chapter 193
Heena says her menstruation has stopped. It’s not like I’m usually on a bad menstrual period, so I don’t really care, so I guess I forgot about it. Recently, Heena has been a bit busy.
As soon as I heard that, I immediately went out and bought a pregnancy test.
And the result.
“I’m pregnant.”
“What should I do? I haven’t decided my baby’s name yet…”
Of course she was pregnant. And while I was very happy with that fact, I was able to accept it more bluntly than I thought. I promised myself that I would have a child unconditionally, and by this time I was expecting that I would soon be pregnant.
Heena was also saddened by the fact that she hadn’t been able to give her a name yet, rather than being happy with it. He gently stroked his stomach, which is unknown because it doesn’t look like much on the outside.
I also sat next to Heena and stroked her stomach. Normally I can’t touch as much as my stomach, but it didn’t stop me because I was pregnant.
“When did our second one come? If you stopped this month, I don’t think it was when you went on a trip.”
“Well? My baby~ When did you come to your mother?”
“Last month. When Mom bound Dad’s handcuffs.”
“What~ But I think it was around that time. You were cute that day.”
We both looked at our second baby, smiling. You can’t see it yet, but the baby will be in the boat.
Anyway, I’m worried about this again. If I had known that I had a baby, I wouldn’t have done it so harshly before.
Of course, if there was a problem, Heena would have sensed the abnormality, but still, she didn’t know. You should be careful from now on.
“Heena-ya. It’s a little late today and there’s no door open tomorrow, so let’s go to the obstetrics and gynecologist on Monday. You’ll have to spend a lot of annual leave later, so if you’re feeling fine, go right after work. I’ll take half and go to your company. You know you have to be careful, right? Don’t overdo yoga. Also…”
“Fufu, okay. Calm down, baby. I’ll be careful.”
“If there’s anything you need to do in the future, tell me everything. Oh, and should I postpone the time I go to work? And I’ll drop you off by car…”
“Because it’s okay. And you know. It gets really crowded during rush hour around there. I’ll be more careful so we don’t worry about it, huh?”
After saying one thing, another ten worries come to mind. Heena hit me with sudden anxiety.
Of course, it had already happened once, but the situation was completely different from that time. Hee-na was a student when I had Sarang, but now she is an office worker who goes to work every day.
Besides, at that time, I was able to stay by Heena’s side most of the time. It was the time when I was stuck at home because I was in the middle of a recovery. But now that was impossible.
In my heart, I just wanted to quit the job and take care of Hee-na, but now we are parents of two children. Realistically, neither I nor Heena can stop working.
Because you can’t always get help from your parents.
So all I could do was trust Heena. I can help with anything at home.
“Okay. Still, if anything happens, call me. Because you are the most important thing.”
“Yes. I will.”
After receiving Heena’s promise once again, I stopped talking about it. I’m worried, but if I continue to show that way, it will be more difficult for Heena.
Anyway. okay.
Come on, sweetheart.
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Once again, the house started to get busy. After the news of Heena’s pregnancy spread to the whole family through chat rooms, she immediately received endless messages of congratulations from her family.
Starting with Heesung hyung, who called in 0.5 seconds as soon as I checked the chat, my parents and hyungs, my brother-in-law, and Lin noona. without any exception.
and our love.
“Then is my sister in your mother’s boat now?”
“Yeah. Does Sarang like a younger brother or a younger sister?”
“Both are good!”
“It’s just like my mom.”
“Dad and Dad.”
After hearing that she had a younger sister, several times, she put her head on Heena’s stomach and began to listen. You may not be able to feel any sound or reaction yet, but the way you greeted your younger brother was really cute.
“Have you decided on a nickname?”
“No, not yet. For now, I wonder what happiness will be like.”
“It’s okay~ It goes well with love.”
“It’s good, but why are you worrying about it? We have to decide quickly so we can call our grandchildren over and over again.”
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Neither the two of us nor my parents cared about such things, so I thought it would be okay to make this decision. The meaning was also intuitive.
At the time of love, Heena had decided on that because of her overflowing loveliness for children and me, and now it felt similar to that time in the sense of happiness.
The happiness that I feel every day of these days right now is truly incomparable.
“Heena, how are you? Happiness.”
“I like it too! Happiness~ Do you like our name, Happiness~?”
“Mom! Is love your brother’s name happiness?”
“My baby’s Taemyung is happiness. It’s the name I call when I’m in my mother’s womb like this.”
“Happy, hello!”
On the afternoon of the weekend, the house became very lively due to the family’s slope. Even Heesung-hyung stopped by his house in the evening.
It was not enough to listen to stories only by phone or chat, so in the end, they moved directly.
“Hey! Uncle is here!! What’s your second name!”
“Three seconds on~”
“Huh, Hansarang! Come here!”
“Wow!”
– Hold on!
Heesung, whom I met after a long time, was happy to see my brother, and Sarang ran and hugged him. Heesung-hyung happily embraced it and came to us.
“So? How long have you been pregnant?”
“I don’t know yet. I need to go see a gynecologist to find out.”
“Oh, yes? What’s your name? What’s your name?”
“Happiness.”
“Oh~ Are you okay? Hey, love. How about having a younger brother?”
“Okay! I want to see you soon!”
“Is that right?”
When Hee-sung came to his brother, the house became even more noisy. Gathering like this, it feels like going back in time a few years ago. I did draw. Occasionally, the memories of joking around and playing with my brother come to mind.
Well, that’s what memories are all about. Looking at the work in this house that I thought was an old memory, I thought that I had lived for quite a while. It’s been 8 years since I’ve lived here. The number of years was 9 years.
She has been living in this house with Heena for nearly 1/3 of her life. As part of this family.
Having love, giving birth, and now even the second happiness. We had been together for a long time.
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Monday.
As soon as I got home from work, I took a taxi and stopped by the obstetrician and gynecologist with Heena. It was fortunate that the place where I had treatment on a weekday evening was not far from Heena’s company.
And the one word we heard was exactly what we expected.
“Congratulations. Week 5.”
Of course, I thought it would, but after hearing the doctor’s confirmation, I felt relieved. However, it was still too early to know the gender of the fetus.
We have a few caveats and one more ultrasound picture. And, I could hear another heartbeat.
Our baby’s, second’s. The heartbeat of happiness.
At this time, you may or may not be able to hear this, but fortunately, happiness has given us a voice.
At the same time, unlike 8 years ago, Heena was accepting all of this with a bright smile.
“Baby! Happiness seems so healthy! Don’t you think love sounds better than ever?”
“Yeah. I think this is a son because it’s so chaotic?”
“Maybe!”
If it hadn’t been for my eyes, I’d probably have jumped in my seat and liked it. To be honest, I felt the same way. When I saw happiness and heard the sound of my heart again, I was filled with emotion. I feel like I’m about to cry.
The nurse, who was watching us happily, gave us a warning. Of course, since it was my second childbirth, most of the information I already knew was available, and I was able to obtain a maternity notebook again.
After receiving that confirmation, I posted the results on the chat room, and then stopped by my hometown before returning home.
“Yeah. Take good care of yourself, and take care of yourself after opening.”
“Your brother-in-law must have a hard time again. You don’t know if it’s a daughter or a son?”
“Oh, of course Dad. Mom, look at the ultrasound picture. It’s 4 weeks, so I don’t know yet. It takes another 7 weeks to find out.”
“But somehow, I feel like a son~ Because my heart was so loud.”
“okay?”
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Now, after Sarang, Jihoo, and now that I am the third grandchild, my mom and dad also smiled and treated me with a lot of resoluteness.
The brothers and sister-in-law had not yet been able to see their faces because they had yet to leave work, and Jihoo was also sleeping after eating. So, the four of us sat in the living room and chatted for a while, and as Heena and mom started to bloom with their son’s story, I called Dad into the bedroom.
“Yeonhoo, why? Do you have something to say?”
“Uh, um… you know.”
I had something to say. It’s a bit later, but about the future work I’m drawing.
Although I am still a young father of 28 years old, I will still be the father of two children, and I am the head of a family. How long couldn’t I be in vain?
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My father, who grows more and more respectful as he grows older while raising children, talked about the blueprint for the future and listened to his advice.
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I had a lot of conversations with my mom and dad at home, and when I got home, I went to bed and talked about ultrasound pictures and maternity notebooks.
Sarang, who fell asleep clinging to Heena’s belly, as if she were usually clinging to me, and Heena, who was sleeping softly while holding her tightly.
Heena must have been very tired today because she was very excited and overjoyed. Seeing love fall asleep at about the same time.
I lay on my side and stared at them for a while. I suddenly didn’t feel it. I am Heena’s husband, Sarang’s father, and Happy’s father.
With that fresh mind, I got up and left the room. Have a drink and think about it.
But when I left the room, there were already passengers on the living room table. The father-in-law is sipping a glass of wine with only one small light on.
The father-in-law looked at me at the sound of the door opening and raised his glass of wine and said:
“Sir-in-law. Shall we have a drink together?”