Wrong Injection

Chapter 54

The moment of truth had finally arrived, it was time to go home. I beamed with happiness as I watched Mom and Bella carefully pack my belongings. Every item was handled with precision and care, and I felt grateful for their attention to detail.
The exhaustion of the past nine months seemed to culminate in this moment, and all I wanted to do was rest. I had never been more ready to leave the hospital behind; the sterile smell, the beeping machines, and the constant interruptions had taken their toll on me. I was glad to be going home, where I could finally relax and focus on bonding with my little one.

Approximately fifteen minutes, we arrived at the penthouse and Gabby helped me out of the car. The servants at the penthouse greeted me with warm smiles and congratulations. "Welcome and congratulations, ma'am Milani," they chimed in unison. And I smiled weakly, still feeling the weight of the past few hours of labor etched on my face.

One of the servants asked, "Boy or girl?" and I replied, "A girl." Their faces lit up with happy smiles, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy and love for my baby girl.

Sarah took charge, instructing them to pack the belongings into the house. As we headed towards the elevator, Mom took my hand, her grip gentle but supportive. "Be careful Milani," she said, her voice filled with concern. I leaned into her touch, grateful for her love and support throughout this journey. With my baby girl safely in my arms, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. We were finally home, and I couldn't wait to start this new chapter of our lives together.

As soon as I stepped into my room, my heart swelled with joy.  The room was bathed in soft, golden light, with pastel hues of pink and white dominating the decor. Balloons in gentle shades of peach and cream float near the ceiling, tied to the crib and furniture with delicate ribbons. A beautiful banner that reads "Welcome Dream" hangs above the crib, adorned with tiny stars and moons. Fresh flowers, a mix of roses and lilies sit in vases on the dresser and side tables, filling the air with a sweet fragrance.
The crib itself is a haven of softness, with plush toys and a cozy blanket waiting for Dream to snuggle into. As Sarah gently places Dream in the crib, she stirs slightly but remains asleep, surrounded by the serene atmosphere.

The beautiful decorations for my baby took my breath away, it was a wonderful surprise.

"Whose idea was it?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper as I gazed around the room in utter astonishment. The decorations were breathtakingly beautiful, and I felt like I was floating on air.

"Everybody's idea," Mom said with a warm smile, and I turned to look at each of them, my eyes shining with gratitude and love.

"We hope you like it?" Sarah's face lit up with anticipation. And I couldn't help but beam with joy, my heart overflowing with emotion.

"I love it Sarah! It's beyond anything I could have imagined. This is incredible," I gushed, my voice trembling with happiness.

Mom's face glowed with pride as she gently guided me to the bed. "Come dear," she said softly. "Sit," she whispered, her voice full of care. As I settled into the bed, she tenderly lifted my legs up and propped four pillows behind my back, making sure I was comfortable. I felt cherished and loved, surrounded by the people who mattered most to me.

Mom, Gabby, and Sarah settled into the couch, their weary bodies sinking into the cushions, it was clear the long night had taken its toll. Bella sat beside me on the bed, her eyes heavy with fatigue. I glanced at the clock 3:34 PM and felt a pang of concern. We'd all been running on fumes since the night before, and it showed. The exhaustion was etched on their faces, and I knew mine mirrored theirs. Despite the weariness, our faces still held soft smiles, our love and joy for this new chapter tempering the fatigue. In this quiet moment, with Dream sleeping peacefully in her crib, we basked in the warmth of being together, savoring the love that had brought us to this milestone.