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... ess an extraordinary tension. Her breath was heavy and intermittent, reflecting the struggle she had just experienced. Her left hand clutched a wet cloth, stained with blood and amniotic fluid, while her right hand lay limply at her side like a leaf blown by the wind.
However, her face... was peaceful, as if all the pain of the world had demanded a price: the price of a child.
Fitran knelt beside her, his body drenched in sweat and unrestrained tears. In his embrace, he cradled s ...
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