LAUREEN'S POV
"I'll call Mrs Doris to come over and help." I said to Sandra as we stepped into a beautiful bungalow she called home.
"There will be no need for that. We can take care of ourselves." She muttered absentmindedly.
"Two pregnant women cannot take care of themselves, Sandra. Let's ask for help. " I told her and she sighed deeply.
" Will you let me think? I'm trying to work my mind over what we will eat. " Sandra said, and I raised my hands in surrender.
" Okay! How about your husband? " I asked her.
"He's gone back to work and will be back late as usual. " She responded, and I nodded again as I looked around the house.
It was a simple but magnificent bungalow and had a lot of flowers.
"Did you rent this?" I asked her curiously.
" No. We bought it when we knew we
