Hyemi’s POV   I don’t know why but I feel really tired today. I keep sleepy this whole noon so I decided to take a nap. When I awake, it doesn't even close to Chanyeol home time. Oh I feel bored.   My phone is still on the bedside table. Let's call Chanyeol. I want bingsoo like right now. I'm trying to get my phone but my hand can't reach it. I'm extending my arm as far as I can but still can not. 'Come on...' I lost my balance then fall to the floor. My bottom kiss the floor. It hurts a lot. I take my phone to call Chanyeol. I was waiting for his reply when I realize blood flowing on my thighs. Oh God...   "Yes baby?" replied him. I'm sobbing while watching the blood. "Hyemi what's going on baby?" "I... Am... Bleeding..."   ***   Chanyeol's POV   I left everything when after I receive the call from Hyemi. She is alone at the house. She must be afraid. I call the hospital on my way home. They said they will prepare for the very bad cause.   "Hyemi!!" shouted me loudly. I open our bedroom in a rush and welcome by her helpless look. Oh God. My baby. "You okay?" She shakes. Her eyes turn red because she is crying. "I'm afraid..." I pull her into my embrace. "No baby. I'm here. Don't be afraid, hmm?" She nods slowly. "We need to go to the hospital. Can you walk?" She shakes. "I'm afraid..." No, don't be afraid. I kiss her hair. "Everything will be alright baby..."   I lift her slowly then make our way to the car. I put her carefully then kiss her hair before going to my seat. I do really want to drive fast but I can’t put my babies in danger. I keep holding her hand while I can to give her support. Don’t worry baby. I will be next to you.   Once we arrive at the ER, the nurses help me to move her to the hospital bed. Oh no. My heart breaks into pieces seeing her like this. “I’m afraid Chanyeol ah...” said her. I kiss her hair. “Don’t be baby. I’m here, next to you for everything...” “It’s hurt...” I know. I know. “Be strong for him, hmm?” She just nods. “It's time. You ready Mrs. Park?” asked dr. Oh. She nods. “It’s almost time. Please calm yourself. Inhale and exhale slowly, control your breath...” She is done as instructed. Her hand holding mine tightly. I’m also nervous because of this sight. Please God, let my wife and our son safe. “Inhale... Exhale... When I count to three push as hard as you can ma’am...” She nods “Alright... One, two, three, push....” “Ahhhhhh.....” Her hand holding mine tightly. She won’t break my bones, right? “Again... One, two, three, push...” “Aaaahhhhhhhhh....” my arm. ”You’re doing great ma’am...” “You can do this baby,” whispered me on her ear. “Last time, push as hard as you can..." "Yes..." "I love you baby..." "Now.... One, two, three..." "Aaahhhhhhhhh....." I can hear our son cry. Oh God! Our son! Our baby! "Mrs. Park lost too much blood!" said one of the nurse. "Go get another blood!" "Yes!!" "You are doing a very good job baby... Good job..." I pull her into my embrace. I’m pampering her hair with kisses. "I love you Hyemi... I love you so much..." She looks tired, yes. But she is trying to smile. “I'm.... Tired...." "Don't worry baby..." I’m smiling excitedly. "I wanna sleep..." "No no no!" I’m slapping her cheek. "Hyemi, don't sleep baby, don't..." "The pulse is decreasing!" “Hyemi no... No...” I’m slapping her cheek harder. ‘Don’t sleep baby... Don’t...’ “Sir...” One of the nurse push me