Chapter 159: Chapter 159

Chapter 159

~Brian meets his twin babies~

The sun had mildened down when Brian and Ella arrived at the same Everglades National Park to spend some time together before returning home to explore their body.

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Meyer and the nanny were still having a feel of the park, right at the cocktail café. The nanny had been eager to ask her about the names of the twins all along but each time she tried to ask her, another discussion would abort it off her mind. So this time she remembered it, she asked;

“I have been desperate to ask you about the names of the twins,” she reminded her and let a smile that showed the eagerness in its entirety.

“Um…” she thought and felt like not saying it anyways because she wanted to name the children at a later time after much consideration whether she would name them after Brian or not. “I intend to name either of them Brian Senior and the other Brian Junior.”

“What!” the nanny snapped and raised a furrowed brow at Meyer’s smiling face. “That is gross and awkward. It sounds like the name of a recipe in Tai Wan.”

The women burst into laughter at once as Meyer couldn’t control hers. She fancied the nanny’s sense of humor and always wanted to hand around with her so she could ease off the pressure of being a single mother.

“Oh … oh yes,” the nanny stuttered and continued, “The names are so gross. The names make one wonder that the parents must be madly in love with the name that they couldn’t afford another name,” the nanny pressed the twin to her bosom when he shook briefly. She wouldn’t want him to wake up, so that they would enjoy their discussion.

Meyer had planned to keep the name secret from anyone; she knew people would frown at it. But she alone knew her reason for giving them such names; she saw Brian in them and would want to perfect it by naming them after their father.

“But there are cute names for cute twins as this,” the nanny said, gulped her cocktail, shot an inquisitive stare at her, waiting for her urgent reply.

“What other names do you know?” Meyer asked, pouring another cocktail for herself and the nanny.

“Come on, we have Kelvin and Karl, James and John, Melody and Malcohn. I can go on and mention a long list of cute names for twins. These are identical twins, definitely in future they will marry , there should be something that differentiates them else their wives will be confused about their husbands, worst still get to fuck the husband of the other mistakenly.”

Meyer’s face lit up with smile, “Ok,” she said and shared a stare among the twins, “I am certainly going to sleep over it…”

The nanny cut in as her jaw dropped, “Sleep over what? Are you still going to sleep over it or we should just name them here and now. I have been a nanny for over a decade now and I can mention beautiful names I have given to cute twins and children as this. You don’t need to worry.”

Meyer snapped, “Right now!” she wondered, stared into the nanny’s face, and squeezed her lips nervously.

She replied, “Oh yes right now. Delay is dangerous, before the names stick and you forget giving them the name that befits them most.”

Meyer stared in the space thoughtfully, and beamed with her mouth gaping, “What if we name either of them Brian and then sort another name for the other.”

The nanny was forced to widen her eyes at Meyer and shot a suspicious face at her. “You and this Brian of a name. Did you dream of it or are you so much in love with the name that you can’t let go?”

Meyer’s cute lips curled up in satisfaction and fulfillment as she said in her head; I am not just madly in love with the name, I am also madly in love with the bearer.

“OK,” the nanny concurred, “If that be the case, the one with you should go by Brian while the one with me should go by Banky.”

“Banky, hmmm sounds interesting,” Meyer said and intoned yet further, “Brian and Banky, cool and gorgeous names though,” she snapped.

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Brian and Ella sat to two bottles of chilled water first for the scorching sun that hit them on their way; also they were much dehydrated now. Ella couldn’t wait to walk around and behold the wild lives that grazed the whole arena. She had told Brian she loved horses so much because of their huge penis and strength to endure harsh conditions. They had laughed over it and argued if all the horses had huge penis like she thought.

Recently Brian had wondered if the murder they committed panged her heart the same way it panged his; and possibly she might have forgotten about everything now. As much as he knew they were not free yet until the end of time. The visit of his father was about to open another mind-blowing epistle to the iniquity they committed. He had never regretted about anything in life and the murder of a moan he never knew was his cousin was making him hate himself, and struggling to be happy. Recently he had asked himself if he was fated to be with Ella or Kate and what led him to go the extra mile for Ella; someone he was yet to trust with his heart; a dashing lady that could leave him for another man tomorrow if she got the chance. Yes.

“Do you care for cocktail?” Ella asked Brian.

And his thought snapped, “Do you want to have a cocktail?” asked Brian, rephrasing the question back to her, and once she shook her head, he asked , “Is there any cocktail café around?”

“Yes there is one over there,” replied Ella, pointing at the same cocktail café where Meyer, the twins and the nanny were.

And Brian caught sight of it, “OK,” he said and stood up, “I will go right away to get two cups for us. Hope that will be enough?”

Ella shook her head and Brian left to fetch it.

Tension called on…