
“Duh, Qilla, you don't move much gini dong. I was horrified to see,” said Ely grieved who was met with crisp laughter from Aqilla.
It's nothing, yes, this is the problem this Aqilla is about to give birth, you know. It's a stomach that contains two boys already want to erupt. The guilt. naudzubillah.
He said he was helping to smooth labor by walking a lot during contractions like this. Let the birth canal open faster.
“El, we're going to the hospital now, yuk. Please ready the car, yes,” pinta Aqilla. Occasionally the woman grimaces pain as contractions become more pronounced. It seems, the baby in the womb is already impatient to see the beautiful face of his mother, hehe.
Cih, narcissism is not this kelulungan mah. Just understand.
Ely did not answer, but immediately went out of the house after grabbing the car keys. Aqilla went into the room to pick up a bag containing her baby gear. Occasionally his hands gently rubbed his distended stomach.
You'll be born soon, baby..
We'll meet soon..
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“Qill?”
“Em?”
“What is it like to give birth?” ask Ely curiously.
Aqilla who had just subconsciously tried to review the smile with the rest of her energy. The baby in her womb was born safely without any shortage about an hour ago. Now the woman had already felt how to be a near-perfect woman.
Just one less. Marrying. Our Aqilla, right, is not married.
“Sick, but happy,” Aqilla replied quietly with all her heart. Previously, the contractions felt were indeed so painful, it was like his soul and body were forced apart. However, after the sound of the child's cry echoed, the stinging pain seemed to fly unceremoniously.
For those of you who are married and have children must understand the feelings of Aqilla, right? Anyway, yeah, that's it. Cannot be described with words.
Aqilla is very grateful that her children were born well— - even without the presence of the father or husband.
Ely responded to Aqilla's reply with a smile. He understood that his best friend was in a heartwarming moment right now.
Ceklek..
“Excuse me,” said the nurse who came while pushing two glass boxes. “This is your baby, Miss. They are beautiful and handsome.”
Assisted by Ely, Aqilla attempted to sit leaned back with a high layer of pillows. She asked the nurse to bring the baby closer, wanting to see them more clearly. And when the child's face was caught by Aqilla's eyes, she cried.
At the age of just stepping on the number 21 (almost 22 around next month), Aqilla has felt how to be a mother. Especially when he held the elder who calmly closed his eyes, making Aqilla's heart full.
“This is Mommy, Honey,” whispered Aqilla right in her son's ear.
The handsome baby was writhing slowly. Carve out an adorable smile without opening your eyes at all. Ely's successful beautiful moment recorded with Aqilla's cell phone really provoked tears of happiness. Ah, great anyway.
“Twin, handsome is just as beautiful. His face looks like—” Suddenly Ely's sentence stopped. Paras two children Aqilla like a duplicate of the father's face far away there. He was afraid this happy atmosphere was instantly destroyed if he called the name—
“Like Young Master Rayhan,” watered Aqilla with his faint smile.
Ely smiled. He switched to recording Aqilla's daughter who was still in the glass box. Somewhat pity because the beautiful baby had to wait his turn to feel the embrace of the mommy. “Eh, Qill, the girl's awake. The eye color is the same as yours!” pekik Aqilla.
“Oh, yes?” Aqilla put her son back in the glass box, continuing to hold her daughter who was awake. His eyes are just like his. “Ululu.. gemsin really, anyway, son Mommy.”.
Speaking of eyeballs, Aqilla was born with a fairly rare iris color. Unfortunately, he always covered the advantages of it by using black contact lenses to be the same as Asian people in general. However, while pregnant, she decided to remove her lens and let the original color of her eyes be exposed to the outside world.
The color of Aqilla's eyeball is violet, purple. Unique, beautiful, and clear.
And, it declined on princess Aqilla who had an adorable round-eye shape.
“Keren crazy! Very funny eyes,” squash Ely. He loved the eyes of princess Aqilla who was so bright, without sin emanating. Newborn babies are still holy, right?
“Btw, whose name is, nih, Qill?”
Aqila did not answer directly. He tried to stand up and put the baby back in the glass box.
“Qill, you are still recovering. Sit down first,” pinta Ely worried.
Aqilka smiled, showing that she was fine. So, Ely can only resign and help his best friend by bringing the infusion pole closer. “Please stand there, El,” said Aqilla pointed to the position between the two baby boxes.
“Hah? Why?”
Ely breathed a sigh. He stood opposite Aqilla who was also in the middle of the baby box. “Keep me what?”
“Close their left ear, yes.”
“He?”
“Sketan, ih!” pissed Aqilla.
Ely according again. He covered the left ear of both babies with his hands. Aqilla bowed slightly and took a slow breath.
“Allahu akbar, allahu akbar.”.
Ely speaks a thousand languages. Aqilla's sweet voice while singing the Adhan really shook her heart. In fact, the two babies immediately opened their eyes and stared fixedly at Aqilla, as if trying to recognize their mommy voice.
Five minutes full of appreciation, Aqilla finished echoing the Adhan. He rubbed his two cheeks together, continued saying loudly,
“Today, you were born with a million hopes. You who will be the source of Mommy's power, you will also be Mommy's light. And, today, Mommy gave you guys a name..”.
“Jovanka Revalino Jonesa for Mommy's son. And, Jovinka Revalina Jonesa for daughter Mommy.”
In that instant, the cries of the two babies echoed. They welcomed the name their mommy gave out in a loud voice that showed approval.
Welcome to the world, Jovan, Jovin..
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One year later...
“Jovin! Don't mess with Mommy's gun, yes,” Aqilla's wrath.
Instead of being scared, Jovin laughed. He crawled away from his chasing mommy while carrying a gun in his hand. Luckily, the gun had no bullets.
While Aqilla is busy chasing Jovin who is crawling at super speed, Jovan fights by playing Aqilla's phone. He threw the phone against the wall until—
“Jovan! Mommy's phone broke again! Astarghfirullah..”.
Aqilla sat languidly on the floor. Why did his two children turn into such little demons?
O Allah, servants are not strong!
Unfinished with a cell phone, Jovan crawls up to her car toy and throws it at Aqilla.
Buk up!
“Aw.” Aqilla grimaced feeling the lashing on her arm. “Jovan,”.
Jovan laughed. Then crawled away, approaching Jovin who was walking slowly while carrying a gun.
Unexpectedly, the gun was dropped to the floor and stepped on deliberately by Jovin.
Krakk!
Aqilla glared at the sight of her gun breaking. “JOVINKA!! THAT'S MOMMY'S FAVORITE GUN!”
Don't ask where Ely is. The girl had already run away first because she did not want to deal with these two naughty demons.
Is it wrong for me to have a child like this, O God??
^^^To be continuous...^^^
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Hi, we met the twins. Jovanka and Jovinka are ready to entertain you with the hilarity of their behavior.
Relax, Ay will try to make this story different from the story of other genius twins. I love it, you know, read the twin stories of this genius.
You guys got any recommendations? Write in the comments column try.
Only. sometimes Ay is not satisfied with the writing of people. So, Ay decides to write the same genre, but Ay's own version. It's purely from Ay's brain, okay.
See you in the next chapter:)