The button

Opening up her eyes, Viola could see April's face. She was worried. 

She hadn't yet fully recovered but now a mother was being a mother.

"Baby..hey..are you okay? Do you feel pain?"

April asked so many questions.

"I'm fine.."

Viola managed to speak while trying to sit up.

"You should lie down"

She heard from beside her and now fly a grip on her left shoulder. She turned her head slowly towards the direction of the voice, since it was still fuzzy , she couldn't quite recognize the voice but now that she could see who it was, she sighed, giving in .

As her back touched on the bed, she stared into the empty space in front of her which happened to be a wall painted in white that demarcated the room from the bathroom . 

"It wasn't his fault"

She said,

"Don't even begin with trying to defend that devil !"

April spoke furiously.

" Dad is far from being human yet you married him. Who are you to judge?"