Sayuri waddled into the living room.
Yes, that's right.
Waddled.
She felt as big and fat as a penguin.
Wait.
Okay, so a penguin was not fat but that's how she felt like. As she walked out of her room, she mentally cursing Kyle.
Kyle was in the living room, Kitty snuggled and purring on his lap. The moment Kyle saw her come out from her room, he got up immediately and went to her. Kitty, who had been flung off, blinked for a while and went to sulk.
"I'm not an invalid!" she hissed at him, waving him away as he came by.
She had one hand behind her back, relieving her backache that the twins were causing. Kyle didn't say anything but instead, propped up the cushion on the sofa and hovered nearby until she sat down.
Sayuri was now 28 weeks pregnant, and so, she had another 8 more weeks to go. At their last visit, the babies were fine. Sayuri didn't want to know the gender of her babies and so, told Dr. He to keep it to himself.
