Megan's POV Finally, my twin girls were born. She is Isabella and also Sophia. Three days after I gave birth I was allowed to go home but not with my twin girls. They still need special care until they can be allowed to go home. "Bertrand, I just want to stay here until they come home." “I can't, Megan. They can't come home with us yet. Trust the doctor. Besides, you can visit them too. You also have to recover first. Every day we can come here to give them breast milk." I took a breath. I was forced to not be able to take them home because conditions made it impossible. But I also can't do much. Maybe that's not the best thing for my twin daughters. I kissed them both before I went home. "Mom, go home first, okay? Tomorrow Mom will come here again." Their faces are very funny. Well, their skin still looks red, still soft and adorable. They were in my womb for nine months and that's not a short time. Bertrand and I went home with a heavy heart because they also
Megan's POV “Of course, you can come with us, Mom.” My mother-in-law accompanied me here today. She also gave me attention to eating lots of fruit. Not to mention she was there when I was pumping breast milk. Well, because I can't immediately throw away my twin baby girls. And I wait until tomorrow comes. “When breastfeeding directly, there is no special technique. It's just that maybe your nipples will get sore and even bleed," said my mother-in-law. “Oh yeah, ma'am? Is that your experience?" "Yes, I even had to stop breastfeeding Bertrand because my nipples almost fell off because he bit him so hard. Even though he's crying, I can't breastfeed anymore." I was also horrified when I heard that. So Bertrand has been breastfeeding strongly since he was a baby. No wonder when we were having sex he really liked to breastfeed me. I smiled amusedly. But apparently, Bertrand noticed me. “Oh yeah, ma'am?” "People say that boys are quite strong at breastfeeding compared t
Megan's POV Every day I always cry. My feelings are fragile and chaotic. My previous happiness was just fake. I could only imagine that I would take them for a walk, even if it was just in front of the house. I will invite them both to tell stories about this and that. But all my hopes have been dashed. I really don't have Sophia now. Isabella is the one I have to look after right now. God, I am sincere, and take care of Sophia wherever she is. Even if she is still alive, please put her with people who love her. If she dies, I will try to be sincere and look after her until I catch up with her too. I agreed to go to the resort for a staycation with Bertrand and Isabella. Well, Isabella is currently my only daughter. I want her to be happy and one day I hope she understands that she has twin sisters. Arriving at the resort, the view is indeed beautiful. We were deliberately just the three of us without a babysitter. I actually use the services of a babysitter. After all
Megan's POV Isabella ate from the ground even after only a few minutes and it was finished even though it was covered in stains. It's understandable because it's still small too. Even though there is a babysitter, I also spend more time with Isabella. My psychological condition has started to improve, making me feel more responsible for Isabella. I'm sure Sophia will be looked after by God wherever she is. I leave Sophia to God. Bertrand also developed his business. He did that also to find the whereabouts of our missing daughter. He also often leaves the house to visit orphanages and distribute circulars, especially during his mission, whoever finds Sophia will be rewarded with a large amount of money. The servant told me, “Madam, there is Mrs. Marsha's coming.” "Oh yes." “Mom, you came.” "Sophia, there was someone who said he had seen Sophia but he wasn't sure where. It's just that I was carried by a beggar." “Huh? Where, ma'am?” “Well, the information is not c
Bertrand's POV I found out the address that Megan was referring to at that time. I've told people to watch the house. But there was almost no movement from the house. For one week no one came out or entered the house. There were only a few packages or food delivery people who came there and every time it came out it was the same person. I also took a photo of the person who took the package and I showed Megan that it was indeed the same person. I'm really suspicious if it's like this. Because it's really strange. But I didn't stop watching the house. The house is quite big and luxurious but no one comes in or out of the house. Or maybe guests and also the owner of the house. I also tried asking one of her neighbors if she might know the owner of the house. "Excuse me, sir, I wanted to ask if you know the owner of the house?" That person frowned. “Hm, I'm still new to living here. And the average person here is also introverted. We don't even know our neighbors here.
Megan's POV Seeing my sick mother-in-law, I felt sorry for her. So far, she has always been kind, even though she used to make me feel annoyed, but now she never does. She always gives me comfort and I also love her. Isabella also loves her grandmother. That's why I also enjoy doing it. She said she prayed for the best for her grandmother's well-being. "Mom, what's wrong with grandma?" Hm, how do I explain so that she understands my explanation? "Your grandmother is sick so she can't move as usual. So she can only move in a limited way.” "Oh, so you can't run, mom?" "Yeah like that." Explaining to children requires care so that they understand. I'm trying to understand that or not. I still think about the girl named Laura. I'm very sure that she is Sophia. It's just quite difficult to find more evidence. I have to take her for a DNA test. I'm sure that only with that evidence can it be proven that she is Sophia. Waiting for my mother-in-law to be sick in the hospi
Megan's POV “Come on, Mom, let's go home! I came to pick you up." She then took Mrs. Marsha and took her to the wheelchair. Bertrand raised his eyebrows in a gesture to let Joe's mother do whatever she wanted as long as it didn't hurt Mrs. Marsha. I also didn't ruin the comfortable atmosphere. If Isabella found out there was a commotion, she would definitely be scared. We arrived at the lobby and Mrs. Marsha said goodbye to go home. She already looks fresher. I, who was worried about my mother-in-law, also asked, "Bertrand, will she be okay?" "Calm down!" I took a breath. Isabella also had to go home quickly because she was still wearing her school clothes. She must be tired too. "Isabella, do you want to eat at home or at a restaurant?" “Hm, I don't want anything, ma'am. I'm tired, let's just go home, okay?" "Okay then, let's go home now!" Since then, Isabella has been silent. I'm worried that she's sick. I tried to check her forehead but there was nothing
Megan's POV I nodded my head. Maybe that's what happened. I'd better think positively and pray that my family will be given more goodness.Until I arrived at my place of work. Maybe this is how I can comfort myself because all my children are not with me at the moment. Suddenly the image of my parents came. If only they were still in this world, maybe they would also be happy that I have two twin girls. If only Sophia hadn't been kidnapped, of course, my life would be more complete. I also don't want all of this to happen in my life but there are always problems that plague me that make my life uncomfortable. "Excuse me, ma'am, there are complaints from people that the goods they have received do not match their expectations. I told him that we were just delivery people, but he insisted that we exchange the packages." I took a breath. There's just a problem. I met the person my employee referred to. "Sorry, what's the problem, sir?" "I'm sure you guys have taken my pack