The following day, I went for a day out with Nianna and Helena. We went to a nearby fair. Oodles of people were gathered, it felt like profusion of ants migrating to get food. It was quite challenging to maintain Nianna at my arms. I was in for a scare, when Nianna starts to cry, but for the entire time, Nianna kept her eyes alarming wide, staring at almost everything like an owl. She found the crowd amusing I guess. Well, it was good for me. I sudden craved for cookies with chilly milk. I transferred Nianna into Helena's arms, giving her a trusting smile. I quick disappeared into the crowd near the cookie stall. But I had a rotten luck, they wouldn't be serving until it's 8pm. I wouldn't intent to stay till night knowing Nianna could catch cold. I returned to Helena, I got happy when I saw Nianna was easing up with her momma's best friend, the scene of Helena and Nianna playing with expressions made me melt instantly and I was able to forget about the cookies.
After roaming around few stalls we thought to put our feet up on a bench. It was too tiring! Three of us seated in a nearby vacant bench. I landed Nianna on the bench keeping her in the middle. She was playing with a small square box. How did Nianna get that? "Helena, is this yours?", I asked. "Nope", she replied taking a mammoth bite on her sub-sandwich, busily. Someone might had dropped it on the bench, I pondered. As I zoomed my eyes onto the box, I was rooted to the spot! It was a condom box!
I quickly grabbed the box from her hands. Her face withered in a cry, but I couldn't hand it again to Nianna. "Hey.. let her play with the box", Helena said taking greedy bites on her sandwich. I glared at her face and placed the condom box on top of her sandwich. She finally noticed and screamed out,"What the fuck!".
Later we went back to my place, buying some diapers for Nianna on the way. She seemed to like her surroundings, and I was happy for that. My Nianna. I love her so much. I could open a training center on how to look after babies, since I taught Helena how to change diapers, feed the baby, change clothes and more, and that too without an experience. I was ranting about my in-laws to Helena, Nianna was in my arms. My ranting halted when I felt my shoulder got wet by something. The cutest Nianna drooled on my shoulder! She was deep lost in the world of sleep. She is my angel. I wish I could store her inside the chambers of my heart..
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RAISING MY HUSBAND'S BABY
General FictionBetty had detached from her husband since 8 months. She went back to Yorkshire and stayed alone. One evening, she discovers a new born baby inside a basket, on her door step. She took the initiative to call it her baby and raise her. Betty faced di...
