Chapter 90: Milk

I woke up when I heard a small cry from Triumph and Wisdom. Mother Tanna helped me to at least sat properly. I sighed when I realised that we were still inside this White painted room with dextrose hanging on top of me.

"Be careful, Athara."

"Thanks, Mother Tanna. Why do the twins suddenly cry? What time is it?"

"It's already seven in the morning, my dear. Maybe your adorable babies were looking for their milk."

"Oh, really? They must be hungry," I said.

"Here's Triumph. Feed him first. He seemed to be really hungry," Mother Tanna said as she was about to hand Triumph to me.

"Uh, come here, sweetheart."

I was looking at his small face. His nose was pointed and his cheeks were rosy. He came after his father.

After I fed him. Mother Tanna took him from me and put him above their bed. The hospital was giant and my husband requested three beds. One for me, one for Mother Tanna and one for our dear sweethearts.

I am now holding Wisdom. While he was in my arms I was looking at him and