It took about a few minutes of crying before Aria stopped.
Charlene pulled her out of the hospital and told her to sit for a moment while she went to a nearby milk tea shop and bought two cups of hot tea.
“Here.” she handed one of the cups to Aria.
Aria reached out to take it and thanked her with a breathless voice.
Charlene sat next to her, “What’s the deal with this baby?”
Aria held the milk in both hands, the milk was hot, warming her palms but not her heart at the moment.
She took a deep breath and answered in a sad voice, “The doctor said that the child in my belly is deformed and will be born with either a missing arm or leg, a missing organ, and he advised me to remove it.”
“What?” Charlene was stunned.
The situation was actually this serious!
“Do you agreed?” She asked, looking at Aria’s belly.
Aria shook her head, “I couldn’t, but with this child’s situation, it’s obviously impossible not to say yes.”
“That’s true.” Charlene nodded.