Chapter 3
Eight months ago, on July 19th, on hot days, everything has changed here in the city, but specifically they conveyed that today it will be as scorching as it seems. All at once learned that the summer came, brought that here all the houses that live zumans gives a stuffy way, but unbearable. Yes, as if they were thinking of how to cover the sun for the use of umbrellas and roofs on their heads of houses and shops, they still did their fortune by which they did not think to get their head hurt by the sunstroke. But quite individually, sometimes the opposite event from the residents of what to arrange to make a travel vacation, that they would like to go to any cozy place in order not to be distracted by any past damage.
Once, in the midst of the hill of the woods and houses, there was a feasting party about the baby shower day at Everglot mansion, because this is a surprise for Lord Finis Everglot during his pregnancy when his twins will soon be born next month. In the living room, however, no more invited zumans, reptiles and birdlike creatures that they came to the entrance of the house often with gifts inside the toy. Eight invited or uninvited guests immediately communicate with each other when the ceremony begins if the Lord manages to open all the presents without a hitch. It's all the way, because all the peoples have shouted a little about the riddle about the ridiculous show of raccoon-crabs mutants they couldn't immediately climb on a palm tree in Hawaii, but they spoke so quietly this time, which Giel is convinced. At the window with the sun's rays was a wheel table on top were ten gifts of toys: plastic bottles, plush dolls, one cradle, a toy bear, diapers, a wooden horse and a small bicycle in front was a large wheel and a small wheel at the back. Here over a dark fireplace stood a shy Giel, clutching her left shoulder, so she looked at her mother Zalmon Nahirna; she was thin, but much taller than a hippo, and on her foot was a giant spider's legs, which zumans did not convince for any precedence.
"Mother." She said softly, she sometimes squeezes her shoulder for the experience that all came up that her mother would resent. "I know this is a weird story... just don't be embarrassed by it-"
"Yes, yes, yes. I understand what you're saying. But, I would never embarrass you for your speech." Her mother interrupted her, but she only spoke in a very calm tone. "I still know that your husband is pregnant, there is nothing wrong with what you did. Therefore, I could not offend him for the behavior that he was quite fat, because it was not easy for a good conversation. Just use something positive, and I will do without offending."
"Okay" Giel quietly backed up. "I do not believe that you will soon become a grandmother as I wonder."
"Super-grandma, how's it?" Zalmon giggled so gently. "But it's pretty funny on that."
"Yup, It was a little cutie in my opinion, mother." She also giggled equally.
Another moment, there were two women sitting on the big couch, all at once telling each other in a way that men did not want to be interested in women's boots. Closer to them, there was a pregnant Lord Everglot, and beside him was a tall woman with purple skin and blue eyes; there was a snake-like hair there; she, in contrast, wears large glasses the appearance of a butterfly's wing; and a relatively white dress with red dots; and a large belly that also felt pregnant at once with only one baby in seven months. They simply talking so partially that they are pregnant with the whole look, but they do not know how to differ. The Lord pressed her belly firmly against his left hand so lightly that he felt when the baby was kicking with joy.
"Mrs. Hollyroof, I felt your baby kicking everything at once." Lord Finis answered confidently.
"Oh, hohoh! It was gratefully." Wondering Mrs. Hollyroof, she looked quickly at her pregnant belly with her baby inside her. "It was a joy that you touched my belly at first when my baby kicked. It is so pleasing to me that this is my virtue. And so. What do you have inside yours?" Asked confident Stacey Hollyroof. "Boys or girls?"
"I think it was the boys." He repeated thoughtfully, and tilted his fat head on his big belly. "I was already partially in the hospital for an ultrasound four months ago, which is why I admired it for my decision."
"Oh wow! It was absolutely wonderful!" Mrs. Hollyroof wondered again, she claps her hands. "It was an honesty for you when you would soon become a good father with your wife and your lovely twins, Mr. Everglot."
"Heh, Many thanks for your great honesty, ma'am." Lord Finis asked quietly, and smiled a little on the even lip. "Giel and I would like to do our best if I didn't dispute."
They only said goodbye, but as Lord Finis walked closer to the fireplace, he openly diverted his head from Mrs. Hollyroof to his wife, always, she ended up talking to her mother. And by the way, Giel also managed to get closer to him, so they came up again to look at their faces. But they were already standing, staring at each other for complete silence, even from the comments of guests.
"Well, how's your negotiation with Mrs. Hollyroof?" His wife asked.
"Mmmmm.. Entirely, normally in my opinion." Markedly replied by Mr. Everglot. "But, no offense as you told me last time."
"That's right." Gielintos proudly claimed. "You only have to do good behavior for the resident, which they will greet honestly."
At the same moment, when someone entered the living room, there were three familiar guests whom they immediately declared. A sheep doll, Ramma, appeared here; this is their acquaintance which they long ago met at a Japanese store last year, more often when Giel bought one Japanese pot for her first wedding anniversary. Accordingly, she holds a little teddy sheep in her hands, each time wanting to congratulate them on a family day for their future children. Over her back were their rescued foreigners Darryl and Agatha Bulbshort, and above her right hand she was holding her son Abby, who, most recently, had grown his hair almost like his father's, and was perhaps three months old. in the next year he will turn one.
"Hi, Mister and Miss Everglot!" Sheep greeted, waving her right hands, to the left she hid a teddy sheep on her back. "Congratulations on your family day!"
"Hi you all!" Agatha greeted her in a joyful tone, touching her son's right hand to wave a greeting.
"Aaah, Ramma! Darryl and Agatha! Good to see you!" Giel exclaimed happily, she quickly hugged Ramma very easily for a friendly relationship, and they kissed very confidently. "And thank you very much for greet us at least once! And did you also come to us with gifts with toys for our children?" She asked curiously.
"Um, yeah. I can't forget everything when you are soon going to be a family in a good way." Ramma asked. "And I still expect your husband to grow his big belly properly inside your twins every month."
Lord Everglot was hesitant to look at his belly, which he had already touch with both hands, and blushed silently.
"And yet, for your greetings from my master to whom she has simply passed on to you last time." cleverly noted the invited guest.
"Oh. It was nice that she handed us over. And we also pass her greetings." Lord Finis replied even more kindly.
"I'll still do as you say sir." Ramma bowed, and the Bulbshort family readily laughed that their son was blabbering to himself. "By the way, I brought it for you."
She gave Giel a plush sheep in dear honor, by the way, she would be able to at least give her future baby a night before a sweet sleep.
"Thanks" said Giel good-naturedly.
"I think your kids will love this teddy sheep before birth." Asks the saleswoman noticeably. "Oh. I have need to go back to my store, because, I have a lot of customers who buy Japanese souvenirs more often."
"OK. Bye!" Giel farewell to Ramma.
"Goodbye, Giel and Finis!" Ramma also said goodbye, waved her right hand again, went out of the room more often, and disappeared. But on the contrary, the whole family between Everglot and Bulbshort also greetings that they hadn't seen each other in the five months since Agatha gave birth to Abby for help, and they were eventually eliminated with an honest look.
"Congratulations on your family day, Mr and Mrs Everglot!" Darryl only welcomed asking, he shake hands with Lord, then Giel.
"Oh! and thanks again for everything!" smiled Giel, and monotonously bowed as before. "Have you come to give us a present for our children for your exuberance that I saved you from the rain?"
"Um, yeah, maybe." Mrs. Bulbshort asked meekly. "We thought for a month and a half that you will soon have children before your birth by the last month, what will you be able to bring up on our Abby anyway?"
Giel beamed with gratitude. Lord Everglot was shocked by the surprises, and utterly embarrassed throughout the day.
"It's so much more comfortable!" She repeated confidently. "But I agree with your questions. But he will be useful to us in our education for the upbringing of a child."
"Thank you all. Here, keep it easy." Agatha noted in a cheerful tone. She carefully placed little Abby on Giel with her between her left crab hands and her right gorilla hands, easily she pressed at his soft body. "We are go to Freakago for our vacation tomorrow, and we will be back on August 12, when you give us our baby, since when do you complete your training for upbringing, how do you say?"
"I totally agree." Giel asked in agreement.
Lord only silently looked at his wife holding the baby, and he apparently corrected his thoughts which he did not intend to offend Darryl and Agatha with his rude words, but he did all the very respectful and obnoxious which he did at once.
"I agree too." He obediently persuaded.
Incidentally, Darryl and Lord Finis shake their hands as business executives.
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An hour late in the evening, when Lord Finis was completely tired after the end of the baby showers party, which he had a bit of a lift, and finally, all the guests were already going to go home for a happy family for the hosts. Yes, he still forgot to open the present inside the toys from his friends, but he will do it later, he ordered his butler Timothy to leave all the presents with toys on the wheel table in the living room specifically he would later open them so noticeably. He is silent, lying on the bed with blanket covered on his body, in a quiet bedroom. He waits all the time for his wife whom she almost put baby Abby on the cradle that she ended up singing for the night song until he listened to that start-to-sleep. Here the bedroom door opened and Giel came in with slow movements as if she didn't think loudly creaked the wooden floor until Abby thought to wake up.
"Abby is sleeping." Whispered Giel, she was just standing over the bed for some reason she stated that her obese husband was sitting here on the right side of the bed so stubbornly, but they looked at each other silently in their own faces.
"That's it?" Murmured Mr. Everglot, exquisitely puzzled.
"He had already listened to my song since he'd started sleeping." she explained, but only she spoke quietly at midnight. "This song once my mother taught me how to do it when I was little when it came to being. I still need to do some training for the upbringing of the baby depending on him, because it makes us all the more fortunate for us to bring up our own children, which they will appear in the last month. You also need to be brought up to start caring your twins in my denials, but, in essence, because modern host families will still be able to bring up corrective care for children with their affairs, that this will not worsen your behavior for several months during your pregnancy."
"I know. However, it is not our concern to discuss this condition." Lord exclaimed hoarsely. "I still feel the immersion in my thoughts of past Europe about childcare, but the difference is that only maids and nannies will manage; and mothers, subjectively, just feed their newborn babies with her breast milk all at once, which my former wife did, and repeatedly give their maids to care for the baby, otherwise it will grow to a clear thing. Because of that, I was thinking very accurately, it was to confiscate what my mother raised me so clearly, because she only gave me breast milk after my own birth. Here's what I was upset about to tear down on my behavior during pregnancy, I was completely idolized as my own mother."
Giel stared at her husband in silence with his utterly piercing look. She sat down noticeably on the bed for her to draw closer to him. But she did not have time to cover the blanket on her body when Lord Finis did so.
"I still understand your adverbs, darling." She was quietly noted. "In my own way, I really know what your memories of an important thing in old Europe interfere with. But in fact, the whole universe has finally changed, remember, our future time has finally changed. For now, it will happen if modern hosts and riches families are able to bring up their own children, and, depending on the modern housekeeper and nanny, it is possible. And we, normally, will manage, we are all just, heroic heroes after traveling by other dimensions."
And then, otherwise, the Lord was already astonished at the look of shock, as if he had just pressed his two hands against the large blankets beneath them, his big belly was moving or something.
"Oh. I just feel a baby kick." Claiming his miracle, Lord asked. "Giel, my dear. You have to press on my belly and feel it."
"Oh really?" Giel was quickly interested. "Let me see."
She moved her left hand very slowly to touch his belly than the twins were already kicking. when they jumped out, and specifically saw that Lord's belly was really moving, and they were reliably smiling again for the wonder.
"Oh yes! I only see these little legs in front of your belly button, Finis!" she replied happily. "I still feel that one twin was moving. And the second twin is supposed to start to move before the one did the first."
"Maybe." He asked.
Between then, the silence fell again, Lord and Giel all seeing that his belly stopped moving.
"Why it stopped moving?" she didn't flinch.
"I don't know." Lord spoke wisely.
Even before Lord Everglot was astonished, with his mouth wide open, he could see that his belly was moving a lot in time for the second time, probably the second twin was kicking. And all the Everglot family all the time jumped on not even fright, but simply cheerful.
"Oh! I think It must to been the second twin!... But, it was Super-Cool!" His wife asked meekly. "I really liked it all!"
A/N: I have already finished writing the third chapter in five days. And even sooner i will write the next last fourth chapter as i am convinced. It is all specific to me to writing in my imaginary moment when Giel and Lord Finis agreed to bring up with Darryl and Agatha's son, Abby, in their own training. And probably, this character named Ramma, she belonged to my friend Roxyandrocky13 on DeviantArt (or more significantly, her another account: gigisheepy on Instagram), luckily i was useful to write all the times as she came in time for a baby shower to greet my couple.