Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock ….
His heart ticking fast in rhythm with an antique clock beside the gray wall. His hands clenched anxiously, looked tense and fixed toward the door with peeling paint that has been subdued.
“I just do not want the bad things happen!” he vowed silently
The same rhythm of tick, tock, tick, tock once graced, when the first time the beloved kiss him softly…
Then the sound of tick, tock, tick, tock also heard when he first promised her lively as dead in front of white lily chapel followed by the happiest hymn.
And now …. He is facing something more suspenseful! Something like relying on a single hair. Although that’s not him, but that person is the only one who together up united with his soul…
He hesitated … waiting the time that be the end of the world… Eventually, the earth seemed to stop spinning and followed by a thundering crash!
“The baby is born! He’s handsome and healthy! Congratulations sir, your baby and your wife safe!! “
all end with relieved….