Asher, after sleeping for a satisfied amount of time, found himself unable to fall asleep again. He was wide awake, excited and also somewhat refreshed as he looked at the baby that's still sleeping beside him.
"I want to take a closer look."
Asher gritted his teeth, put his energy into both his arms and managed to raise his waist up. Now sitting, he left a big sigh, raising the cloth he was wearing to see the wound that was bothering him.
'It must be big.'
Asher's face went pale as he stared at the bandage that covered his stomach.
'It might leave a scar...'
Asher sighed and decided to avoid thinking about that as he shouldn't be concerned about something like that now.
The most important thing is something else.
'My baby...'
Asher tried turning back to see the baby but it hurt when his waist moved.
It was getting annoying and Asher was feeling offended by not being able to do what he wanted.
