More than anything, Mila loved listening to Cher. Even though her life wasn't all worked out well, she still offered the best advice. And after hearing from her that all Zyran needed is just peace and love from his unborn child and her, it made Mila feel better, and she forgot whatever it was that happened while they were outside.
"What's taking Zyran so long? Shouldn't you two start getting the nursery ready?" Cher stepped out of the room in search of her nephew.
Mila followed her behind; she was also curious to know what kept Zyran distracted for too long.
"Ah, there he is. Zy, why..." Cher's smile faded, "What's wrong?"
Zyran rubbed his forehead and sighed. "Alvaro is in the hospital."
Cher dropped her bag, her mouth left open. "Why...what?" She didn't wait for Zyran to complete his words; she rushed out of the house.
Zyran took the car key and walked to Mila. Touching her stomach, "You can stay back, I'll be back soon."
