Alexis has been losing her appetite lately.
The timing should work out.
â
Waylen felt a sense of satisfaction.
He paced his home, rubbing his hands together in excitement.
Rena entered, noticing his buoyant mood.
âHmm⦠Whatâs got you so cheerful?â she asked, a hint of curiosity in her voice.
Waylen beckoned her closer.
Leaning against him, Rena listened as he shared softly, âAlexis is expecting!â
Proudly, he added, âLeonelâs handling it so well.
â
Rena, both happy and amused, playfully scolded him, âDonât say such things in front of the kids.
Act your age!â
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Waylen, undeterred, drew Rena into an embrace, planting a ki*s on her.
Breaking the ki*s, he teased, âWhat about my age? You donât seem to mind every time we are intimate.
â
Rena, choosing not to argue, simply stood in his embrace.
Thoughts of being a grandmother filled her mind.
She longed to go to Alexis, to prepare nourishing meals for her.
But Waylen interjected, âLeonel is adept at caregiving.
Letâs give them some space to experience parenthood first-hand.
â
Rena nodded in agreement, admiring Waylenâs wisdom.
He swelled with a bit of pride at her praise.
A week later, the foreign experts arrived.
The results were more reassuring than Alexis had anticipated.
The fetus was healt
hy, passing all examinations with no issues.
The only unique aspect was its Rh-negative blood type.
Alexis appeared anxious at this revelation.
Leonel, seeking to comfort her, bent down and ki*sed her forehead.
âThatâs good.
Itâs a unique blood type, and thatâs all.
â
âYou always see the bright side,â Alexis retorted, half-amused.
Leonel responded with another ki*s.
âStaying positive is the best we can do.
â
Alexis initially wanted to remind Leonel of his previous reluctance to have children and his vasectomy, but she held back, watching him affectionately touch her belly.
In that peaceful moment, she felt that everything was worth it.