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Her demeanour sated me as I glanced her between my work. She would smile for a millisecond and then turn blank filling in the desire to rush to her to know what exactly she was feeling.
They say mothers connect to the child in the womb and when the child does something mother knows. Thought of her yelp when the baby would kick her womb made my heart platter. But that was taking time of course.
Her hands went on to make a woolen clothe for our baby. I remember my mother do it when Anya was on her womb. I loved caressing her stomach and pestered her as to when my sister was coming out.
I glanced at her again before composing a business mail and sending it to the respective partner. Later I reviewed the important documents and reports which were meant to be done last week.
Yeah!
