It took Micaela a second to react to what he was saying…..
Her implication is that she can’t go back on her word either….
Carlos frowned, thought for a second and replied, his thin lips curving into a slight smile as he looked at Nilson without speaking.
He doesn’t mind, he’ll take Mike to the show when the time comes, and he’s looking forward to it when he thinks of that image….
Nilson didn’t wait for Micaela to answer either and turned to leave when Micaela suddenly remembered something and called out to him.
-Nilson…
Nilson immediately turned around to look….
-Can I borrow your phone to make a call?
Micaela looked at him with an expectant face.
Her cell phone, with an international network.
Nilson paused for half a second, then pulled out his phone and handed it to her.
Micaela had a burst of joy and looked at Carlos with a twinkle in her eye….
Carlos frowned slightly, repressing what he wanted to say without letting on.
Micaela picked up the phone, slid her finger across the screen and immediately opened the keypad and began to press the number, Carlos looked at the number that appeared on the screen and his heart fluttered….
This fool…
It took Micaela a while to realize that it was Carlos Salamonsa’s number, which she knew by heart, and as soon as she was able to call Salamonsa again, she unconsciously pressed his number….
How much she had wanted to call him in the last eight months….
Carlos reached out his hand and rubbed her head.
-Silly, I’m here.
Micaela nods, yes Carlos is here, he showed up in time for the birth of her baby…..
The woman’s voice is slightly cracked.
-I pressed the… wrong one.
She erased the number, lost Alba’s, dialed it, put it to her ear and
The heart instantly beats faster and the tension is unbearable.
It had been almost nine months since he had last contacted Alba, and he bet he had read I don’t know how many times the emails he had sent her….
Right now, Anlandana Teladia, it’s 8 p. m. in one of the vip rooms at Eidelberg Hospital.
The room was lively, Ernesto, Alba, Antonio, Katarina, Leonardo, Olivia and Bianca’s parents were all here, oh and a little Mr. Carlos who was only two hours old….
Bianca was sitting at the head of the bed with a hospital gown and quilt in her lap, and Tomas was sitting on the edge of the bed with his diapered son in his arms, beaming with joy.
With the experience of holding his brother-in-law, Tomas was able to hold his son in a very standard and skillful way. Looking at his son, who looked a little like him, Tomas looked back at his Bianca and wanted to tell her a million times that she had tried so hard….
Alba, with her big belly, was standing in front of the hospital bed, looking at the chubby white boy wrapped in his diapers and flirting nonchalantly with him:
-Bianca, congratulations, your son has finally been born.
Bianca’s mother couldn’t help but laugh as she took her daughter’s dinner out of the thermos.
-Yes, it’s been delayed for twenty days, but I promise you that our baby is definitely being carried very well.
Katarina also nodded approvingly.
-My mother also says that children born later are healthier and grow up better.
Antonio puts his arm around her and smiles warmly.
Olivia said with an expectant look on her face:
-Bianca, Katarina and Alba, raise your children well for me, and in the future my daughter’s husband will be chosen from among your children!
She is only four months old and a few days ago she had an ultrasound and asked for a male and a female.
Leonardo is even more conceited, haha, everyone has children, but his is a daughter, a bunch of brothers spoiling their sisters in the future….
Bianca smiles.
-Olivia, is it really a good idea to start looking for a husband for your daughter when she’s still in the womb?
Olivia says bluntly:
-It has to be good, choosing a son-in-law is also very demanding!
The room was in a whisper, but Alba suddenly stopped, remembering Micaela….
The email she asked Moses to send her is so long, with tens of thousands of words, that she reads it several times a day and almost memorizes it….
Micaela should, and will, have a baby soon, right?
The photo shows Micaela as she remembers her, snuggled in Carlos’ arms, as pleasing to the eye as ever….
I miss her so much…
Ernesto saw the dejected expression on Alba’s face and knew she was thinking about Micaela again, so he rubbed her head and coaxed her gently:
-Carlos is already there and Diego has gone too far, don’t worry…..
When the friends heard Ernesto’s words, they also thought of Carlos and Micaela, who were meeting again in Salamonsa, and they had mixed feelings. How could they not be worried, going to Salamonsa and being isolated from the world, and without having heard a word from Diego?
Tomas looked at his son in his arms and a bit of worry arose in his heart, Victor that would be impossible to hide….
The cell phone Alba was holding in her hand suddenly rang, she looked down and saw it was an international number, she froze for a second, her heart beat faster and she quickly picked up….
There was also silence on the other end of the line and she heard gasps, apparently too excited to know what to say….
There was also sudden silence in the room as everyone looked at Alba….
Alba felt she had guessed right and became more and more excited, trembling slightly, her heart beating fast, her eyes instantly reddening, tears streaming down her face, and opening her mouth several times before uttering a sound::
-Micaela?
-Alba…
A voice with a choked sob came from the other end of the line, uttering the two words Alba knew so well that they sounded like heavenly music, so poignant that her heart trembled, and then came the voice of Carlos speaking to Micaela:
-Be good, don’t cry…..
As a result, the women on both sides of the phone cried….
Everyone else in the room was surprised that it was Micaela who had called….
All except Bianca, now unable to get out of bed, gathered around with excited faces….
Ernesto was closer and heard Carlos’ voice, he really wanted to grab the phone and scold him, heterosexuality without humanity, for Micaela, without leaving a single word, he ran so far away, let them die of anxiety….
Both Micaela and Alba were so full of emotion and joy that neither knew what to say for a while, and it was Micaela who asked the old question:
-Alba, how are you?
Alba sniffled, looked at her friends gathered around her, put her on speakerphone and answered:
-We’re all fine Micaela, we all miss you very much….
Olivia, Katarina, also red-eyed, hurried to be the first to say.
-Micaela, is it really you?
-Great, finally I hear your voice!
Micaela heard their voices and spoke with joy:
-It’s me, Katarina, Olivia, I’m sorry to worry you…..
Bianca listened anxiously and tried to get up but her mother prevented her, I’m sure you’ll get to talk later….
Tomas handed the baby to his mother-in-law and was about to ask Alba for her cell phone when a pained expression appeared on the face of an excited Alba….
Startled, Ernesto asked anxiously:
-Honey, what’s wrong?
Alba took a deep breath and answered the phone:
-Micaela, good for you, a call is going to bring my son out…..
Micaela, on the other end of the phone, froze for a second and suddenly felt extraordinarily surprised and anxious.
-Are you going to give birth? My God, then go to the hospital and take it easy?
Olivia said immediately:
-We are at the hospital right now and Bianca is going to have a boy of 2, 5 kilos.
Ernesto was nervous, Alba had come to term two days before and the doctor had told him that it could happen at any moment. He picked up his cell phone, gave it to Tomas and immediately grabbed Alba and turned to leave while Alba protested between her paroxysms:
-Bastard, I still have to talk to Micaela…..
Good thing she was so concerned about women, otherwise Ernesto would have really soured on her, she lowered her head and gave him a firm kiss on the forehead, striding towards the maternity unit from where she came out assuring him that.
-Honey, I swear after the baby I’ll take you to her.