This Is Not A Fairytale ( Kaysun )✓

Chapter Nineteen

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The morning sun bathed the mansion in a gentle glow as the four of them gathered for breakfast. The atmosphere was lightened, a shared understanding of the need for normalcy prevailing after the storm that was Nukhet's visit. Suna and Seyran exchanged glances, a silent acknowledgment of their sisterhood that transcended the trials they faced.

The table was adorned with an array of dishes – an elaborate spread that reflected the warmth of family and the promise of a new day. Suna, sipping her tea, felt a sense of comfort in the presence of Seyran, a steadfast companion who navigated the complexities of her life.

As the clinking of cutlery echoed in the dining room, Kaya and Ferit exchanged casual banter, the air light with camaraderie. Seyran's eyes met Suna's, and they shared a subtle smile, finding solace in the normalcy of the moment.

After a hearty breakfast, Kaya and Ferit prepared to head to work. The mundane routine of office life seemed almost a sanctuary compared to the recent upheaval. Kaya kissed Suna gently before leaving, his eyes conveying a silent promise. "I'll see you later, love."

With the men gone, Suna and Seyran found themselves contemplating how to spend the day. The decision was unanimous – a shopping spree. Armed with a list and the determination to focus on the joy of anticipating new additions to the family, they ventured into the world outside the mansion.

The mall greeted them with an array of shops, each beckoning with the promise of delightful discoveries. Suna, despite the recent emotional turmoil, felt a renewed sense of excitement. As they perused baby clothes, toys, and nursery decorations, the reality of their impending motherhood unfolded before them.

Seyran, her arm linked with Suna's, couldn't help but share in the joy. "Suna, can you believe we're shopping for two babies? It's surreal."

Suna smiled, her heart swelling with a mix of emotions. "I know, Seyran. It's like a dream. Two tiny beings who will be a part of our lives soon, I'm going to be a mom."

They explored baby stores, selecting adorable onesies, tiny socks, and soft blankets, for now in neutral colors – each item infused with the love they felt for the unborn twins. Seyran, ever the voice of reason, reminded Suna to consider practicalities while shopping, ensuring they covered all essentials.

As they moved from store to store, their conversations touched upon parenting philosophies, shared childhood stories, and the dreams they held for their growing families. It was a day not just of shopping but of building memories and solidifying the bonds that would anchor them in the challenges ahead.

Amidst the baby-centric focus, Seyran didn't shy away from addressing the recent turmoil. "Suna, how are you holding up? After everything with Kaya's mother."

Suna took a moment before responding, her eyes reflecting a blend of resilience and vulnerability. "I'm okay, Seyran. Kaya assured me that his mother won't be a threat anymore. We're moving forward, focusing on us and our babies."

Seyran squeezed Suna's hand in a reassuring gesture. "You're strong, Suna. And you have all of us by your side."

Encouraged by Seyran's support, Suna nodded. "I know, Seyran. We're going to face whatever comes together."

As the day unfolded, bags filled with baby essentials in tow, Suna and Seyran headed back to the mansion. The air was infused with a newfound sense of hope and camaraderie. They returned not just with shopping spoils but with a shared determination to create a haven for their growing families—one where love would always prevail, irrespective of the challenges that lay ahead.