章 229: My son not yours
"No." Petra smiled.
"Good. They squeeze the hell out of my bladder, my ovaries and the uterus where they're living in. Like seriously, these people have no human conscience on me." She slumped on the bed with one hand on her head as she groan. "Not even a bit."
"Endurance is the best my darling." Squeezing jin-joo's cheek, Petra chuckled. "When I had Sebastian, I felt like I was going to die on my first trimester. Gosh, he screwed my intestines up."
"Ah, you see that." She hop-sat up as she beamed in support of what she said, "No wonder he behaves immature sometimes and acts like an hangman."
"Oh my, don't squeeze me out with laughter sweetheart."
Placing one finger at her lower lip, Jin-joo cocked her head to one side with an eyebrow scrunched, "Does he really know about the stress am passing through everyday just to carry his babies in my womb?"
"I guess not." Petra whispered with one hand at the side of her mouth.
"Hmm," Jin-joo place her hands on her waist, "And all he does each day is Jin, get ready, we're gonna have our dessert, blah blah blah, gosh."
Petra giggled as she almost fell off the chair from her dramatical acts.
"He pisses me up whenever he doesn't get it. And you know what?"
"Nope!"
"He––ouch!"
"What is it my dear?" Petra panicked and quickly held her hands in hers.
Stroking her large belly with her brows arced downwards, "Aunt, these guys just kicked me again."
"Oh sweetie." Petra try to hold back the laughter which was forcing itself out as she made a pitiful expression.
"Did I say something wrong about their father? Why are they siding him and not me?" She strokes again. "Like am the bad guy?" She pouted her lips.
"Aww," Petra caressed her hair and kissed the top of her head, "You sound so sweet when you said that. They are just trying to tell you that they're getting impatient to meet you and Sebastian."
"I guess."
She stood up, "I'll go get you some smoothies and tacos, okay? Don't do anything, I'll be right back."
Jin-joo nodded as she flicked a strand behind, "Okay, by the way, what's here to do? Other than sit and lie here all day." She rolled her eyes. "Please add some condensed milk." She stated out loud after Petra had left.
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Amsterdam, NY
Switching on the TV and turning it to a cartoon channel, she carefully placed the baby in the stroller and directed his focus towards the TV set.
"Here, you go my little boy." She kissed the top of his head and he giggled. "Okay, I'll go make lunch, or else, momma won't have any food to offer for breastfeeding. Is that okay my little knight?" She patted his little head one more time before strolling into the kitchen.
After bumping the bell a couple of times with no response, he quietly screw over the doorknob and pushed the door as he walked in.
The whole place seem a little bit noisy with low noises. Oh it's a tv channel and a stroller is placed at the front. He quietly shut the door not to interrupt. The last time he came, he couldn't glance at the place properly.
It quite nice and average. Just a normal apartment enough to fit in one family. There aren't more than four couches, dinning furnitures and moderate TV set on the shelf.
With his both hands in his pockets, he strode towards the stroller. He could hear the baby giggling over the silly bear who got bitten by the rabbit.
Gently, he carried him in his arms. He is so cute, with brown eyes, chocolate hair, and sweet facial features like his. This baby has the same description like him. But why did she took all the credits to herself?
The little one smiled at him as he wrapped the whole of his fingers on one of his finger. A sweet sensation flowed in his veins and he kissed the top of his head. He is so chubby. "How many times do you eat in a day, my son?" He chuckled.
What a beautiful smile came out of his little mouth. He swore, that smile can never be traded.
"Momma is back my little–what are you doing in my house, Liam? And why are you with my son?" Mabel dash towards him and wanted to grab her son from his arms but stopped after seeing the strange thing the little baby did.
The little one coiled himself up in his arms as he snuggle closer as if he was running away from her.
Caressing the baby's head, "Mabel, am sorry I came in without waiting for you respond but I bumped the bell a couple of times and you–"
"That doesn't answer my question, Liam Flynn. What are you doing here again?" She gritted her teeths.
"Okay, I came to say hello to our son."
"Point of correction, he is my son and not yours."
"Mabel, he is my son too and I have every right to touch him as his father." Slowly patting the baby in his arms, he added, "Please..."
"Liam, I don't want to involve the police again so please put down my baby and get outta here." She pointed towards the door.
"Mabel, are you kicking me out again?"
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