Harley was waiting in the living room. She us dressed in a red gown and she looked formal as always.
She is holding her tab and browsing through the stock market.
A boy ran the stairs.
"Mom. Have you ever seen a more handsome boy?", he asked his mother who turned to look at him the moment he spoke.
The woman was about to answer her son when he heard another voice from behind.
" Right behind you", the little boy of around the same age, same height, almost the same stature, complexion and face as the first boy said.
The first boy pouted.
"Mom, Who is more handsome today? Cecil or I?", Cyril, the first little guy that came down said.
" Aren't you too young to care about your look?", Harley asked them.
"Where is your dad?", she asked.
" Mummy and daddy's room", Cecil replied.
Harley looked at her almost three year old boys and smiled. She simply loved them too much. They are her pride. She couldn't believe it when the doctors told her she will be having twins. She isn't that surprise since Harry himself is a twin. Then when she heard that the twin are boys, she was surprised. She begin to waver.
'Will I be able to handle twin?'
'Will I be a good mother?'
'Can I cope with raising two boys together at the same time?'
'Will I do a good job in raising them'
'Am I really worthy to have twin? Gorgeous boys at that'
She opted to give birth using the C- section. When she saw her boys, she was very happy.
She felt blessed. She felt a pang of satisfaction deep within her.
She didn't really do much in raising the kids because Harry is always there for her. He will always help her take care of the kids. He is the best husband and father in the whole world. He is one like no other. Harley is always grateful to him. She wondered if she can ever live without him. She has become dependent on him. He is the pillar that she us always leaning on. He is useful for her at home and at work. In one word, the men in her home are just too good for her. She believed that she is really really lucky to have cute kids and a wonderful husband that is always by her side. Harry is always getting her back. He will correct mistakes she didn't even notice for her. He us even handling the household for her. Is there a better husband out there?
She knew very well that she can't go on with her life without Harry. He had never raised his voice on her. Whenever a misunderstanding happens, he will either go to the guest room and lock himself in if it is at night and wake her up the next morning with a breakfast in bed. While eating with her, he will scold her if she needed a scolding and he will apologize to her if he is in the wrong. If it's in the day, he will go out, without arguing with her and he will come back later bearing gifts for her. If she is in the wrong he is going to text her and send her voice messages. She will apologize to him and they will bury the hatches. But if he is wrong, he will apologize to her. Harley simply love him too much. He is too perfect that she is so anxious.
'What if he stopped being nice and kind to me one day?'
'What if he lost his temper?'
'What if something happened to him?'
'How will I cope?'
'How should I go on living then?'.
Whenever she have opportunities to make wishes, she us always wishing that Harry should remain her loving, caring, sweet and affectionate husband who will stay with her forever.
Harry came down the stairs wearing a dark red tuxedo.
"My God! Is this my hubby. You look so handsome in that tux. Can't we marry each other all over again?",Harley was all over Harry.
" We can get married again if you wish baby. This time our kids will bear the ring", Harry teased.
Harley wrapped her arms around his neck and pouted.
"I don't want them to see you in this tuxedo"
Harry raise his brows.
"I mean you're so handsome that I want to keep you to myself! Other women are not allowed to see you", She said.
Harry laughed.
" Don't worry babe. Just let them see me with clothes on. You can have my nudity to yourself. Not to forget that they can only see and not touch", Harry said shamelessly.
Harley face turned pink.
Harry saw her Blushing and smiled.
"Shall we leave now baby?", he asked her.
" Yes. Hope the gift for Raymond is already in the car?", She asked.
"Yes. Let's Hurry. We don't want to be late", Harry replied and picked Cecil. "C'mon boys", he said and picked Harley handbag too and walk out. Harley was like a teenager in love watching him paying attention to her. She picked Cyril up and walked towards the door too.
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To be continued...