“So what are you going to name the baby when it's born?” Gova asked, expertly cutting onions into a pot of soup.

“Really? The pregnancy is barely two months old, and you're talking about a name?” Laura questioned, watching her cut the onions.

“Oh please! If it's a boy, we'll call him Ryan” Gova beamed, ignoring what Laura had said earlier.

“Seriously? Why Ryan?” Laura asked.

“Because I've always wanted a baby brother, called Ryan” she giggled.

“And if it's a girl?” Laura was curious.

“Then we'll call her Maya… Gova shrieked, and Laura couldn't help but laugh.

“Sounds nice, though. Let's wait until it's born” she stated and Gova...