Mafia

Epilouge

I could hear her gurgling next to me, followed by giggling and Iosif's voice soft as possible and quiet, whispering to her.

"Are you a pretty girl? Of course you're a pretty girl."
He hummed to her and my eyes fluttered open.

The sight in front of me made my heart soar. Iosif sat against the headboard, he had his knees up and had our daughter lying on them her feet just barely touching his stomach.

His huge hand covered most of her chest and stomach. The other hand was held by his index finger, by her. 

She stared up at him and he softly and gently massaged her stomach whispering things to her.

"My beautiful Anastasia."
He coed and she smiled at him squeezing his index finger. Her free hand rested on top of her father's.

I watched them for a bit longer before sitting up and leaning against Iosif. He leaned over and kissed me on the lips, his short beard rubbing against the bottom side of my chin.

He pulled back and I smiled at him. He smiled back then we put both our attention on our small daughter.

I stroked her face gently and she rubbed her face against my hand smiling brightly at me.

"Good morning Anastasia."
I whispered and she coed.
"Good morning handsome."
I said to Iosif and he chuckled and looked at me.

He had so much love and adortion in his eyes and smile, I loved how he looked at Anastasia and I.

"Good morning beautiful."
He replied and I smiled and looked back down at Anastasia who smiled at us and reached for me.

"She's probably hungry."
Iosif observed handing me our daughter.
"I'm sure she is."
I replied and pulled my shirt up, exposing my right breast.

She latched on and Iosif chuckled. He then draped his arm over my shoulder and held my free hand in his.

Our wedding bands looked natural together. His was a simple silver band with my initials carved in. My ring wasn't super big and blingy, but it still meant the world to me.

It had a silver band with his initials carved in, a few diamonds on each side leading up to the main stone.

It wasn't huge but it was big enough. It was circle and glimmered in the light. My engagment ring was a small band covered in small white jewels.

I could also see his tattoo of Anastasia and my name on his wrist, a small outlined heart between the space of our names.

I had a small necklace, Anastasia and Iosif's name carved in, Iosif made sure there was still room for at least two more names in case we had another baby.

I got the necklace for my twenty-seventh birthday, eight days after Anastasia was born.

Anastasia finished feeding and I wiped her mouth then pulled my shirt down. I rested her on my knees, like Iosif had done and played with her.

Iosif's phone then began ringing. He groaned and got out of bed to get it. He went to the coffee table and picked it up.

He rolled his eyes and swiped his thumb across the screen.
"What do you want, Isaac?"
He asked as he answered the call. He nodded his head listening to Isaac before responding.

"Really? Well it's a Saturday, and I want to spend some time with my wife and daughter, and I'm pretty sure you have triplets you can help Ellie with, no?"
He replied, cocky and I chuckled. He nodded again, listening to Isaac.

"It's honestly just uneeded recrution. It can wait until Monday."
He replied then hung up. I smiled at him and he smirked then climbed back into the bed.