Fantina of the Opera

Triplet Troubles

Fantina has been doing well since the leg injury. Its been three months and she is walking fine. Luckily, she didn't break anything. However, Mizura's children were now almost a week late.

"Oh my god! Why won't these freaking babies get the hell out of here!"

"I don't know sweetie, but I think it would be best if you calmed down."

"Calm down?"

"Yes Mizura."

"My ass-" She was cut off by the sound of water dropping on the floor.

"Mommy, look out for the water!" Candace remarked.

"Candace, call Mrs. Nataliah."

"Okay daddy." She did so quickly which allowed Nataliah to arrive within minutes.

"Okay, you know where everything is right?"

"Yes! By the way congrats you two."

"Thanks but we have to hurry."

"Okay, bye bye!"

John quickly but gently pushed Mizura into the car. She was buckled in, which honestly was a lifesaver. John sped through almost every single light. Oh well, at least everyone was safe.

"We need the labor department on staff now."

"Oh John and Mizura!"

"Hi Darlene."

"Congrats, again."

"Thank you."

Around 5 different doctors rushed Mizura to the labor department. Having triplets really took a toll out of her. Having them be overdue also didn't ease her nerves at all. John was constantly sweating. All he could hope for, was the safety of his family.

In the hospital room, John gad gotten a call that he had taken in private while Mizura was getting ready to have the triplets.

"Hello?"

"Daddy!"

"Fantina my sweet, how are you precious."

"Is mommy okay?"

"Yes dear, shes doing alright."

"Can I talk with her?"

"No, shes a little busy now honey."

"What she doing?"

"Shes getting ready to take home your new three siblings."

"Mrs. Nataliah said shes having triplets."

"She did?"

"What that mean?"

"It means that your siblings are being born."

"How?"

This was the question that John was worried about. The moment of truth. The big bang. (literally)

"Well sweetie, I would love to answer that question,"

"What?"

"Daddy has to go help mommy with something, okay?"

"Okay."

"All right."

"Will you tell me?"

"Soon."

"Kay!"

"I love you Fantina."

"Love you too."

The phone hung up, and John went back into the waiting room where he heard the cries of a child.

"Oh my gosh, I missed it?"

"The birth of our oldest triplet son, Cress."

"When was he born?"

"Three minutes ago."

The next son came much slower and required a lot more effort. Eventually, that second son did come.

"I think we should name our middle triplet, Cilan."

"I like that Mizura. Lets do it!"

The final triplet came around 5 minutes later. The couple named him, Chili.

"Well you two, the only main difference will be their personal hair style, and eye coloring."

"Okay, thats fair Dr. Xi."

"Glad you think so, John."

The next day the three left the hospital. John was holding two and Mizura was holding one. However, something didn't quite add up.

Mizura was in a wheelchair. Apparently, her procedure hurt her and prevented her to walk. The doctors told her to come back in a few days. However, John was frightened. He didn't want his wife to get hurt, just like his daughter. But for her sanity, he laid low, and didn't worry. Do you really think he could keep that up?.