THIRTY: GOSSIP

[Shaira’s POINT OF VIEW]

I woke up earlier than usual. I even surpassed our alarm clock.

I kissed Jhotam's forehead, then jumped off the bed to prepare breakfast. However, my parents had done everything. Hence, I head back to my chamber to relax, or should I say to stare at my sleeping husband's face for about two minutes before taking a cold shower.

A piece of towel is the only thing that hides my body, and I decided to unwrap it. Besides, I'm almost done wearing my stretchable pants. Then, the last thing to wear is my hanging top.

"Morning," he greeted me.

I gasp, I thought he was still sleeping, but half of his eyes are open. I turned around to face him.

"Morning...get up and take a shower," says I. Then, I kissed him on his forehead.

We escorted my parents to the NAIA terminal. I'm going to miss them since their next visit will be on the day of my delivery. We bid our goodbyes as the pager started to call all passengers. Then we stopped by my ob-gyn for a check-up.