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The warm sun rays filtered through the canopy of sunflowers as Yuuka lounged in her garden, gently caressing her swollen belly. Nearly nine months had passed since she and Anon had wed, and her body now carried the fruit of their love - not one, not two, but four precious lives nestled within her womb.
Though the pregnancy had been difficult, sapping her strength and restricting her usual activities, Yuuka felt a profound joy and contentment. The kicks and squirms of her unborn children filled her with delight, a reminder of the family she and Anon would soon hold in their arms. She sighed blissfully, leaning back into the plush cushions Anon had brought to make her comfortable. Her husband had been attentive beyond compare, catering to her every need and want during this time.
As if summoned by her thoughts, Anon emerged from their home, a tray of tea and dainty cakes in hand. "My darling, I thought you and our little ones might enjoy a snack." His eyes shone with affection as he gazed upon his wife, her radiance magnified in his eyes.
Yuuka's heart swelled at his thoughtfulness. "You spoil me so, my love. Come, sit with me." She patted the space beside her, eager for his company. Anon settled next to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and placing a tender kiss on her forehead. Yuuka sighed contentedly, nestling into his embrace.
"The babies have been quite active today. Feel." She guided his hand to her belly, allowing him to feel the energetic movements beneath. Anon's face lit up as he felt the forceful kicks of their children.
"They'll be strong, like their mother," he murmured, pride evident in his voice. Yuuka smiled, her cheeks dusting pink at the compliment. The life growing within her and the man at her side were all she needed to find perfect happiness. Her garden had never seemed so bright. Anon's ministrations elicited a euphoric sigh from Yuuka's lips as she reveled in his pampering. His strong yet gentle hands massaged fragrant oils into her swollen belly, easing the ache in her lower back with practiced care. She purred contentedly, eyelids drooping in bliss. Anon's touch never failed to soothe her weariness and lift her spirits.
The babies churned enthusiastically within, as if voicing their approval of their father's tender affections. Yuuka smiled softly, placing her hands over Anon's. "They know your touch, my love. Even now, they long to be close to you." Anon's eyes shone with emotion at her words. He leaned down, brushing his lips against her belly in a feather-light caress.
"Soon, my darlings. Soon I will hold you in my arms." His whispered promise was met with a flurry of movement, tiny limbs pushing outward as if reaching for his voice. Anon chuckled, the rich, warm sound resonating within Yuuka's heart. She laced her fingers through his, anchoring herself in this perfect moment. Her garden, her love, her unborn children - she wanted for nothing else. The life blossoming within her womb and the man kneeling at her side were all the riches she could ever desire. The sun dipped low in the sky, casting vibrant hues of orange and red across the garden. Anon helped Yuuka to her feet, keeping a steadying arm around her waist as they made their way inside. The day had been long but blissful, filled with tender moments and heartfelt conversation. Though exhaustion tugged at her limbs, Yuuka felt contentment blossoming within her breast. She leaned into Anon's side, relying on his strength and support to guide her steps.
The interior of their home was cozy and inviting, the hearthfire crackling merrily to ward off the evening chill. Anon eased Yuuka onto the plush cushions of their bed, tucking soft blankets around her to ensure her comfort. "Rest now, my love. I will prepare a light supper." He brushed a kiss against her forehead before turning to stoke the fire. Yuuka sighed, allowing her eyes to drift closed. The babies squirmed drowsily within the haven of her womb, lulled by the warmth and security surrounding them. She rubbed gentle circles over her belly, a tender lullaby on her lips to soothe their restless movements.
The aroma of simmering stew filled the air as Anon busied himself in the kitchen. Yuuka's mouth watered at the savory scents, a reminder of how attentive her husband was to her needs. He appeared at her side as if summoned by her thoughts, a tray of steaming bowls in his hands. "Supper is ready, my darling. I hope it pleases you." Yuuka smiled radiantly up at him, gratitude shining in her eyes. "You spoil me so, my love. Whatever would I do without you?" Anon chuckled, settling onto the bed beside her. "You shall never have to find out."