Novel & Cerita Bayi

the idiot! “Mama,” Lucy echoed, and my heart stopped. My eyes filled with tears and I had to swallow past the burning lump in my throat. Oh, it was such a lovely thing to hear, but it was all so wrong. I wasn’t her mother and could never be her mother. “No, Lucy. I’m Melissa. Mel-liss-sa,” I uttered slowly for her, like an idiot. Right, she’d totally get it. S-sounds are the hardest for babies to learn.

It was these extreme tests that killed off the first set of the 5th generation children. As they walked towards the rest of the team, Babybaby as she was fondly called was the first to notice their arrival. She spread her rainbow colored wings and glided towards them, a bright smile on her cute chubby Asian face, genuinely glad to see the others after a long weekend apart. She was the youngest of the children, just clocked six, a favorite amidst the staff and some doctors in the institute.

"You were born, baby. Thank you for coming to duni. Mama loves you." Jay couldn't stop crying at the sight of his first child's face. "Congratulations, ladies and gentlemen. Your son is a boy. Born normal and healthy with a weight of three kilograms." Jay takes over the baby with the help of a nurse. "Welcome, Father's son."The baby kicked a little in response. "All right. We say goodbye to retreat. You can put the baby in a special Baby Place, " said The Doctor pointing to a special Baby place next to Dita's Ward.

Isabel was going to pay for this if she was the one who paid those doctors to… “They are fine, Elara.” Dr. Colton said calmly with a small smile on his face. “They are asleep now.” He pointed towards the baby cot that I had not noticed before, and Daniel Russo sat looking over it. “A beautiful boy and girl that you've brought into this world. Both are really healthy.” I heaved a deep sigh of relief as I looked towards the cot. I struggled to sit up when Dr. Colton disagreed. “Just relax, Elara.” He said, and he turned to Daniel Russo. “Don't just sit there and do nothing! Bring the children over for her to see.”

I am about to ask when a tiny mewling cry sends a jolt through me. “The baby?” I ask in desperation, my voice cracking. Celine smiles warmly. “He’s doing great. Strong little guy. We’ll bring him over in a moment, just let you rest a bit.” A word sticks out. He. It’s a boy. I shake my head, urgency sparking in my blurry vision. “No, now. Please.” Celine hesitates for a moment, then nods. “Alright, but take it slow, okay?” With surprising strength, I reach out. My fingers brush against the cool metal of the bassinet as Celine carefully wheels it closer. Inside, nestled in a cloud of white blankets, lies a tiny creature.

A howl ripped out of me, and then a loud, piercing cry tore through the air. My body collapsed, spent and broken, but I forced my eyes open. And there he was. Our baby. He was wrapped in a white swaddle cloth, his skin glowing faintly. “Hi, baby," I whispered. "You made it." His eyes flashed open, and I gasped. One of his eyes was dark purple like mine. But the other was golden. And there was a strange mark below his left ear. It was a half circle with a dot inside of it.

My eyes immediately land on the first item. Crib. Of course. Beneath that is another option. Bassinet. I frown slightly. "I've heard of these, but I've never actually seen one." "They're mostly for newborns," Raven explains. "Makes nighttime feedings easier." Together we wander toward the display. I stop almost immediately. "They're so..." "Small?" Raven finishes. "So tiny." I reach out and gently brush my fingertips across the side of one. How could something fit inside this?

“Are you going to hurt her?” “What?” He exclaims. “No! Never! I would never hurt her even in my dreams.” “Then, there is no reason for her to dislike you.” She takes a bite of her cold tasteless sandwich. “Babies are innocent. They don’t have many expectations from the world or the people around them. All they do is pooping, eating, sleeping, and playing.” “...” Do Sejin is speechless. She must have had a hard time after childbirth.

And they starts to walk to their cabin with a still sobbing Baby and that's when Asher look up when he realize another scent. "Daddy? What is this?" Asher asked curiously as he lean forward to look who is under his blanket. He gasped when he saw the face of a human. "A Babypy?" He asked. Aaron smile and nodded. "Yes baby, he's a Baby." "Then why is it crying? Is the Baby sad too?" Grace smiled. "Should I hug Baby too mama?" Asher asked innocently as his eyes never left the wailing girl in his daddy's arms.