Bayi の小説・ストーリー

Damon could feel Luca’s gaze on Sophia, he had to protect his sister from Luca Greco. “24hrs baby,” said Luca, then he walked past them. Damon was confused, what did he mean by 24 hrs and how dare he call his sister baby? “What is he talking about?” he asked Sophia who shrug her shoulders, why was Luca trying to frustrate her? How was she going to repay a favor to Luca? Luca stood at the door and stared at the guests, the men were busy trying to talk to his sisters while the old men chatted together.

**** Six months after, Nate was carrying a baby in his hand, he smiled at the baby. "He looks just like you" his sister said. Tricia flew in straight when she heard Paige was in labour. " Please, hold him for a while" Nate said. " OK, come little fairy" Tricia carried the new born baby, as Nate moved closer to the bed and knelt by near Paige's head side. He used his hands to move her hair to the side as he kisses her forehead. "Thank you Paige, you have given me the most greatest gift I can ever ask for, how can I ever repay you? " he asked.

"Ofcourse Bea..I I heard a baby's cry, I ignored thinking maybe it's her neighbor's not until a toddler walked up to her and handed her his broken toy. It was so unexpected that Bea wanted to end the call but it was too late. "Wait a minute,Bea.is that...oh my gosh ,is it what am thinking ,Bea you have a baby?" I screamed my head off happily. "Shhh!!,don't screaming,yes he is my Baby,well you got me"Bea blushed consoling the 2 yrs old boy in her arms.

hold the boy but hesitated as my arms came into view. It was unknown and shameful. The arms, which were much thinner than before, were so thin that it looked like they would break. I was afraid to carry my baby with this arm. Sebastian, who was about to hand me the child, soon noticed and said, as I withdrew my arms in terror "It's okay don't worry I'm by your side" "Hug him". He said and finally, this is the first time that I carried my baby. The tiny muttering creature was incredibly small. He seemed smaller in Sebastian's Arms. I hesitated and spread my arms. I could see my arms shaking slightly when I finally held the baby in my arms, an indescribable sensation emerged from within. I ma

She's carrying my baby. I'll be with you soon, B. Wait for me, we're gonna see our baby in a few hours.

yeah, suck it. "I don't understand why are you so mad about. I'm just trying to have a normal conversation here baby." "There it is," I said with an accusatory tone pointing at him. "That Baby thing again. I'm not a baby, I am far from being one." "You're my baby."

"Good morning, big boy." As if the baby knew we were talking to him, he kicked again and I screamed scared and ecstatic with that feeling. We had been so busy with all the shit around us that the time was passing and we weren’t counting. "I can’t believe he’s already kicking, I mean if it’s been just over four months that’s..." "Seventeen weeks, that’s exactly the right time for our big boy to show what he came for." He said turning me, lettig my belly up and starting to kiss her.

I introduced myself as I moved closer to him and then had a seat by his side on the bed. At first, he didn't want to open up to me, but later, he finally did, and I wondered where I got the talent to communicate with kids. I learned he was born sick, and three months ago, his heart became worse, so he has been admitted since then. As we talked about his past, Grace rushed in, breathing heavily. “Kelvin!” "Mom!" The boy called out in excitement as he turned around on hearing his mother's voice, but the look on his mother's face was one of fear.

CHAPTER ONE “I don’t understand mother” the little boy’s face squeezed like a mop, he is in obvious disarray. “More, I am growing hungry, you’ll understand later.” There a woman lying by the corner answered. “Why not now? Mother!” the boy is getting really exasperated. The mom seems to be unperturbed. “More? Leave mama alone, she’s carrying a baby.” She touches her bulging tummy. “A baby?” he glowed in excitement and confusion. Those words sounds exciting seeing how his mother announced it but really, he cannot understand them. “Who is a baby?”

Everything she could get her little hands on would find its way in her mouth. Late in the afternoon, it wasn't for a short time she whined she kept going as she rubbed her cheeks furiously. "What do you think is wrong honey?" I asked James. "Hmmm, I don't know. I think I'll get the book." He mused. Of course, he would get the book. It was a book about babies, from the day they were born until they turned one year old. It was like his bible for everything concerning our baby girl.