Nighttime, very quiet, even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
An hour passed with no movement at all.
Butler Santana waited anxiously and painfully, feeling like there was a claw scratching at his heart.
He didn't know what was happening.
Mrs. Kimberley also came out to have a look and comforted him, "Auntie, don't worry, everything will go smoothly. It's only been an hour. When I had little pudding, it took almost ten hours! Auntie, you should go back to the room and wait, if anything happens, someone will call you. Our room isn't far from the delivery room."
"It's okay, I'll stay with her, otherwise I can't rest in my heart. I always feel for her, and at such a time, I want to be with her." Butler Santana said with concern, looking at the delivery room door.
"But it's cold outside, and now it's winter," Mrs. Kimberley worried.
"It's alright, there's heating here, so it's not really cold."
"Ah."
