THE HIDDEN SECRETS[?]

Final chapter:

"Have this drink. You will feel better." Fed gave me his handmade apple juice. I was hesitant for a moment, but in an instant, I emptied the glass when he gave me a murderous glare.

"You have to eat for three." My mom threw me a mischievous look while I glared at her playfully.

"Mom is right." Emiem stood up for my mom's side, wrapping her hand around her shoulder as she was her real daughter.

"Aww!! My little baby is pouting." My mom attempted to pinch my cheeks but I backed away.

"You all are crazy!" Shaking my head I resumed my walk where I stopped in count fifteen.

The doctor advised me to walk twice a day saying it is good for the babies and it will help me to have a normal delivery. Since then, I'm doing this job sincerely not only I wanted to have a normal delivery, but I also want my babies good health too.

As long as they are doing good, I'm okay to climb the stairs in tenth times. But I don't think the babies' father let me do this. He won't bear if I stand for a second and will continue his lecture of being careful, which completely contrary to the doctor's notions.

My belly is so huge like I am having triplets but everyone knew I'm with twins. A possessive, overprotective boy who simply claimed his position as a big brother even before he born, would take care of his little sister no matter how hard the clock tickles badly.

"Finally!!" I let out a long sigh before I took a seat in front of Fed who is busy to making banana pancakes which I have been craving for every day, especially in the evening.

"Did you finish?" I eyed him suspiciously, for which, he shot me a sheepish grin.

"What does that mean?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Two more minutes, Reil. Amazing pancakes will be ready." He poked his nose back to his business, failed to notice how deep I was getting angry, for that, my nose flared like a hungry dinosaur whereas my ears emitted a puff of smoke. 

"You!" I literally screamed to get his attention. "Do you think my babies will wait until you finish your artwork?" I stood up angrily, the chair flew backwards two centimetres away from me.

"Ouch!" I held my huge belly when those two kids of mine kicked me for fun. Literally, it will happen when I get angry or frustrations over a matter. And now I have both, so they decided to show their presence.

"You okay?" Every pair of eyes looked at me, their amusement filled face was replaced with pure concern and worries.

"I hope today is not my due date." I tried to lift their sour mood but mine was not helping a bit. Those two little munchkins are very naughty sometimes.

"Hey! Hey! Relax--" Fed was on my side in an instant and tried to ease my pain but it didn't work the way it could have been worked.

"Okay. Now you two keep quiet." Two hands held my shaking belly, and like a miracle, it worked straight away as the two little monsters inside me obeyed to their dad's words and shut their legs immediately.

"Take a deep breath." I followed his instructions until I felt my body is gaining its normal composure.

"Goshh!! They are like you." I complained pouting my lips that turned everyone's sour mood off.

"Now such an obedient wife you are, will you please drink this juice?" He took the mango juice from the table and attempted to give it to me but I shook my head vigorously before adding my part of notion.