Mia's POV
Minute's after Delinda left my room. I was still pondering on how good she was to me. But something unexpected happened.
My son's cry penetrated my ear and that drew my attention. As a mother, I couldn't eat the cry of my son and be at rest. I stood on my feet and swiftly moved to carry him.
I started petting just like I would in the past. His cry was non-stop. I thought of what I could do. I opened my breast so he could suck.
He pushed it off and his cry came intensely. I was confused and didn't know what to do. As a mother, I started playing with him just to make him stop crying but his tears went overboard.
Soon, his body started becoming hot. I couldn't stay in my room anymore. What was happening to my son needed prompt action. My leg swung into action and I could feel
