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Chapter 4. Mr. & Mrs. Molina
Mrs. Molina's POV
So this is the place George's been telling me. I wonder how many children they can accommodate here. I wish we could find the perfect one. Our house became lonely since my two daughters got married. I'm so excited 'coz George agreed for us to adopt a boy. I've been trying to have one since we started our marriage but I had this operation after my youngest daughter that will no longer allow me to have children again.
George seems very nervous. He looks like he's outside the delivery room waiting for me to give birth. Ha! Ha! Ha! But he looks happy too, coz we know our home will be livelier once again. Children are like angels sent from heaven. Most of the time, they give a house a good aura even how stubborn or naughty they are. Hope, the one that we will choose wouldn't be so hard to deal with.
Oh, there's the nurse already. "Good morning Sister Stella, How are you? This is my wife Judy. Judy, this is Sister Stella, the one who gave me a call yesterday." George introduced us. Sister Stella looks kindhearted. Her face has some similarities with Hilary Clinton only the nun looks calmer. "How do you do Mrs. Molina? Are you excited? Sister replied. "I'm good Sister, How about you? Yes, I'm very excited for today. You know, George and I, we have two daughters and both of them are married now and living outside the state. And having a son is also our frustration. By the way Sister, aren't we very early?" I asked coz I can taste the smell of bacon and eggs coming out of the hall. "No Mrs. Molina, you're just in time. There are already five couples waiting at the visitor's area. Please follow me and I'll take you there. The children are almost done with their breakfast they'll be out in a minute."
Mr. Molina's POV
I'm really glad it's Saturday today. Sister Stella just called right on time yesterday because I just finished my class. It'll be cool because I will be able to give time to Judy and our future kid in his first days with us.
Being here in the waiting room seems like forever. I remember the days when Judy was giving birth to Daisy and Anne. But this time is much more different, because it's Judy and me together who are hanging around in anxiety. The same with the other parents in this room, only they were younger than us. The first pair just looked like rich people. I can see in there style of clothing, their fashion sense is really good. And the way they move seems very class and full of etiquette. I bet the kid that they will adopt will be very lucky. I just hope that whoever they choose will not get spoiled. Sitting on the other couch in front of us were Asian couples who seems like late thirty's. Looks like they don't have a kid but trying to have one but can't that's why they are here. There are two more couples with us and there is also a man all by himself with an attaché case with him waiting. Probably he's a business man or something, because he never stops talking through his phone to different people from time to time. Poor kid that he will choose, surely he or she will have problems getting his attention.
Oh, here come the children! This is it!