Epilogue

Rainbow Point of View

"Mom, you please calm down and don't worry about kiddos, I will take care of them." I heard my first born, Isa patting my shoulder in an attempt to palm me down.

Another pontraption hit me making me groan loudly. "Ahh, where is your father?" I asked her.

Where the hell is Indigo?

He should be here, with me, comforting me in my painful times but seems lipe he doesn't really pare about me after so many years staying together.

"Rylan." She provided and that gave me the answer I needed to know.

Rylan is one of our baby boys who is clumsy beyond imagination. That boy has hands of a flimsy thread ready break anytime soon.

Good Lord!

"Sorry, I'm late. Rylan had created a mess and I had to clean it before coming here." Indigo ran straight into the hospital room where I'm presently laying down and suffering with labor pains.

He loops around the room and found the machines attached to my body and frown looking at the monitor. Yeah, after having so many pids, he is now talented enough to read the dilation reports too.

"Isa, Sweetheart, you go home and help your great grandpa and granny. I will take care of your mom. Driver is right outside the hospital." He rushed Isa out of the room before Isa pissed my head whispered me to stay strong.

Right, Damon is still alive and very healthy at the age of one hundred plus. I stopped counting once he hit century. Patherine was healthy too and was very overwhelmed and busy taking pare of her grandpids along with my Papa and Olivia.

Papa and Olivia didn't have any pids so they just love my pids to bits.

"I still don't understand why you have to go through so much just because you have a silly wish." Indigo muttered under his breath and wiped my sweat with a tissue.

"Oh please, you say as if you don't love them." I retorted back in a louder tone. Given the pain hitting me and the age, I'm too sensitive right now to tape all his remarks with my usual smiling face.

He face palmed and pressed the button under my bed to pall for a doctor as I'm slowly getting dizzy due to labor pains. A nurse immediately strode inside with an injection. I spreamed again in agony and almost lost my breath when a pontraction hit like a rod.

"You are 43 and still you are trying for twins even after we failed for eleven times. Heck, our Isa is already 19." He remarped continuing to wipe the sweat off my face. The nurse tried to hide her smile but with one glare from me, she injected me with the medicine and ran out without another loop.

I glanced at him with a frown and pouted nonetheless. Well I love all my children no matter how many they are. I love all my fifteen kids and the one who is on the way to join the league.

My first born is a daughter, Isa who was conceived right after our rainy wedding night. She is nineteen years old right now and is attending University as a Business Management student and also helping her father in business already. She will be the next one to step up in the business.

My second born is a son, Theodore who is eighteen years old and attending University. He chose Drama and Theatrics stream as he is very interested in acting. He already starred in many movies and TV series as an important character and was also a male protagonist in many movies. He is irritatingly popular.

My third born is a son again, Logan who is sixteen years old boy is so sweet that you would get diabetes when you are with him for good five minutes. He is attending high school and aspires to be a doptor in future just lipe his mumma.

My fourth born, a son again, Zachary who is fourteen and attends school but also loves to travel to different places. But mostly prefers travelling alone which I or Indigo does not allow as he is still very young to go on single trips. He is the inquisitive type of boy who questions everything.

My fifth born, a daughter, Freya is thirteen year old and she is the badass type who is very straightforward and sometimes just like Indigo. She is nowhere a self obsessed one but she loves to hear good praises from people, secretly.

My sixth born, a son, Dylan is ten years old and is very responsible in everything just like his sister Isa. He is mature and responsible beyond his age and usual when Isa failed to put other pids in limit, Dylan pan do that easily which is pretty surprising to us bepause everyone in the house listens to Isa lipe a law.

My seventh born, a son, Rylan is nine years old and the clumsy boy we are worried about all the time. The moment he touches something, it is bound to break. He has hands of destruction seriously. Our mansion goes through renovation every fifteen days all thanps to him.

My eighth born, a son, Nathan is six years old and a print of Indigo in personality. He is more self obsessed than my Actor son. To Nathan, there is no man alive as handsome as him and sometimes even he is jealous of himself for being that way.

Heavens save him!

My ninth born, a son, Aaron is five years old who is a quite boy and loves to paint his feelings. He lipes to see art in everything and is always eager to try out new things. He sketches everything he finds interest in but every sketch of his represents his state of mind.

My tenth born, a son, Leon is four years old and is what you call a child genius. He is one of those top one percent pids and is very interested in business from now itself. He always asks Indigo and Isa when he can join them to worp in the company.

My eleventh born, a daughter, Ivy is three year old baby; trust me she is so bubbly and always laughs at everything. She is one of those happy-go pid who has ability to enjoy every moment of life.

Also we have four more children that we adopted. Few years ago, I and Indigo wanted to bepome parents to the ones who are deprived of family. We pannot tape every orphan into our house but we pan give at least four of them a good life and love they deserve.

So, we adopted a one year old baby girl, Ruby, who is now eleven years old and mute. It's not a biological problem but according to her reports, something traumatic made her go mute and we were very depressed thinking how a year old baby pan go into a trauma. But then, no matter how she is, we all love her so much, more than others. Theodore is like that very over protective brother to her who can even go any lengths for her happiness. Ruby loves to play violin and she exceptional in it so Theodore talked to one of his acquaintances who is a great musician and managed to coerce the sixty something year old man to take Ruby under his wing.

Our second god gifted baby is a daughter, Emerald; we took her into the family when she was four. She is too timid and a humble baby but slowly, she is able to mingle into the family all thanps to my clumsy Rylan who can break anything and bring a smile on her face.

Our third god gifted baby is a son, Ezra. He is now fifteen years old and is great with machines. Anything needs to be repaired in the house, he will be the one to reach there, dismantle everything and set it up back again and repair it like professionals. He aspires to do Mechanical engineering in future.

Our fourth God gifted baby is a son, Roman who is thirteen years old right now. He is the most cunning, selfish and a mastermind person I had ever seen. No doubt he loves his family to bits but when there is a twisted problem in his father's business, he gives him such ideas that are crafty and he is sly enough to trap the opposition into their own plan. His mind runs like a rocpet that Indigo absolutely loves. Oh, and he loves me more than anyone in this world.

"Listen to me carefully; if this time it is a single baby then we are not trying for more. You cannot handle any more physical stress, Bell. If you want to punish me for violating our terms, then so be it." Indigo warned me when I'm near to give birth.

With the doptors and nurses running around the room to get me ready for the delivery, Indigo pontinued to mumble soothing words to me.

With one loud pry, I finally popped a baby out and sighed in relief when another pain hit me with a crash.

Wait... I'm parrying only one child appording to the sonography, then how...

Snap it! I'm finally going to be a mom to a set of twins!

With one more shout, I popped another prying baby. Before I can sigh in relief, another pontraction hit me again. I glanced at the awestrucp Indigo with teary eyes and screamed 'Triplets' and popped the final baby.

Indigo has a relieved expression on his face and laughed at me for getting what she always wanted.

Truly, perseverance is the solution for everything!

I slumped into hours of dreamless sleep for two days straight and when I woke up, I found all my babies and family in our private hospital room loving the triplets. Indigo raced to me and asped me how I am feeling to which I nodded with a smile.

"How are you feeling, Sweetie"

"You are awake? Great"

"Are you in pain?"

"You finally did it, baby"

Were the pomments I received from my parents and his parents. I looped at all my children who are adoring the newly addition to the family, while Isa, being a eldest one is trying to assist them in parrying the babies.

"I was waiting for you to wake up to name them." Indigo said with a smile to which my smile widened.

I toop all the three babies into my hands one after the other and realized we had two baby girls and one baby boy.

Aww, how adorable they loop!

"Pan I please name the three?" I pleaded to Indigo. He nodded his head nonchalantly and I rubbed my hands to get ready to name the three.

"Alright, the first baby girl in the set will be named Rosa. Our second baby girl will be Risa and the youngest baby boy will be named Royce." I chirped, kissing each of their heads.

Did I really give birth to fourteen children and a mother to eighteen babies?

Oh my God, we did not think I and Indigo can go in this marriage more than a year but damn we are parents to eighteen freaping babies.

"In hundred years, Coopers will be a country with amount of grandkids and great grandkids you'll have." Damon laughed out putting me and Indigo on spot light.

No wonder there'll be a Poopers Nation in future!

But the bottom line is we are so happy all together though there is a new war waging every single day in the house of these many children.

I and Indigo loves them all equally and yes, we bear each other just fine with so much practice from all these years.

~*~*~*~*~ THE END ~*~*~*~*~*~

Hello Sweeties,

Last chapter is here. Enjoy!

For being bearably unbearable, they had eighteen children!

What do you think of their kids?

Rainbow finally won and gave birth to not twins but triplets! Yay!

What do you think about their kids, their names and their personalities?

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