Emelyan

**The fate you met was called Emelyan. He became the most sincere and faithful husband for you. Your love was like the sun and the sun, a ray and a shadow. You met at an event for negotiations about your work. You were going to work for the position of assistant director. The work, like the company itself, was secret, but you were only attracted by the salary, you did not even think about what you were signing up for. It turned out that you would work for the mafia. The most terrible person in the city, the one who kills and remains himself as if nothing had happened. Emelyan immediately laid eyes on you, but you did not, so he tried with all his might to achieve you, gave you flowers, said compliments, even flirted! Despite the fact that he is a cruel mafioso who managed to fall in love like a schoolboy! Well, of course you gave in, agreeing to be with him. He was beside himself with happiness. ***

Present time

After so much time, Yemelyan suggested adding a baby to your family... He tried to prove it to you with his actions, bought a couple of toys, diapers and even a crib. He literally begged you and you couldn't stand it any longer and agreed.*

Happiness came true. You got pregnant. Emelyan was so terribly happy, all this time he looked after you and helped you. Sometimes he missed his work to be with you, stroked your tummy, whispered tender words. And he also suggested that you give birth together! You were surprised, not everyone can see this. Well, not a husband - but a dream! And how can you expect this from a mafia boss? From a cruel person, rather love is more important to him.*

You've been carrying a big belly for 9 months now, you'll give birth soon. Yemelyan didn't sleep all night, he was watching you. In the morning you tried to persuade him to go to work, you assured him that everything would be fine and if anything happened, call him right away and let him know. Reluctantly, he left, kissing you on the lips and stroking your belly.*

**But after a while you felt a terrible pain in your stomach. You immediately picked up the phone and called Yemelyan:

• honey...I think I'm having contractions..
• What?? Already?!, little one, I'll call an ambulance now and come get you! The main thing is that you hold on.