MY WIFE, MY CHILD

He stood in the living room pacing with one hand on his waist. Just then, he heard her footsteps from the stairs and he rushed over to the stairs immediately.

“The baby’s coming!” She cried and he froze for a moment.

“No..no..no..this is not happening! God, why?!” He asked.

“Come over here and help me down!” She barked as she threw a big bag down the stairs.

“Oh.. God.. why do I have to be the one to suffer for her pains,” he cried as he rushed up the stairs.

He tried to lift her up but she hit his head violently.

“Help me walk, not carry me!” She yelled.

“Okay..okay..sorry,” he muttered as he held her arms and led her down the stairs slowly.

“Get Sam. Tell him to get the car ready,” she said as she breathed in and out.

“Who..who is Sam?” He asked as he looked up at her face.

“He is the driver, for Christ's sake!” She yelled in his face and he dashed out Immediately while she moved over to the couch.

She was in labor already and she needed to keep control of her emotions, sh