--- A Few Hours Later or So ---
Shortly after Judy escorted the young couple in the wedding shop as they have already chosen their own wedding costume and gown, purchasing them, throughout they went at home as Jude drove them with her cab without experiencing a car accident.
In the meanwhile, Timothy has already fed the twins and Charlotte with their baby bottles, filled with their mothers' milk and afterwards putting them in their own cribs to kip, collecting the necessary, bonus nutrients, affecting their drastical growth. He was folding some baby garments in the living room as the folded ones were on his other thigh, whereas the unfolded, frazzled ones by his left side.
As soon as the produced sound of clinking keys, emanated from the front door as its choir jingled reluctant tunes into his sensitive ears, he unintentionally dropped Jack's jeans jumpsuit on the floor, exhaling in mild vexetation, vomited in his exhale, picking up the recently accidentally discarded baby cloth.
"Oh shit!" The former man of the cloth muttered under his breath, nibbling on the silken skin of his bottom, berry-coloured lip as the hive of adults were finally home, opening the front door and slamming it behind them seconds later.
"Tim, we're home!" Kit exclaimed plainly as he was helping the ladies to get rid off the paletots as they left the shopping bags past the lacquered in cherry wood coat hanger.
"Thanks for the help, Kit!" Judy expressed her gratitude shortly after kicking off her boots. In the interim, she offered him a benevolent, kindhearted smile, curled upon her lips.
At the moment, Timothy got from the sofa as he picked up the folded baby garments, subsequently placing them in the end of the right side of the couch, walking away from the living room as seconds later the former holy man scooped Odette and Judy in a warm, tight embrace.
"Oh hi, my rare bird, Oddie and Kit! Welcome back at home!" The older man said in honeyed voice between the embrace, without interrupting it as the both ladies buried their porcelain, youthful complexions in the crook of his neck, inhaling inwardly his alluring scent.
"Hi, Tim!"
"Hi, dad! We're already done with the shopping." Meantime, the younger man hanged the 3 coats on the coat hanger as he kicked off his shoes. "We're going to show our wedding costume and gown very soon. I promise."
"Hi darling! I'm completely sure ya will like my daughter and our future son-in-law's purchased garments." The former holy woman optimistically rilatiated shortly after they broke off the embrace altogether as the both young adults were demonstrating the bought wedding dress and suit, holding them by their both sides, poising them as Odette and Kit scanned them once again in the corner of their eyes for any flaws.
"Definitely! I'm sure they have chosen them by themselves and they will look perfect on them." The British aristocrat commented until his warm chocolate brown pools noticed the recently purchased wedding garments as he was in awe. His mouth was slightly agape as his temple crinkled, his fingers absently combing his wife's silky old Hollywood gilt tresses, twirling the curls.
"For sure! It will take us to be dressed in them in a jiffy."
--- *** ---
Whilst Judy was brewing water for a green herbal tea in the kitchen as Charlotte and Lucas weren't sleepy at all, accompanying her along with her husband, who was cooing and communicating with them, the both young adults were changing themselves in their bedroom as they used it as a dressing room for awhile. In the meantime, Jack was the sole infant, who was asleep in his wooden cot in the children's room.
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Orphan in Limbo
عاطفيةThe eighteen-year-old orphan, Odette Beatrix Martin Howard, was known for her talent for singing, in order to numb the pain of her past, where she emerged from the demon's ruins to improve herself as a person. One day, she's committed as a patient i...