It was almost seven in the evening when Be could finally move to her maternity care room to meet her family. She was excited to see them all, especially her son, Daxton.

    Tristan pushed her wheelchair while Dr. Kelsey Robinson pushed the baby’s infant carriage. Carlos was with them as they rode the elevator to the twentieth floor.

    As the elevator door slowly opened, Be’s eyes beamed when she saw her family waiting for them. Her Grandpa, Isaac Donovan, was standing beside Lewis Sinir. She also saw her mother with Noora; their teary eyes were looking at her, and she smiled at them.

    When Be’s eyes fixed on her son, Daxton, tears slowly filled her eyes, and her heart raced with happiness. She was overjoyed to finally meet him.

    Be knew that Daxton must be worried about her.

    "My dear Daxton,e here... let mommy embrace you," she said, opening her arms wide.

    Tristan pushed her wheelchair closer to Dax. With her baby son in her arms, Be feelsplete happiness.

    "Are you worried about Mommy?" she whispers near his ear.

    "Yes. You’ve been gone too long, Mom. I feel worried..." Dax responds faintly.

    "I’m sorry to make you wait that long, my son," Be said. She released her embrace and looked into his calm but bright blue eyes, which stared back at her.

    "Do you want to see the babies?" Be asked. She smiled at him when she saw his eyes widen.

    Dax didn’t say anything but nodded, his curious gaze focusing on the infant carriage pushed by Dr. Kelsey. He wanted to glimpse the babies, but a thin white cloth covered the carriage. He couldn’t see anything.

    "Alright, let’s head to the room first," Tristan said, interrupting the joyful moment between Be and Dax. "You need to rest, too."

    Be nodded as she held Dax’s hand, and the wheelchair started moving. Dr. Kelsey and Carlos also moved, pushing the baby carrier.

    Natalie and Noora, along with two grandpas, surround the baby carrier. They all wanted to carry the babies, but Dr. Kelsey stopped them.

    "Wait until we get to the room," Kelsey Robinson said, smiling politely at them.

    As they made their way to the room, Natalie couldn’t wait to congratte her daughter. She feels so proud and happy of her.

    "Congrattions, Be, Tristan," Natalie said, looking at her daughter with teary eyes.

    Be looked up to meet her gaze. "Thank you, Mom."

    "Thank you, Mother—" Tristan also responds.

    ***

    Be settled into the room and sat on her bed. She started to tell her mother and Noora about herbor, but not long after, they both left her to look after the twins.

    Her mother, Noora, Dax, and her two grandpas surrounded the twins and seemed more curious about them than her.

    Be could only chuckle as she gazed at Tristan, who was sitting by the bed, peeling fruit for her.

    "It seems like they’re not interested in me now," Be said faintly, receiving a small bowl of fruit from him.

    Tristan frowned as he looked at the seating area and saw Dr. Kelsey, the pediatrician, and a nurse exining something to Natalie and Noora. After a while, he turned his gaze back to Be.

    "Do you want me to take the twins from them and ask them to go to their room?" Tristan asked.

    He had already prepared a few rooms on this floor for his family to stay in the hospital so they wouldn’t have to go back and forth to their house.

    Be looked at Tristan’s thoughtful expression and faintly smiled at him. She then shook her head hurriedly.

    "No need; they should have dinner soon, right? Did you forget to ask someone to provide dinner?"

    When she returned to the room, Be didn’t see Geoffrey or Noora preparing dinner. The twins’ presence seemed to make them forget about it.

    Tristan immediately stood up, realizing his mistake. This is already past dinner time.

    "You’re right. I forgot... I will ask Geoffrey to prepare dinner for them."

    "Hmm, I believe Dax is already hungry. And, hubby, I am also hungry. I can feel my body demand more food to produce enough milk for the twins," Be said with a faint smile, looking at Tristan’s tense expression.

    ***

    Be and Tristan found the first night with the twins challenging because they didn’t have enough time to sleep.

    Despite Be’s initial reluctance to have a nurse care for the twins, Tristan, her mother, and Noora took care of the babies themselves.

    Be was grateful she could breastfeed the twins without any issues, as she had enough milk for both. She had to wake up every hour to breastfeed them alternately.

    Finally, towards early morning, Be was able to fall asleep soundly.

    She didn’t know how long she slept but remembered waking up once to pump her breast milk and saving it for the twins. Her abundant milk caused her breasts to be significantly erged, and she felt tight and sore if she didn’t pump it out.

    ...

    When Be woke up, she saw Tristan still sleeping beside her. She noticed how tired he looked.

    Be didn’t see her twins in the carrier beside her bed. She assumed they must be with Noora or her mother.

    Trying to wake up slowly to avoid disturbing Tristan, Be searched for her bag and found her cell phone.

    She checked the time; it was only seven in the morning. She needed to inform her friends now, or she might not have time once the twins returned, as she would be busy with them.

    She typed a text in the group chat:

    [Be] Hey guys, I gave birthst night. If you want to see the twins, call Geoffrey. He’ll tell you how to meet me.

    Suddenly, the group chat that had been inactive for a few weeks became lively again.

    [Jack] Wow, why did you give birth early? Wasn’t the n for next week?

    [Stefan] Sis, I think the twins want to meet me before I return to New York! I can see your child before I fly back.

    [Jack] Stefan, you’ve been away for too long. Come back here today. I need to visit the twins.

    [Stefan] Chill, Boss Jack! I’ll return as scheduled. Don’t worry.

    [Harper] Congrattions, Be! I’ll visit you today with Sean.

    [Leo] I never thought I’d see this chat active again.

    [Leo] Be, congrattions! Dana and I will also visit you.

    [Sam] Boss Be, congrats! By the way, have you given them their names yet? Let me know if you need some ideas for the twins’ names.

    Be’s smile slowly faded when she read Sam’s question.