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โ ARE YOU PREGNANT?!๐ข๐ผโ
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(โกยด ยณ`)(ยดฮต๏ฝ )โก Embarazo
The afternoon brought a gentle breeze that made the bamboo behind the house rustle. The villages had become quiet again: no wars, no dangers, only the daily routines and traditional rituals that you followed calmly.
You were sitting on the tatami, embroidering a small talisman for the baby's room, just as the wives in the Taishล did to attract good fortune. Your kimono was loose at the waist so as not to press against your belly, which was already rising round and warm beneath your hands.
Sanemi entered, disheveled as always, his haori draped over one shoulder. He had been working in the fields, and his hands were covered in dirt, but as soon as he saw you, he stopped.
That manโso rough, so impulsiveโturned into air when it came to you.
โโIโm here,โ he grumbled, but he wasnโt fooling you.
That voice was softer than usual.
She set the tools aside and walked silently toward you, kneeling carefully. Her large hands touched your belly, almost fearfully.
โโโฆdid anything bother you today?โ
He asked it as if he were going to fight with the air if you answered yes.
You shook your head. The baby moved just then, as if responding to your presence. Sanemi tensedโฆ then he gave a small smile, that tiny smile only you could see.
โโTchโฆ this brat always moves when I arrive,โ he muttered, though he seemed proud.
You tried to get up to go get some tea, but Sanemi stopped you with two fingers on your wrist, a habit of his.
โโDonโt strain yourself. Iโll do it.โ
He got up, clumsily prepared the tea (too clumsily, he almost dropped the bowl) but returned to your side with exaggerated concentration, as if it were a life-or-death mission.
โโDrink slowly,โ he ordered, though he sounded more worried than authoritarian.
While you drank, he watched you silently, as if trying to memorize every gesture.
โโHeyโฆโ โhe said suddenly, scratching the back of his neckโ , โwhen itโs bornโฆ I want to build it a crib, I donโt trust things from the marketโ
During and after pregnancy
During the pregnancy, Sanemi would display a personality marked by constant worry, though he tried to conceal it beneath his firm demeanor. He wouldn't be expressive or particularly delicate, but he would remain alert to any sign of risk. He would ask abruptly if his partner had eaten, rested, or experienced any discomfort, and although his words would be brief, his attention would be unwavering.
Even with her impulsive nature, she would make a conscious effort to control her temper, understanding that any outburst could affect both mother and baby. Silently, she would bear the anxiety of not knowing if she could protect them both, a fear she would rarely admit.
When the baby girl is born, Sanemi's personality undergoes a profound transformation, though not immediately apparent. His daughter represents something so fragile and precious to him that it evokes a mixture of pride and fear. He holds her awkwardly at first, too rigidly, as if afraid of breaking her, but little by little he learns to cradle her in his arms with a surprising care for someone of his temperament.
He becomes an extremely protective father. He monitors every detail: her breathing, her temperature, every little sound she makes. Any sign that something might hurt her triggers an immediate alert in him. His concern is expressed silently: he makes sure she has a safe place to sleep, checks the door several times, and stays awake longer than necessary just to confirm that she is okay.
Although he doesn't know how to show tenderness in conventional ways, he develops gestures that demonstrate a deep affection: he covers her with a blanket when she moves in her sleep, he holds her when she cries even if he doesn't know how to calm her down, and he silently watches her sleep, as if he wanted to memorize the fact that she is there and alive.
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โ ARE YOU PREGNANT?!๐ข๐ผโ
74k
It's a forced marriage, but... did he fix it?! ๐
7k
You and Sanemi argue...but Sanemi passed...
39k
You are his butterfly girl! (Idea NOT mineโbelongs to 2137XDhhh on Wattpad)
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โ ๐ซงหเท๏ฝกโ๐ฆน โDamn woman, are you making me doubt?
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- Your older brother is Sanemi! (You are Genya)
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