Chapter 29 - Motherly Advice.
"A phone call would have been nice." Mum said. Her voice echoing in the stillness of the house.
She turned a light on to reveal herself. She was sitting in an armchair. An armchair that was strategically placed so it could see the doorway as anyone came in.
"Sorry." I stammered.
"As I said a phone call would have been nice. I rung you both several times. And no answer. But we'll talk about it in the morning. Now get to bed you two. And if I hear any sounds of you two having fun. I'll turn the hose on you like two cats. Understand?" Mum said her tone implying firmly that she was in no mood to be messed with.
She watched as Yana, and I crept up the hallway to bed our tails firmly between our legs. We entered the room that had somehow become Yana and mine. And we quickly and quietly got changed. We didn't bother even cleaning our teeth. We just got into our nightwear, then into bed and slept. Before Yana got into bed I reached across as she stood there and laid my hand on her tummy. I smiled. Yana smiled when she saw what I did and then climbed into bed.
"chuvak, ona razozlilas." Yana muttered under her breath.
"Pardon?" I whispered.
"Tell you tomorrow, night darling." Yana said softly.
I kissed her goodnight on the forehead and then turned the light off.
"Night sweetie." I said.
Yana and I had a quiet night. I rested with my arm over Yana as she lay there. Yana had a restless sleep she didn't toss and turn. But spoke in her sleep in Russian. I could tell she wasn't dreaming but not having a nightmare. Sort of somewhere in between. At one point she turned over under my arm and held my hand. Squeezing it for dear life. So hard was the squeeze it woke me up.
My parent's alarm woke us up.
I awake and Yana was still underneath my arm. I had my right arm laid across her. Her drool had formed a small puddle on the bottom sheet. I found out that Yana has two annoying sleeping habits, one drooling. Two, stealing all the blankets. Although this morning she had tossed all the blankets off.
"Yana, good morning love." I said.
No response.
"Good morning." I said again. No response.
For the third attempt I repeated myself and also tickled her under the ear. She started to stir.
"Ah, morning." Yana sleepily said.
"Morning beautiful, sleep well?" I asked as I sat up in the bed.
"I had an okay sleep, why?" Yana asked.
"You were a bit shall we say, Animated? Last night." I said.
"Oh yes, I had a bad dream. Not a dream but not a koshmar." Yana said.
"I assume koshmar means nightmare?" I asked.
"Da." Yana answered as she too sat up.
"Wanna tell me about it?" I asked.
"Da, but first sorry for drooling." Yana said.
I noticed she had not only left a small puddle of drool on the sheet but also on my chest.
" I had a terrible dream last night but also thoughts. I dreamt we were planning our wedding and Andrew made me do terrible things. He really didn't like me divorcing his dad. So, he kidnapped me and inflicted many torments on me, and you." Yana stated.
"Andrew kidnapped us? He hasn't got the initiative. He has to be told what to do." I joked.
"But Andrew has an evil streak in him. I dreamt that he inflicted great tortures upon us. Particularly you and made me watch. And made you watch as he tortured me. I am scared for us and our babies." Yana said. I could tell she was visibly shaken.
"Yana believe me I have known Andrew for a long time, and he does have an evil streak in him, but he lacks the gumption to act on any of it. Plus, he has a big mouth. If he was planning anything evil he would blab to the others. Let me speak to Simon, David and Tom see if they have heard anything from him. But he'll have to get past me and my parents first. Anyone would have to hurt me first. I would die for you Yana. Now don't worry and tell me about your thoughts." I reassured her. Knowing full well what Andrew was capable of. He had already drugged her and had some BDSM fun with her. But I doubted he would actually go full hog and abduct us to do it. I made a mental note to sound mum and Thomas out about it.
"Oh, I also had thoughts. Mainly three of them." Yana answered. Her tone distinctly happier.
"Do tell." I answered.
"Okay. First thought was about honeymoon. After wedding we should go to Vladivostok and catch train, Trans-Siberian to Moscow then go to St Petersburg for second wedding. Second thought I had was I should retrain." Yana said.
"Okay first one sounds expensive. Second retrain as what?" I asked her.
"No problem I get a million plus when house sell. I can pay for train and flights. Two I thought I could retrain as a nurse. You'll be a doctor; you'll need a nurse." Yana said.
"Hmm." I murmured.
"Which brings me to my third. When money come I am going to buy a house, I want a house so I can be settled and the mladentsy which is babies have a home too." Yana matter of factly stated.
"Well Yana you certainly have had some thoughts. But I have also had a thought as well." I stated.
"Yes darling?" Yana said as she snuggled into me.
"Well, I have been thinking you really like your little car. What's it name Smelli?" I said.
" shmel'" Yana said.
"Yes the mini, I've been thinking will we get the twins in it? With the car seats and a twin Pram etc?" I said.
"Oh, look at you, thinking like an old man. I marry a young virile man, not a sensible old one." Yana said in a teasing tone as she ran her hand down to my semi hard cock.
"What." I answered.
"Just teasing you, we can keep it and you can use it. With ex's money I can more a bigger one. We better get up. She sounded annoyed last night." Yana said as she got up out of bed.
"Yes what did you say last night? Chuvak something?" I asked.
"Oh chuvak, ona razozlilas? Man, she's pissed off. Is what I said. Now excuse I feel sick again." Yana said and exited the room. I could hear her make her way to the bathroom and then some dry retching. Followed by a flush.
I decided I better make my existence known so I waited for Yana to exit.
"All good?" I asked as she exited.
Yana just nodded. I entered and voided my bladder. Noting that there were no visible signs of vomiting, so she must have just had dry retching and voided her bladder as well. I then went into the dining room.
"Morning all." I cheerfully said to both mum and dad.
"Yes morning." Mum said.
"I would be quiet, she's in a mood." Dad quietly said.
"You sit." Mum hissed.