“Ahhhh...” her face was full of pain. She was in troubled. I guess she must be in some pain. Her eyes, it was moist. It was like she wanted to speak something but her throat was drying. I couldn't see her pale face, I held her hand.
“Amelia. I think we should go to the gynaecologist. You are not looking well.” I was restless. Her face was getting dull.
Amelia was in such a condition that even a little trouble can be serious for her. I was not an expert in this matter and not even stay with any pregnant woman. Just saw how caring Mia’s husband towards her while she was pregnant. I remembered he not let her even having sia simple headache. He said that woman is weakest when she is in her pregnancy. I was not only caring about our baby but also about Amelia. She seemed so much weak and i
