp. However, in his country there are also many with this exact feature. Azalea can't just claim.

"No, there are many local people who like this as well as the series." Azalea.

When the two were busy arguing about the baby, both of them did not realize that the baby opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes with his thin hands.

"Yes but ... uh .. mas! my mother!!" Azalea screamed when she realized the baby was going to wake up.

Alan and Azalea were both waiting for the baby to open his eyes. Soon, the baby opened his eyes. He looked at Azalea with a frown.

"Hello dear," said Azalea.

The baby was silent, not crying. Instead, the baby pulled out his blanket and covered his entire body. That, of course, made Azalea and Alan look at each other. Before long, there was a sobbing sound on the mound of the blanket that seemed to vibrate.

Azalea tried to pull the blanket. But, instead of being interested, the baby was getting tighter holding the blanket. Azalea was worried, if the infusion would bleed if it moved too much.

Azalea's gaze turned to the biscuits her husband had brought that were on the nightstand. Like his biscuits belonged to Caramel who Alan always carried in his suit. Azalea took it and opened the package.

"Hi, aunt has biscuits. You want?" Azalea asked while thrusting the biscuit near the mound.

Alan was expecting his eyes as the blanket unfolded slightly. Come out little hands reaching for the biscuits that Azalea offered. Slowly, he picked it up and carried it into the blanket.

"It's funny." Azalea screeched while biting her lips.

"He took it?" Alan asked with a look of disbelief.

Before long, the tiny hand came out again. Like looking for that biscuit back. Azalea looked at Alan, as if asking for the biscuits back.

"I just brought one," said Alan innocently.

Azalea looked back at the boy who was still inside the blanket. Slowly, he sat himself on the edge of the gurney. His hand was stroking the mound.

"Look, auntie's got a lot at home. Will you open this blanket? After that, auntie will bring you another biscuit,"

As if understanding, the baby revealed his blanket. His eyes stared fearfully at the smiling Azalea looking at him.

"Aquutt." Wiry of the boy.

Degh!!

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