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Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Nope. Myles and Trench didn't join our roller coaster escapade despite Myles crying in the background watching us ride the terrifying thing. She wanted to try it too, but she is too young to ride and Trench was firm of banning her. Even her heartbreaking pout didn't crumble her daddy's firm decision. I wanted to stay beside them too just to placate Myles, but Marty and Trench didn't approve of it.

I should have known to stick in my decision minutes before the ride started to move, because when it moved all my intestines are coming up in danger of being regurgitated off my mouth. Screams were heard everywhere, my arms holding on the strap that cages my body, and my legs shaking like crazy. I so so regret riding this terrifying adrenaline rush inducer. 

Marty and I stared at each other when the ride is over. And we both look disheveled and regretful. Our eyes popping in shocked and misery. That coastre is pure evil, I tell you. My legs were shaking when I got of my seat to walk to the exit. Mandy and Nikki were giggling, but despite it they look daze and shaky too.

Wretching sound from beside me told me Marty just burp her lunch. "Now can we please try something harmless, Jesus, who invented that fracking thing? They are freaking lunatic I tell you, gosh I feel terrible. I'm going to refreshen up in the bathroom."

"We'll come with you," Nikki blurted.

When I saw my daughter and fiancé, my first thought was there is something really wrong with the way they stand. Okay not really stand since Myles is riding a huge moving dog, a robotic toy to be exact. And Trench was leaning forward to steady her.

"Mommy!" Myles thrilled when she saw me approaching to them.

"Really Trench?" I sighed.

He smiled guiltily. "She er won't stop whining and biting me, look at my neck that little biter almost turned into a zombie." Dang it. His neck was raw and full of little bite marks. "Don't worry I just rented this thing for half an hour. No overspending, love. I just sort of stop her vulcanic tantrum, because trust me the preview was like a banshee crying. Everyone was just looking at us and it kind of made uncomfortable. Seriously, I thought one grandma would whack me with her walking stick when Myles did that spectacular tantrum display."

I think my soft laughter won't  stop, his encounter is just so refreshing to hear. Dad already panicked when Myles had her full tantrum. Her grandpa accidentally broke her barbie's head when he sat on it, and to say it's her favorite toy because it has the exact shade of her eyes. He end up giving her the whole bottle of cookie jar and ice cream. To which mom and I almost skin him alive for feeding her sugary stuffs the whole day he babysat her.  That day, I decided to not ever ask dad to watch Myles for a day. God knows what will happen if I ever let dad watch and feed Myles everything that little girl wants. On set of diabetes is becoming younger nowadays, and I can't  afford to see her suffering that.

At least Trench just rented a huge robotic dog. "You still want two more of tantrum kids?" I teases him.

"I wouldn't change that for the world, bring the tantrums on!" he chanted. He earned a quick lingering kiss from me on that one.  "You'll help me control them, right?" 

I snorted. "So I'll be a full house wife?" That thought doesn't shoot me well when I was used to work it myself all day. Having kids to take care is a tiring job especially if there will be three of them in the future, but come on, a mom needed some escape once or twice a week.

Trench snaked his hands around my waist while we watched Myles preoccupied with her toy. "You can help your parents on the shop if you want to. I'm going to hire nanny if I see you're having trouble keeping the kids on track."