“I’ll be home later tonight I have some errands to run”, her voice rang through the Bluetooth in his car. “I’ll see you then sweetheart I can’t wait to see you it has been so long”, he smiled when he heard her giggle. “I love you Mark”, he sighed in content, “I love you too Yeobo”, she clicked off the call and focused on the road but nothing foreshadowed what was to come. Mark had just gotten home as his phone rang in his pocket, he answered immediately when he saw the caller ID. “Is this Mark Tuan?”, a deep voice came from the other side, “Yes this is him”, worry filled his tone. “I hate to inform you but your wife was in a head-on collision with a driver that fell asleep and drifted into oncoming traffic”, he grabbed the keys he just placed near the front door. “Where are you taking her?”, he heard a sigh on the other side. “Your wife is in critical condition she is being taken to the ICU at the LAC+USC Medical Center”, he cussed under his breath. “I’ll be there in 15 minutes”, he threw on his jacket and ran out to his car the man on the phone was long forgotten. He got there 3 minutes after the ambulance showed at the hospital and they had already taken her to the back. They told he wouldn’t be able to enter until she was stable and sadly she was far from it. It took everything in him not to yell at them to let him in, to let them know he was her husband, but that wouldn’t make a difference. Nothing would until you were alright again and even he wasn’t positive that you would ever be. He collapsed in a waiting chair outside the ICU just waiting to see someone walk out he didn’t like crying, but this is an exception she has always been an exception. A doctor shook him awake hours later it had to be at least 2 in the morning, and he had been here since 4 in the afternoon. “She’s stable, she did suffer from a major concussion, and she had to have stitches in her right arm and left leg. We’re lucky we got her here in time to save the baby!”, Mark looked up in relief but a look of confusion crossed his face. “Did you say baby sir?”, the doctor nodded yes. “She looks to be around 2 ½ months pregnant the baby will be fine because she did not pertain any injuries to her abdomen but watch her carefully. She did lose a lot of blood so is a chance that she can have a miscarriage, but I’m positive that the baby should be fine”, the doctor smiled and congratulated him on becoming a father. He was told her room number by one of the nurses he asked and he headed up to the top floor. He had informed his parents and siblings on what had happened around 10 last night the boys would find later. They all told him that they would be there as soon as they could in the morning hours after sending children to school, and actually getting out of bed for the day. He sat in one of the chairs on the left side of her hospital bed and even in a hospital bed covered in wires and tubes she still looked breathtakingly beautiful. The blankets on the bed showing the little bit of her protruding belly that had begun to grow. They had only been married a year so they didn’t really have baby fever, but this lingering want was always there because he was gone so often for work. He scooted the chair closer to bed and placed a hand on her stomach after pulling the sterile white blanket down. “Hey little miracle I know you can’t hear me right now, but never give up on coming to me and mommy we’ve waited so long for you. So stay strong my little miracle and I’ll protect you and mommy with all that I have”, tears started to roll down his cheeks again. He placed a kiss on her stomach and walked out into the hallway to his family little ways down the hall. His mother ran up to him and wrapped her arms around him tightly, “My boy will she be alright?”, he nodded as she let go of him. “Then why are you crying? I mean I know your wife is in the hospital and all but she’s going to be fine. You don’t have to worry anymore about if she’s going to live son”, he chuckled as his mother looked at him. “She told me she had a surprise and that she was going to tell me at dinner last night. I found out what is was the hard way, and I’m overjoyed, to say the least, but I wish she was awake so I could show her”, his mother wiped the tears from his cheeks. “You’ve always been a big softie little bro”, his sister lightly punched his arm. “I’m going to be a father she’s 2 ½ months pregnant and the baby survived”, he has never been embraced tighter than he was now. A struggled “Mark” could be heard from inside the room and he’s never escaped from his family’s arms faster. He came in and kissed her forehead as she slowly sat up on the bed and looked at him. “Be careful you hurt your head badly Yeobo”, all she did was smile at him. “I’ll be fine Mark I always am aren’t I baby?”, she chuckled lightly and held his. “Your little surprise is amazing princess”, a look of shock crossed her face. “The baby is alright?”, she asked and he nodded happily. “Our little miracle survived”, he placed a hand on her stomach and kissed her forehead. “Nothing will ever stop me from loving you”, and they both knew no matter what happened that they would always be together.