How Complicated Can It Get

Chapter Eight

  "....to our family. First we separate, than I end up in the hospital, I find out I am pregnant, and finally our kids hate me." Jake stopped me with a tender kiss on the lips. "Honey, our family is just going through a rough time. They thought they lost you, and as for us I was wondering since I am going to be with you all day everyday that maybe you and I could get back together?" I smiled at the thought. I have been wanting to ever since new york last year. "Jake of course we can. I love you so much, and couldn't believe that you would step up and help while at home." We shared yet another kiss, but was interupted when we heard the door open. "Hello Mrs. Adler, I am here to tell you that you are all clear to go home today. I do encourage you to take it easy at home, and we have a pair of crutches against that wall for you to use at home. We will provide a wheelchair to bring you downstairs and then we will see if using the crutches will be fine, or if they pull your stitches." I nodded in agreement and started to get up and off the bed, with Jake and the doctors help. "Jane would you like me to send a nurse in to help you get dressed and packed?" I told him that Jake would help me, and that they are husband and wife, well soon to be. Once I was all packed Jake helped me sit down on the bed, and got down on the ground in front of me. He pulled out a black velvet box and said.