Perfect Two ✔️(Completed)

Chapter 39

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Mew and Gulf were anxious throughout the party. They just pretended to be enjoying, but their mind was in the hospital right now. But they can't leave the guests. Gladly, they all left early, as the final wave of guests leave, Mew and Gulf immediately go to the hospital with Roy.

Thorn and Arisa will come in the morning. While Thanya also plan of coming with her fiancée.

Gulf was anxious. Now that Type gave birth. He will just wait until he  recovers, and then they will talk about a certain problem that only he and Mew knew.

They saw Tharn standing outside the NICU.

"Dad, Papa.. Look at my babies.. Aren't they precious?" Tharn said in teary eyes.

Mew and Gulf look carefully.
"They look just like you, Tharn.."

"I know, right.. But I can't hold them right now.." He whispers.

"Let's go and check Type."
Gulf went to the operating room where the inside was on chaos.
They can hear everything from the outside.

"Doc.. Hypotension!" a frantic call from a nurse.

"Prepare for blood transfusion. Call the blood bank. AB negative. Now!"

Tharn stiffened.
"What happened, Papa?" Fear creeps on his heart.

"Rapid Response." Gulf shortly said.

Tharn creased his forehead. He didn't understand. Is it critical?

"Calm down. The rapid response team in our hospital is the greatest. They can revive him."

"What do you mean revive? Then it is critical!" Tharn started to pace back and forth.

Thorn storm in wearing his scrub suit, he is part of the Rapid Response team.

Tharn felt like he waited forever.

A few moments later, the operating room calmed down. Then Dr. Ella came out.

Mew, Gulf, and Tharn look at her with hope.

"He was revived. But Dr. Thorn and his team were still inside to ensure everything was going well. My job as an obstetrician is done. We successfully extracted the uterus when his blood pressure dropped low, so we needed to call rapid response. He'll need blood transfusion. any of you had AB negative can donate. The blood bank has limited stock of that rare blood." exhaustion was shown on her face.

They look at each other, surely they are not AB negative.

" I can donate. I am AB negative. " Bosser suggests that he just came with Thanya, Jillian, and Josiah.

" Follow me then. " Dr. Ella said.

"Bosser." Mew called him. "Thank you."

"Mew, this is what friends are for." he tapped Mew on his shoulder, then he followed Dr. Ella to the hospital's laboratory.

The family felt like they had waited almost forever. They alternately go to the NICU until Type was transferred to his own private room.

Tharn immediately checked him out. Two IV pole were on his side, one for blood and one for IV fluid.

Type is pale, and he looks really exhausted.

"Please get well, Kitten.. You scare the hell out of me.." he kissed Type on the forehead.

Sterling came with Arisa.
They all visited the NICU and looked at the newborn twins who looked really tiny inside the incubator.

"They are the most precious gem for me." Tharn whispered.

"It's so fulfilling, right?" Thorn stood next to him, still wearing his scrub suit and surgical cap.

"Thanks for the help on reviving my wife." Tharn taps his twin's shoulder.
"I am really indebted on you, my twin."

"I'm a doctor, Tharn. I save lives. As long as I can and your wife is not an exemption." Thorn smirked.

"Still.. thank you.." he heartfelt said while Thorn just smiled at him.

***

Type  gain his consciousness. He slowly opened his eyes and he looked around. He saw Tharn sleeping on the side of his bed while holding his hand.

"Babe.."

Tharn immediately wakes up. He felt relief when he saw Type was awake.

"Thank God.. Kitten, are you okay? How are you feeling?".

"I feel thirsty.."

"Endured a little. The doctor said no water and food until they said that you were already allowed to take any."
Tharn said softly.
His gaze didn't leave Type's face. His fear lately came back. His fear of losing him.

"How are our babies?" Type look at Tharn with hope.

"They are beautiful.. So tiny.. Im afraid I might crush them if I hold them in my hand. You are amazing, Kitten."

"Thanks God.." Type gasped.

He has a lot of incisions, and he hopes he will heal soon for him to take care of the twins.

"Rest again, Kitten, and when you wake up, let's go together to the NICU to see them.."

Type nodded, and then he drowse off to slumber again.

The next morning, Tharn was pushing the wheel chair with Type on it as they go to the NICU. The nurses let them come inside after precautionary methods to avoid infections for the premees.

Premees are used term for premature babies.

Type inserted his hand to the small hole to hold the hand of the twins. AJ and JJ were together side by side in an improvised large incubator because they are restless if they are apart.
A lot of tubes were connected to their fragile body.

"Hi, my angels.." Type burst into tears. The living proof of his dream to be a mother is right in front of him.

"Look how beautiful they are, Kitten. They look just like me.."Tharn smugly said while he crouched down and put his chin on Type's shoulder, hugging him from behind..

" The living proof that I love you so much, babe, are these twins.. Please keep that in mind.. " he whispered.

" Yes, I know.. And I am very thankful for that.. I love you, kitten.." Tharn kisses his cheek.

"I love you too, babe.. We are now parents.. I'm so happy." Type dried his tears.

Mee to,  Kitten, me too.."

***

Dr. Ellaa passed by Type's private room, and then she saw Mew talking with Bosser outside.

"Architect, have you talked with Type? I bet you are as excited as Engineer Mew here as a new grandfather." she said. She knew them even before she started working here.

Bosser's forehead furrowed.
"What do you mean?"

"Aren't you the father of Type? Your DNA matches 99%." She just said it as a matter of fact.

"What?" Mew almost fell on the bench.

While Bosser was perplexed and stunned. Type is his son? But how? When?

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Minor bomb number 1.