✿═══════════════✿ Winged wings Part:Fourteen http://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com/2022/07/blog-post.html https://instagram.com/she.is.dream.maker?igshid=ZGUzMzM3NWJiOQ== ✿═══════════════✿ https://sharechat.com/profile/mihraskoduvally?d=n https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=o7hsgxz71i40&utm_content=8ex74zs I once fell in love with loneliness. To escape from many sightings and hearings. Now I'm tired of this lonelinessI hate it... I'm tired of being alone when you're not here. Sometimes I feel like if there was someone to listen and laugh... How fast the days and months fly by. Fatigue and weakness are also coming Even though the doctor said that I should be able to walk after eight full months, I can't walk at all. The whole leg is wet... I can't bend or straighten it. When the doctor told me that it was twins, I was worried since I was seven months oldI felt tired and tired. The poor man only goes to the office now and then. Since I took leave, I've been getting it. Only if something is necessary, he will go and call a hundred times. Being outside, I can't enjoy the beauty of the sky like I used to, I can't see the twinkling of the stars. Why did you forget the days when you saw the balcony of the house? You tend to fall asleep wherever you lie. But sometimes I and I are slowly flatI will walk through the bottom, but I will sit a little in between. It's fun to watch as he makes fun of me with his hand on his stomach. Any fatigue and pain will disappear in the smile of seeing it... but that's why it's being shown here. Lesha sometimes takes pains to please poor me…. "Kulso... "Um... "Kulso's... "Um... what? "No matter what name we give to the child...What if Kulsu and Rashi's Mon Rashi... "If we are old enough to be a model. Well, Shenza... Shahzad is like that... Hey, Malik... Then there was laughter... now the days of waiting are like this... naming and caressing... but sometimes it feels like if Umma was near... Umma was also very happy... and since both Ummas have never been anywhere, I hesitated because it was so far away... Anyway, it's good fun... twinDon't tell me a bad story since the doctor told me that they are children... A bit too much pain today... I can't walk at all, I have a hook in my abdomen... I don't have a common cold... but I'm afraid to go to the hospital... There are no small problems that cannot be solved by a cup of tea... If it is not finished, I can go to the hospital... I don't feel like saying anything to this one... The poor man is now full-time and single... He won't even agree to wash the bowl that ate me... I slowly went to the kitchen without making any noiseWalked... oh... my head is spinning a little bit... sometimes darkness creeps in... oh... I slowly washed the pot and put water for tea. After Ika took over the kitchen management, all the tea powder and sugar have to be swept away... It is good cleanliness but it is fun for an old man who has to change things every now and then... What... I opened the long cabots one by one... and there it was... I took the sugar and tea powder in my hand and made tea in the farthest cabot smiling at me.Walked towards the water... Ah... As if the eyes suddenly got dark... Everything is empty... Limbs are tired.. Ah... Ika... Then I open my eyes to see white clothed people standing around me... ah... Whoa whoa... Baby crying… I slowly looked at my stomach…. That's not my baby. When I came to my senses, I was told to sit up slowly... if possible, walk inside it for a while... As they say, take it easy, sisterI walked with his help... I can't... excruciating pain... I can't walk a single step anymore... I said to the woman who was in labor next to me in the bed… "Tell my Ikan to make a vow... I can't bear this pain... I will die now... "There is a dust... What am I tolerating... Then what am I going to say, is Anak Pirant... She is also suffering pain like me, but she is crying! I can't ahhh... I slowly mineSitting on the bed... By then the doctor came to me. "I can't do doctor, I'm dead... I'm going to go on like this... Please operate on me... I can't do this... " Ah, this is a good story... you just listen to me, you don't need any operation... listen... don't be afraid... The doctor's answer was the opposite of what was expected. It's not the time for doctors to just rip and tear for money... The intense pain made me unconscious....and when the eyes were closed that babyI was crying in my ears... Alhamdulillah... Summa Alhamdulillah... And so my Kulsu gave birth… My two little children…Kunji Kuls and Kunji Rashi… one boy and one girl…. But...! The child of a Thai Muslim woman who had emigrated with her died... Her mother, uncle and husband... are coming to me to give us one of the children... They are saying that the woman will go crazy if she finds out. The poor woman gave birth to four children.woman All four children died... Poor.. But! How can I give my baby? Can I... knowing that my Kulsu too can't do this madness... haven't I seen her every moment... haven't we dreamed a lot together... Everything they say is true... My friends also said that he knows first hand that everything is near his house... But... Nate Mol... Nate Mon.... Kulsu fainted in the pain of childbirth... How did I cut this piece of the body?Giving... No matter what they said, I didn't agree... I fell on my friend's shoulder and cried.. They are falling at my feet... I felt her husband's eyes bleeding from crying and crying... Many people approached me to speak for them... Ya Allah... What a test... If it was Kulsu instead of that woman, I would have done this... A mother's waiting... It's like an endless waiting for that woman... Poor... myI made up my mind... my baby my kulsuntem nrem baby.... to be continued ✍🏻mihras koduvally ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ ISHQE-MADEENA ◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾