Dean followed Bryana to the bathroom but he found his wife already in the walk-in closet room sitting on a chair but looking down holding her belly. The man immediately approached, embraced her.
"Honey, let's go to the hospital. Dr. Clara instructs us to get there right away," Dean said worriedly.
"Okay, I'll be ready for a while," said Bryana, releasing Dean's arms. She rushed to grab a maroon blazer then put it on while Dean went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth for a bit.
Bryana who never forgets about her appearance polished her face with light make-up sprayed blossom-scented perfume on her body then took her phone and put it in the bag that she always carried when traveling. She was in pain again and decided to sit on the edge of the bed while waiting for Dean to get ready.
