As Timothy's patience was reckoned, his heart pulsating, awaiting already around 3 hours the doctors let Jude being released from the hospital, so that the beatific family can go home at last. 

Meanwhile the younger female doctor, who guided Jude during her both labours about her baby progress, interracted to her middle aged patient who laid on the patient bed yet, her body relaxing from the heavy but exciting experience that she had a several hours ago twice, delicating stroking her untamed, still unbrushed for more than 12 hours golden hair like an Old Hollywood actress, which was still under the projector's lights with its tempting charm, glossiness, sleekness. 

"Mrs.Howard, it's high time to being released!"  The doctor told the former nun as she opened her eyes widely, looking at the doctor in overwhelming way, once she heard the splendid news, her ears sharpened like a bat, her heart skipped a beat abruptly. 

The patient just nod her head as she stood from the patient bed, dressing up herself into her casual clothes that she wore before being accepted in the hospital as she stripped from her slightly chubbier than before her pregnancy body, thus leaving room 205 as she emerged in front of her husband's eyes for first time, a little after the second labour as he looked up at her with petrified, howsoever, gleeful face.

His radiant, illuminating smile grew as his heart raced, as soon as his wife left outright room 205. Meanwhile she took a seat next to him as her smile twinkled, rapidly growing, sensing her epidermis bristeled of excitement to behold her husband and children again. She took Ellie into her arms as Timothy permitted her, lastly uttering her first words after her release, breaking the intense, however, romantic hush between them.

"It's such an enormous pleasure to see three of you again, you know!" She stated proudly as she swayed her daughter into her petite, nonetheless, protective arms, kissing every family member's cheek, peeping at Mr.Howard to make sure if either his eyes were darted into his wife or their children more.

"Yes, it is! I had waited for almost four straight hours. However, It was entertaining and nice how I had the chance to be with the children, rare bird!" Timothy said the first sentence with somewhat exasperated voice, thereafter continuing with his speech that was contrary to the first one. He pursued for Jude's gorgeous, cunning hazel eyes which were one of his favorite physical features of his wife as well.

"Don't worry, everything is fine! At least, we can go home finally!" She turned her face as she could note Timothy's cheerful, obsessed gape into her face especially her eyes, grinning as they kissed their lips with a short, feather, howsoever, romantic kiss, which healed and compensating the painful hours of Mrs.Howard's absence. 

Then the couple giggled as their giggle was mixed with their baby twins' babbling in this moment, standing from the chairs as they walked through the artifically illuminated hospital's corridors, searching for the exit so that to get back at home. 

As the couple were discussing along their babies and how are they, hearing the pleasant babbling of Ellie and Tristan, Jude's eyes were more focused, glued into her newborn daughter, Ellie, who was the brunette version of Jude, rendering similar mimics as hers, which reminded the blonde of herself as a baby. Whilst Tristan was more like his father, excluding the fact that he has blonde hair, his lips and nose were as the same as his mother's. 

All of a sudden, one female doctor who was approximately around the former nun's age, bumped into the proud mother of 2 newborn twins by an incident, therefore Ellie's babbling stopped as she started to cry, without any inhibitions, nor any control over herself since she is just a newborn baby girl, who appeared a several hours ago in this new world. The world embracing a new angel, a new life, a new person to participate in the 3 billion human population.

Meanwhile the middle aged doctor stood before the couple as she candidly apologized her for the accident:

"I am so sorry, Mrs. and Mr! It's all my fault!" The doctor apologized, blaming herself for the happened with grimaced face, frowning disappointed. 

"No, no, doctor! Everything is fine!" Jude rocked her baby daughter, throughout her deficit cry was more than an actual fact, meanwhile her babble dawned even if it was quiet, scarcely discernible for the recently distracted middle aged mother, who had a regular conversation with one of the doctors. "I am just so clumsy and..." The former nun was cut off her husband as her sentence abided barely continued as she wore an embarrassed smile, her face all flushed in embarrassment and bashfulness.

"We are so sorry, doctor..." Timothy's eyes were pierced into the slightlier shorter woman than Judy's ID card necklace, scanning her primary information especially researching for her last name to address her formally as the awkward silence floated for a while. "Ms. Azarova?!" In the meantime, the former priest arched an eyebrow, whilst Jude stood dovelike as she swinged her newborn daughter into her arms, relishing and cherishing each moment, spent with her new family member as the female doctor nod her head, confirming to be called Ms.Azarova how she is actually called.

"Just my wife had given birth to twins and she is so obsessed with either of them. We didn't truly mean to intrude and trouble you at all!" Mr.Howard's utterance was completely composed unlike his wife's jumpy one, smiling a little to Ms.Azarova.

"Everything is fine! You don't need to accuse yourselves. Because this isn't a single situation that I had been. I have bumped accidentally into many fresher, ecstatic parents whose eyes were more aimed at their own newborn kids rather than their path." Ms.Azarova's speech was sedate, of course. She hardly applied any kind of an emotion in her exclaimation, open mindedly smiling to the pious couple as she remained motionless, barely demonstrating any body language.

"Thank you very much, Dr.Azarova! Farewell and have a nice and splendid day!"

"No problem! Thank you and you too! Farewell!"

Then the couple left the hospital as they hopped up in the retro car as Jude held the twins that babbled pleasantly to her, meanwhile being ensured with reassurance, affection and protection when Timothy started the car's engine, driving directly to their final destination. Their home.

Sometime later...

When Jude finished with her breastfeeding process of Ellie and Tristan, changing their diapers, putting them to sleep in their cots which were transferred from their baby rooms to their parents' bedroom so that to have a supervision anytime, any part of the twenty-four-hour period, whenever either their parents are asleep as squirrels or being insomniacs in the middle of the night, due to certain alerts, she stayed in the same room where her children were sleeping peacefully like immortal, hallowed angels, watching over their cots how their shutted, nevertheless, smiling eyes twinkled even when they are utterly closed, 2 cotton, tiny blankets wrapped around their wee bodies from the shoulders and below, having an access to behold their beauteous faces as the opened curtains gleamed the couple's sanctuary. 

The middle aged woman couldn't help herself as her mind betrayed her, but smiling to her pearly treasures which she granted them lives, their first food- namely their mother's milk, roof over their heads, a place where they can have a full access to food, sleep, survive the hottest and glaciest days of the year, everything that any child needs and some children wish this was accomplished in their lives, consequently improving their lives, fulfilling with more smiles, laughs, felicity. Her both hands held the top of the wooden cot, initally observing Ellie and Tristan in the same time, her hazel eyes shed a handful of tears as she was lonely with her own children in the room. Her heart beats were quite slow, sluggish ones as the time had stopped. Anyway she wiped her own poured tears with a thumb. 

"I could watch both of you with hours even days, my little angels!" Jude murmured, smiling to them broadly, her eyes couldn't resist its twins' cuteness, beauty and uniqueness, besides she was precisely right. She could watch them all day, all night long, without taking her eyes off them. 

Then she sighed in a relief, keeping on with her glued, radiant eyes into her precious mini mes who render her emphatically proud, elated mother, constantly thinking of them. 

To be continued...