DADDY'S FOR MY TWINS

DADDY'S FOR MY TWINS
Hope Geya



GEYA POV


Four years ago, I left everything I loved to cover up the life that was inside me. The reason, because it turns out that the woman who became my best friend, also contains the seeds of the same man as me. For the sake of her happiness and the child she contained, I left everything behind.


Even if I insist on staying there and being a selfish woman, so the fate of a pregnant woman without a family and the baby she contains will be the greatest regret of my life For that reason I went, for their sake and for my own sake.


Luck turned out to be on my side, as I met a man who loved me sincerely without looking at my bulging stomach. Even out loud he said that it was his heart. The child in my womb is his son, and he was also willing to be labeled as a jerk for impregnating a woman.


A man who was once hurt by a marriage, but promised to give me a new life in a marriage. I also tried to once again bet on my life, with her will I really get the meaning of a real life.


" Those in your womb are my children.. Listen and plant it in your heart. Because I would never let anyone say it wasn't my son.. "


The words he said back then, really made my heart feel warm after the various pains I experienced due to my own gamble on life. This man, give me his world. In a woman who lost her world and is even pregnant with the seeds of a man who never knew about her pregnancy. And I'm grateful to meet an angel like her, she really makes me happy. This time, in my gamble, I'm the winner.


After four years of building a love story with this man, my life became peaceful and no longer felt lonely or sad. Plus the presence of my two children, Quon and Quella, the more complete our little family. And how happy I was when the doctor said I was pregnant again.


" Wooaaaoowwww... Baby... We'll have another child... Twins hear that, you're gonna have another sister... Yeaaayyy. "the cheers of my husband when I get word I'm pregnant again. Glad I saw him so happy.


The man always gave in to me and always said the word love in every breath for me. It was that man who was always by my side and gave me support, to rise from my downturn, to be a good wife and mother to my children. The alert man who always comes every time I call him, the man who marries me with a million loves and affections. Unite myself and make me his only woman until he dies.


There was once an incident where I had a dream about the day my husband was buried. I looked at my four children and myself crying hysterically over the passing of the man who had made me the perfect woman. My heart was broken, my chest was so tight, even my tongue was confused to just want to shout to call his name, how could the man I just saw smile at me, it is no longer alive.


Claude Smith Harley, a man who was so meek to me and his children, but would be transformed into a hungry male lion if he saw an opponent who tried to disturb his life and his small family. Claude is the man I love with all my soul, the man who can break my heart, the man who can make me the most perfect woman, because I have her.


" Daddy, if at that time, we never met and in our lives we just missed each other. What happened to daddy now? " ask me as we sit alone in the back garden.


" Ehmm.. Then the Claude you know is meek, friendly, kind and patient there will never be a baby.. Because before I met you, even though I loved the children in the orphanage, I was still a cold and antisocial person. "the answer made me pensive. It was as big as my influence on him. The effect of our meeting and our present life on his life.


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Today I realized one thing, that scared me also made me grateful that it was not my loved ones who were in that situation. The woman who was once the usurper of my happiness, is now lying in a coma inside the ICU room due to a hit-and-run. Am I happy to see him suffer? I don't know why, but I'm not happy at all and even feel sorry for him.


Then, today too, I saw another figure in the man I had been in childhood until I was four years ago in love. The figure who cried by hugging the body of his little daughter, said sorry and Thank you for not hating him even though he had been hurt for his actions. This was the first time I saw Rouge, but again I was not happy to see people who had hurt me suffer.


I heard my little niece cry, I carried her and my husband made her formula to drink. I know Rouge saw us, but let it be, so that he can understand why I obviously would never be able to leave this man who is my husband. Let Rouge know that our story is over since he chose to marry Marisha and make me leave because of what he did.


When my eyes looked at the tiny face of my niece, who was born with no vision. At that time I realized she had a face similar to her mother's version of a guy. It was in my mind to take this child with me, take care of him, educate him, and nurture him, making this child have everything he wanted, she would not grow up with the same disappointment and envy as her mother.


" Hurry up Sha, if not, I will take Jade with me and I will not let go for you. "my mind speaks while looking into the beautiful eyes of my little nephew.


This is what's called being in love, yes it could be, I'm in love with my own niece. Look, how handsome and funny this kid is. I'm sure one day, he'll be a great man even without his eyesight.