As Miguel entered Adrianna's room, he found Cedric watching his wife sleep as he caressed her hand.
"She should wake up soon." Miguel said, as he picked up the charts at the foot of the bed.
"What happened to your face?" Cedric asked, resisting the urge to laugh.
"My wife happened, I honestly don't understand what suddenly came over her. She just marches into my office and slaps me." Miguel complained.
"I'm pretty sure you don't mind." Cedric said, finally laughing at Miguel.
"I wouldn't mind if she slapped me in bed." Miguel said this with such a serious look that Cedric laughed even harder.
"You are disturbing." Cedric laughed. His attention suddenly shifted back to his wife when he felt a small movement.
"Adri, are you up?" Cedric gently asked as she stroked the top of her head.
"Cedric, she probably won't wake up for the next 24-hours." Miguel said with a sigh as he took a seat.