Dylan is anxiously waiting outside the labour room for the doctor to come out. At this point, he really needed someone to comfort him, but there was no one.
He has been waiting for hours, but the doctor hadn't come out yet, only a few nurses who would be sent to bring some things, and at this point, Dylan began to worry.
Tyla had not reached her complete nine months, but he had to bring her to the hospital because she fell from the stairs and now he was really having bad signs and thoughts. He then decided to go to the church close by to pray for their well-being.
While he was there, the church choir sang hymns in Praise and adoration to God's name as he tried to follow suit.
The priest of the congregation then saw him and gestured for him to come forward.Priest: My son, I know why you are here. You are here for your loved one who is at the hospital, right? Well, take this. This is the communion, which everyone has already taken, I want you to take it and give it to your dear one at the hospital, then everything will be OK. For it is said, if thou shalt eat my flesh and drink of my blood, then all his sins shall be forgiven and will have eternal life.
Dylan: Thank you so much, priest. I'll surely give this communion to my wife.
He leaves and immediately heads to the hospital, but when he got there, he was visited by a big surprise.
The doctor was outside, and she was carrying his baby, his son. He then approaches the doctor.Doctor: Congratulations, it's a boy.
Dylan:( laughs of great joy) Yes! Yes, we had a son! ( he laughs more) my son, my darling son, welcome, welcome to this world( he kisses his forehead and the baby smiles). I love you.
Um, doctor, can I go in now to see my wife tyla?The doctor remains silent.
Dylan: Doctor, why aren't you saying anything? Can I go in to meet Tyla, yes or no?
Doctor: I'm sorry, but we lost her.
Dylan is shocked and does not say a word.
Doctor: Mr. dos, you need to get a hold of yourself, but it's the truth, your wife is no more.
Dylan: Nooo! Stop saying that! My wife cannot be dead! It can't be! She promised me that she would never leave me, so she should be fine. I know what is happening. It's a prank, right? She must have told you to say this in order to scare me, well its working, but please, I need this prank to stop right this minute.
Doctor: Sir, this is not a prank. Your wife is really dead.
Dylan: Nooo! I told you to stop saying that right, then please stop, stop it!
Baby, look at what the doctor is saying, she, she is saying that your mother is dead, well won't you tell her that Dylan junior's mother cannot be dead, come on tell her, tell her( he begins to shed tears as he falls to the floor). Tyla!LIGHT FADES
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General FictionDylan Dos, son of Jackson dos, who is under pressure to find a wife, since his parents think he is gay. Dylan meets Tyla, a fashion designer who works for Louis vuitton in a very compromising position at a bachelors party. Tyla does not know the ma...