I'm Tired, Love Me
Twin
9 Months Later
I'm pregnant with the fruit of my love and Steve's. And in a few days it looks like I'm going to give birth. The doctor said the baby in my womb was twins, only they had not been seen as a boy or a girl, or even both. Every time at USG they always cover each other.
Our house will certainly be very crowded with the presence of the twins later. I'm looking forward to the birth of my twins, as well as Junior who always asks when his sisters will be born, he's 2 years and 10 months old, and he's a warm child, he said, he would be a very critical child, but he would also be a very mature child when his papa teased me, he would protect me and wrestle with his papa.
My huge stomach makes me very tired, I prefer to lie down and read a novel in my room, while waiting for Steve to come home from work. Or I'll just sit in Junior's playroom, watching him run around. If it's daytime, Junior likes to fall asleep in his playroom until late afternoon.
At nightfall, I will always take the time to eat together at the dinner table with mommy and daddy. Actually they had told me to eat in the room, because I could not bear to see me who had to go up and down with a very large stomach, but I refused because eating with them made me feel close to them, listen to them share their stories.
After dinner, I will read Junior a fairy tale in his room, and after falling asleep I will move to my room with Steve, while Junior will be with Sari.
I don't know why tonight after dinner, I feel like my stomach is uncomfortable. I was thinking if maybe because I had eaten rendang with green chili, until my stomach was uncomfortable. After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I immediately lay on my side, while Steve was delivering Junior to his room, because he had fallen asleep in the TV room.
I adjust my breath because the heartburn is getting felt, I even feel nauseous because of the heartburn.
“Baby, have you slept?” Steve went into the room and saw me asleep facing the balcony window on his back.
“Not yet dear, esssss.” I hissed for holding the heartburn on my stomach.
“You sick?” Steve came up to me and squatted down in front of me.
“My stomach is heartburn dear, even I got nauseous for holding back the heartburn.” I re-set my breath.
“What because you ate spicy earlier?” Steve thinks the same thing as me.
“But I'm not kebelet pop babe.” I just feel heartburn, but I don't want to poop.
“What might they have come out?” Steve stroked my stomach, and they reacted by kicking, and it made me even more heartburn, then it felt like a balloon had erupted in my stomach, then I was like bedwetting.
“Honey, it looks like my membranes broke.” I felt my wet groin.
“What? Oh No baby, let's get to the hospital now.” Steve went back to panic, just like when Junior was going to be born.
“Don't panic baby, we still have time anyway, just slow down baby.” I tried to calm Steve down.
“I take twin equipment in her room first baby, just a minute yes you sit here first.” Steve helped me to sit down, then he got me a sweater and helped me use it.
“Mommyyyy, daddyyyy, mbak Sariiii.” Steve screamed from our doorstep, I could hear him. Mommy and daddy and mbak Sari ran and entered my room.
“Dear you why?” Mommy looks very worried.
I still manage my breath when the heartburn returns. “My gray broke mom.” I told mommy and showed her my wet bed.
“Oh Lord, let's go to the hospital soon son.” Daddy helped me to stand up, and Sari helped me. Mommy stood behind me and held my waist from behind.
Steve has returned from the twin room with 1 large bag that I have prepared for the needs of the hospital.
“Let me carry the bag sir.” Sari's mother took over the bag Steve was carrying, and Steve immediately carried me to get out of our room.
Arriving at the hospital I was immediately handled by an obstetrician because it turns out my opening has entered the opening 7 and soon my baby twin will be born into the world.
Steve was still the same, he was still faithfully accompanying me, he rubbed my back so that my heartburn was reduced.
After going through contractions that were not too long, until the labor process went smoothly, our baby twin was born, a man and a woman. Complete is our happiness.
“Honey, twin us guys same girl.” Steve kissed my forehead and shed tears of happiness.
“Really?” I shed my tears and smiled happily.
“Thank you dear, you have made our happiness complete.” Steve kept showering my face with his kiss.
Prince Rafael and Queen Azalea Steve gave them names, with their nicknames Rafa and Lea.
The next morning, Mbak Sari was already in my treatment room, said mbak Sari Junior forced her to meet his sisters who had come out.
“Papi, can I carry adek?” Junior is carried by Steve to see his sisters who are asleep in the baby box.
“Kak want to carry Rafa or adek Lea?” Steve asked Junior.
“Everything can?” He hugged Steve.
“Bby dong, but change yes one-on-one first, let brother do not mind his carrying. Brother sat there first yes, papi gendong adek later brother bench adeknya yes.” Junior nodded happily.
“Asikkk adek Junior many-many.” He said while cheering.
Steve lifts baby Rafa out of his box and puts it in Junior's hand. Steve keeps Junior who is holding his sister.
“Papi, is Junior also small like adek?” Junior asked while observing Rafa in his lap.
“Of course, you used to be this small and as handsome as Rafa also, are both papi.” children Steve answered while ruffling Junior's hair.
“Why you are crying deck?” Baby Rafa is crying in Junior's lap.
“Oh adeknya thirsty it sis, here papi gendong first yes, let drink in mami first.” Steve took Rafa from Junior.
“Then Junior wants to carry one more sister.” Junior asks to hold baby Lea.
“Oke brother, briefly papi take adek Lea first yes.” We did agree to involve Junior in caring for his two younger siblings, because we did not want Junior to be jealous of his two younger siblings.
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