𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓 [ COMPLETE ]

Twenty Nine

𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 📍 𝐖𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.
𝐀𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐫 | 𝐀𝐉
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"MURPH!" I screamed at the top of my lungs cause I was in some pain.

"You finna break my fucking hand AJOUR!" He complained trynna get out my grip but I wouldn't let him.

Its his fucking fault I gotta push out these babies. Not one; but two.

"One more big push mom, we see the head!" I closed my eyes and pushed with all my might.

The crying sounds of my baby made my heart melt, I just delivered one of my baby boys. I followed the nurses who cleaned him out and wiped him off then stick him in one of baby beds.

"Okay mom, we got one more!" The doctor instructed and I nodded my head, trying my best to breath evenly and get this baby out.

"Come on mamas, you got this." Murph encouraged me.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" I yelled, pushing the hardest I could.

"Okay mom, he's coming. One more big push!"

I nodded my head and pushed with all my might, I felt the pressure in my lower half decrease rapidly as the doctor pulled my second baby boy out.

I frowned once I didn't hear any crying, "whats wrong, what happened?" I started to panic as I watched the doctors rub his bottom.

"Yo why my son blue?" Murph questioned letting go off my hand.

"Sir, I need you to calm down. Just give us a minute." The doctor pushed him back and two nurses took my baby and ran off with him.

"Where the fuck they taking him!" Murph snapped, his temper showing. I just wanted to cry, was my baby okay?

"Sir, I need you to calm down and let these ladies do their job." An officer walked into the room and Murph punched a hole directly into the hospital wall.

I jumped, "baby.." I mumbled.

When he seen my face, his softened and he walked over to me and climbed into the bed with me. "I love you, he gon be okay." He spoke, more like he was trynna convince himself then me.

"He will, he's strong.. like his big brother." I spoke referring to baby A who came out just 1 minute before he did.

"Do you want to hold him?" The doctor asked me and I nodded, he was swaddled up and she carefully placed him on my chest.

His big brown eyes lit up when he seen me. He looked just like Murph.

"Hey papa, I'm your mommy." I cooed as I wiped the slobber that spilled from his mouth.

"Here daddy," I let Murph get ahold of his son and I just watched as he held onto him like his life depended on it.

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Its been two hours since my other son was taken out of the room and yet there was still no updates on his condition.

Murph was sleep with baby A, so I slowly climbed out of bed ignoring the pain and got myself situated in the wheel chair. I was about to wheel myself out but a nurse walked it with Baby B in her arms.