Perut Semakin Membesar Dan Keras Novels & Stories

He showed me the chart and placed it on my knee. “There are three heartbeats. You are having three babies. The pain you feel on occasion, the lightheadedness, and the aches are from the fetuses growing at a rapid speed, and their strength is out of the ordinary considering they haven’t grown arms or legs yet,” he said trying to lighten the mood, but the thick heavy fog laying over us was choking any joy that dared to enter. “How is that possible? How are they so strong?” I asked in an exhale.

Beatrice asked with worry in her voice. Rina pressed her hands against her belly and shook her head. “It hurts. It feels heavy… like something is pulling inside. Sometimes it squeezes, then it eases, but the weight is always there.” Beatrice guided her gently to lie down. She placed her hand on Rina’s stomach, pressing softly. “This is not ordinary pain. It is the stage of late pregnancy. The body starts to feel strained. The babies press down, the muscles stretch, and the back feels sore. Sometimes the legs swell. Sometimes it becomes hard to sleep.”

His gaze flickered down to my stomach, his brows furrowing slightly. “How bad is it?” he asked, his voice lower now. I hesitated before pressing a hand against my abdomen, feeling the discomfort intensify. “It’s been getting worse,” I admitted. “I don’t know if it’s stress or something else, but… it’s not normal.”

She sometimes miss the other Suhayr, her life wasn't boring then. Besides, she is not alone now, a baby is growing inside her. Whenever the realisation dawned upon her, she freaks out at the mere thought. She sometimes try to act like there is nothing inside her and see how she would act but she can't do it for the life of her. Her stomach is not showing anything but a small sign of bulge is growing little by little not that anyone will pass it up as pregnant. She also feels like she eats a lot and that is why her stomach is that big but her gynecologist told her that it is the sign of the baby inside her womb. It was nothing to be worried about but she do get worried for no reason.

What was truly horrifying was the way her lower abdomen began swelling at an unnatural speed. Her once-flat stomach expanded outward in a matter of seconds like a rapidly inflating balloon, stretching her dress so violently that the hemline pulled upward, exposing her pale belly skin. Her belly stretched so tight that her skin was nearly translucent, and expanded to such a massive size that it nearly dragged against the ground. Beneath the taut skin surface, her veins bulged like writhing, purplish-black earthworms. Next, an even more terrifying sight occurred right before our eyes.

What to do. "What's wrong? Aren't you happy?" Luke went out after washing his hands and asked Dexie. Dexie shook her head and said, "No, it seems like I've gained weight." After saying that, she rubbed her belly sadly. After hearing what Dexie said, Danny took off his shoes and crawled cautiously next to Dexie. He then pressed his face against her belly to listen for a while and touched Dexie's slightly bulging stomach in amazement, "Wow, the baby is growing so fast. It's only been a day, but it's already bulging. The stomach is usually flat."

"I know you do." She kissed him again. He pulled the sheet and covered her back as he lay down sideways with her and straddled her. "Let's start exercising tomorrow. Your doctor said that you have to remove visceral fats." He patted her tummy. She looked at it and although it's flat it seemed to be bloated even after she ate. The doctor mentioned that it's normal to have a bloated stomach even after eating. "You don't have that?" She creased her brows.

And somehow, my body still thinks we've got time to kill. Fuck. My. Life. I shift in my seat, wincing as another wave tightens low in my abdomen. My hands fly to my belly in a half-assed attempt to soothe it. At this point, it's pure reflex. It doesn't help. Nothing works. I'm absolutely miserable. My stomach is enormous. My back aches almost constantly. And my ankles? They're so swollen you could slap a logo on me and call me the fucking Pillsbury Dough Girl.

Growing stronger in the middle of this nightmare. But the contractions grew more insistent as evening approached. Not full labor—Halvorsen kept repeating that—but close enough to terrify me. The pup shifted restlessly, the serum’s lingering effects making everything more fragile. I pressed both hands to my belly, whispering soft reassurances while monitors beeped their concerns.

But now the girl was wide awake with an uncomfortable sensation in her stomach. He sat up from bed, even though the cool air blew directly into her naked body from the window, she was feeling hot, boiling and nauseous. 'What did I eat last night?' Purple muttered to herself as she scrunched up her nose and pressed her eyes shone. Her left hand kept caressing her stomach, hoping the feeling would go away somehow. Her stomach was feeling slightly bloated; she didn't know the reason why. Usually, her stomach bloated when her husband knotted her but went back to its normal shape as soon as the knot was pulled out.