Hadyan woke up from feeling a movement beside him coming from Tasia. He sat up immediately and looked at her.
"Em.." Tasia voiced hoarse. Her face showed how uncomfortable she was with what her body was feeling right now.
"Tasia.." Hadyan called her softly. He stroked his wife's frowned forehead affectionately. If he could, he would absorb all the pain into his own body. He would not think twice about replacing Tasia's position in feeling the pain.
Tasia's breath sounded heavy. Her body slightly stretched, but her hands still gripped Hadyan's fingers firmly. Perhaps, she was having a bad dream.
"Tasia.. Don't be afraid. I am here. You are at home now. Nothing else can hurt you," Hadyan whispered before kissing his wife's dry lips.
