#Chapter 19
Icky.
Heath POV.
I don't feel well, I'm sleeping in my crib and my stomach is doing weird flip flops. Not like the one I feel before a concert, more like a painful one.
I grumbled again in the crib, where is mommy, she haven't taken me out yet and I don't feel well. I felt sever pain in my stomach and couldn't help but cry out in pain, this gained mommy Belle attention, she picked me up in just few seconds.
/"Shh, mommy's here/" she said cradling me against her chest.
She was still in her pajamas, I must have woken her up, another pain wave came and i cried out again.
/"Where does it hurt baby?/" she asks me and I point to my stomach.
/"My poor baby/" she says rubbing circles on my lower stomach making the pain worsens. I tried to push her hands away but she just shushed me and kept pushing on my bladder.