"You don't have to think about all these... Let's not revise the past again hmm? Look here. Baby Nanon is all asleep." Bright cooed obviously trying to divert my attention from the hurting past. I bent down wincing when pain erupted in my stomach; I pressed a gentle kiss on Nan's hand. Bright's caressed my hair and pressed a kiss on Nan's cute legs. "Suddenly I am scared. How are we going to take care of him?" I mumbled. "Tsk, same. Do you think it would be better to move in to either of our parent's place? For a while." Bright suggested. "Hmm. I think it would be good. Hm, yes. You can decide where okay?" Bright nodded. 3 days later - still in hospital 3 days later finally I had baby Nan in my hands. I poked at his cheeks, nose and forehead as I talked to him about this and that. Nan had his eyes opened looking at nowhere at once, then wandering off somewhere else. "Do you know baby, you look so cute right now. Your daddy snapped tons of pictures of you but started whining sa
"I won't mind even if you report about me... for attempting to murder," he said in a low voice."W-what? What are you going to do?" I asked, scared. All the hair in my body stood up at his words."I am not doing anything... now.. just.. I-" he took a deep breath. "I planned to kill you once," he mum
'6 weeks later' Bright, Nan and I were all huddled up in the blankets. I didn't just drop our baby between us, instead we made a little nest for him and kept him between us secured and surrounded by our scent. Nan was wide awake blowing saliva bubbles at the same time making raspberry sounds. He time to time stuck his tongue out as if trying to feel his lips. With his mouth open for long minutes I had to have a little napkin to wipe the little drizzles of saliva dropping from the corner of his lips. He was looking around with wide eyes like he wanted to grasp everything within his vision. His tiny fingers clasped together leaving only with his thumb sticking out; he put it in his mouth. "I used to have my thumb in my mouth.. till preschool time." Bright replied as he watched our little one sucking at his own tiny thumb. I snickered; "I saw one in your album!" I exclaimed adding; "I heard mama said that she never let me suck on my thumb.. instead she gave me those chewy toys or som
"It would be a surprise if Nanon wouldn't start bickering like his parents." mama's voice came by the door way. "Spare the child's ears for god sake." she added laughing at our behavior. "Ou. We didn't bicker! We were just stating some facts." I tried to defend ourselves. Mama shook her head laughing and walked over to our bed. "Your papa and I was thinking.." she mumbled and took Bubble to her hands. "Where you taking him?" I quickly asked. "You two should spend some time alone. It's been a while isn't it?" she asked looking at both of us while we were both deadly silent. "Don't overwork. You two are new parents, don't press on that statement." she said. Then she walked to the door with Bubble in her hands. "We will take care of him tonight. Good night you two." she said and closed the door. Right after she left, it was all silent. 'What just happened...' was what I thought as soon as she left the room. Bubble wasn't there and it was only two of us in our room after a long t
- - - - -"Meh. I am so tired." I groaned."Give me," Bright said, and I happily handed him over to the little Bubble, who was busy making raspberry sounds.Bright and I both walked in the long corridors and reached the familiar door, which had the label Dr Zunshine. I delightfully knocked on the do
I collected the soft plushies which were on the ground and flopped them on bed. Then I walked around picking different shapes of building blocks groaning when I accidently stepped on a triangle shaped block. I could hear tiny giggles and two familiar voices down in the living room. I could also hear whizzing sounds and clickity clack sounds coming from the kitchen. After clearing the room and cleaning up the mess I sighed in relief. Then I went out of the bedroom and walked towards the living room in which I could see both the living room and the kitchen at the same time cause there wasn't a full wall separating the two parts. It was only one fours of height of wall. To my left was the kitchen where Bright was busy making lunch, more like burning my pans. To my right was five year old Bubble; busy playing some unknown game with Joss and Luke. And when I said Luke, it was the same Luke who made an appeal against Bright, the same person who confessed of trying to kill me when I was
(A/N: Braille system is the raised dot pattern used for blind people. It's not a language but a coding system for them.) I sighed; "This is so complicated. Let's try to find the books he might need." I said. Our conversation got cut off by a little 'bonk' sound and as I looked to my right I saw Bubble beaming at nowhere while holding his leg. I assumed he hit his leg somewhere. "Hello little one." I cooed and pat his head from the same position I was. Then I gently hoisted him up to my lap. "I am sleepy." he said with a pout. "Let's have lunch first and go for a nappy?" I asked and he nodded with the same pout. "You both have the same pout." Bright commented adding; "It's cute, but at the same time hard to resist. Tsk." Bright said with a fake sullen face. I stuck my tongue out at him while Bubble wriggled on my lap. "I am hungry." he said again trying to reach for my hand which was in front of him. When he couldn't find my hand, I moved my hand and touched his, so he caught it
Bright was seated on our bed and slowly pulled me over to him."And you are stressed out. I am asking you again. Do you want someone over here to work? You do all the housework, do a part-time job and even take care of Bubble. I don't like it when you stress over these tiny facts." Bright asked.I f