
In a crowded city between the rosy days of life, he lived a young engineer who spent all his days design, build and plan future. But these days, thought and heart was another place; In a hospital where her husband, Ms. Betul, had been delivered after months of waiting and pain. Two twin babies - two small angels who were the fruits of the pure love of these two kinds - were now gone to the world, but the moment that must be full of joy and smile was accompanied by sadness and sadness.Ms. Betul was still hospitalized because of physical condition. She was a patient, quiet and devoted woman who had fought for months with all the hardships to give birth to these Nazanin twins. But now, in the loneliness of a hospital room, away from the warm embrace of the family and the wife, the eyes were looking. The pain of childbirth, but the pain of loneliness was still weighed.On the other hand, the young engineer, who had made every effort to provide the necessary equipment for babies - from cradle and clothing to small glass and soft blankets - now in a quiet and silent house, the eyes of his children's crying. But what most of all sings is that Betul is lonely; No support in those sensitive moments. He shakes his heart with every phone bell, with every sound of the message; Worried about his wife, eager to hear the voices of the baby, the restlessness of the face of someone who had made the world more beautiful.This story is not only about birth, but about love. About the enthusiasm of the young man, about a woman who has accepted all the mother, and the moments where love is meaningful, patience and hope. A house full of baby belongings, but empty of their voices; A hospital with two babies, but unmistakable; And the two hearts that portray the coming days with a roma
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