Christiano was doing a little better but Isabella was getting a little worse. Her kidneys were failing and she was doing horrible. Ivan silently cried every night and he blamed himself for putting Alfred under stress and made him go into early labor.
"Ivan, honey, after this is all sorted out will you come home?"
"Alfred I thought you would never ask!"
Right there in the middle of the hallway at the hospital Ivan sweeped Alfred off his feet and gave him the biggest hug and kiss that he ever had before. Right at that moment you heard a collective awwwwww. It was from Germany, Italy, Japan, China and England. They were all happy they made up for their kids. Alfred and Ivan realized they had responsibilities to take care of.
24 HOURS LATER.
In the darkness of the hospital room Alfred and Ivan were talking with low voices.
"Ivan you know why I named them how I named them. Right?"
"No I do not."
"I named them Christiano and Isabella because I have been talking to Antonio and Romano. They want to take the babies as their own. We can't handle 2 babies especially right now. With everything going on between us and all the fighting we can't handle it."
"Oh.. But they are our kids and everyone would know but them. That isn't fair to them. "
"What also isn't fair is them listening to their parents fight every single night. Then seeing you walk out it is not what they need in their life."
"Your right it's not. I think that is the best option for them."
So then Alfred and Ivan went to talk to Antonio and Romano to get everything situated. But before they got situated the doctors came out and gave them the bad news. At approximately 6:00 in the evening on January 17 Isabella Marie had had a kidney collapse and passed away.
