Orlando was standing out side the nursery watching his daughter sleeping when a nurse came to his side and said,” Sir, I think your wife is asking for you.”
He smiled hearing her statement and cast another long glance at his newborn daughter and then went to the cabin where Zenith was resting. He opened the door softly and entered the room and sat beside her.
“You must be tired. Do you need anything?” asked Orlando as he caught hold of her forearm softly.
“Water,” said Zenith softly as he took the glass of water on the table and helped her sip it a little through straw. When she was done she nodded her head and then she said,” How is she?”
“She is doing pretty good, they will be bringing her to you in a few hours when she would be needing to drink her fill from you. I mean, I am sorry
