It was around nine o'clock at night.
A group of people gathered at the door of the operating theater. They lowered their heads and exchanged words. Four travel-worn individuals bent down and spoke to the person about to enter the surgery.
The woman in the pink suit held a child in her arms, and the woman in a gown lowered her head, reaching out to gently caress Ava's cheek on the bed. She spoke softly, "Sorry, I'm late."
Ava lay on the bed and shook her head, smiling at her mother. "No, you came just in time. It's just that the babies were anxious to come out."
Joseph, who was usually wearing casual clothes when he didn't work and was now in a hoodie, casually rubbed his sister's hair. "I'm waiting for you outside."
Daniel chimed in, "I won't leave either. I'll wait for you and the babies to come out."
"Okay, then I'll go in. Christina, you can go back home first. George, you'll soon see your two cousins later," Ava said to her nephew, tilting her head on the pillow.
George was an emotionally stable kid, much like a smaller version of Joseph, and he didn't speak much. "Okay."
Everyone spoke to Ava, except for Frank, who pursed his lips and remained silent. He only held Ava's hand until she was pushed into the operating theater. Only then did he let go of Ava's hand and look at the closed door.
Rose and Edward were missing from the scene. Edward did not come because he needed to take care of his child at home. Rose was already at the operating theater. She took leave today, afraid that her brother would be worried about her sister-in-law, so she planned to stay at the operating theater to accompany Ava.
As soon as the door of the operating theater was closed, Frank called his sister. "Where are the sterile clothes that were prepared for me?"
Emma thought that Frank would not go in to accompany Ava. It was not until she heard Frank's words that she understood. She smiled in relief. Frank had always been so reassuring. He did not always heed Ava's advice.
On the plane, Emma and Daniel still mentioned their daughter's stubborn refusal to let anyone accompany her to the operating theater, and they all expressed their concern.
Then, the operating theater's door opened again. Rose was wearing a sterile suit, complete with a hat, mask, and gloves. She held an unopened sterile suit in her hand for Frank and motioned for him to enter after nodding to the elders outside the door.
Frank stood at the operating theater door and said to Emma and Daniel, "Don't worry, I will take care of Ava."
Emma and Daniel nodded their head at Frank in satisfaction, and Joseph also nodded his head at Frank.
The door of the operating theater was closed again. Joseph instructed Christina, "Let me send you and George home first."
Christina did not object. Everyone present was tense, and it was not appropriate for George to stay here all night, since none of them knew when Ava would finish the surgery. "Alright, I'll send George to my parents first."
Emma said, "Okay, go ahead. Joseph, you can stay at the Yamin family for a while and don't have to rush over. I'll call you after Ava gives birth."
Emma knew that Christina seldom went back to the Yamin family and thought that Joseph should stay there with Christina for a while longer.
After all, after Ava gave birth, Joseph would return to the company to handle some matters. She and Daniel would stay in Athana for an extended period. Christina would also go back with them, leaving her very little time to spend with the Yamin family.
Joseph, of course, understood what Emma meant and said, "Yes, I know."
William pulled Daniel to sit down on the chair, and Grace held Emma's hand, comforting her and saying, "Don't worry. I'm sure that Frank can take good care of Ava. Besides, Rose and Sherri are both there with Ava."
"I know. With Frank around Ava, I've always been very reassured. He always knows what to do," Emma generously praised.
Inside the operating theater.
The lights of the operating theater were all turned on. Ava, who had just been injected with anesthesia, lay on the operating table. The cold atmosphere in the operating theater heightened Ava's nervousness, with the cold and glowing surgical equipment beside her adding to her fear.
Additionally, Sherri was disinfecting the equipment. The machinery emitted a clattering sound, and each noise felt like a knock on Ava's heart.
Suddenly, she clutched her clothes tightly, fully alert. Sensing her nervousness, Sherri attempted to engage in conversation. "Natalie is quite sensitive to anesthesia. Even a small dose can put her to sleep. Your sister slept through the entire cesarean section. You, on the other hand, don't seem as sensitive to anesthesia."
Ava, who was now still conscious, inquired, "Was she scared when she came in?"
Sherri, with surgical scissors in hand, reminisced and said, "Since I knew your sister, I've never seen her afraid of anything. She's more like a thrill seeker. I even suspect her two children inherited her adventurous spirit, favoring either motorcycles or off-road vehicles." If Natalie was truly afraid of anything, it should be losing people that she cared and loved, like Barron back then.
However, Sherri had no intention of delving into such a somber topic with Ava.
As expected, chatting alleviated Ava's nervousness, and she said, "My sister is genuinely bold. When she was overseas, she even fearlessly assisted the police in chasing thieves. She pursued them through several streets until they were exhausted, and eventually, they handed over the bag to my sister and begged her for mercy."
As they talked, a tall figure entered through the door. Sherri looked up at the figure and smiled. She knew that this doting husband Frank who wouldn't leave his wife alone in the operating theater.
"Thanks god, you're here. I already have no idea what to say to comfort her. Sit down and say something to her," Sherri said, though she was more intrigued by how the usually reserved Frank would console his wife over the next few hours.
Ava turned her head slightly upon hearing this. Seeing Frank in a sterile suit, she pouted with a wronged look. "Why are you here?" she asked, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
Rose brought a stool for her brother, placing it beside him. Frank sat down and replied gently, touching Ava's forehead and wiping away her tears that had seeped into his heart. "I know you're afraid."
What a silly girl. She was clearly scared, yet she stubbornly refused to let him accompany her.
After hearing Frank's words, tears flickered in Ava's eyes. "Could you say something to me? I seem to be a little afraid." At this moment, Ava dropped her tough act.
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