jilted episode 93

JILTED
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©™Hapita
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Sequence 93
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Ambrose POV
This woman won't kill me.
Oh, I haven't mentioned her fibroid? It has grown, really big that a surgery was suggested.
Preparing for her surgery, she discovered our second daughter.
She's dilating but exhausted.
She can't push the child out. She only scream in pains and anguish.
Under the knife straight, emergency CS.
Well, I was expecting this. Haira was just too selfish, she think marriage is about making babies, she never thought of the risks involved.
I watched her lie lifelessly on the stretcher, strength exhausted, I just watched, I could no longer cry, it's not helping matters.
About half an hour, surgery successful.
I met my daughter, Rh null.
The risk involved is no joke, what if this baby need blood in the future and I am not there to donate?
I should be happy that I have another daughter but reverse is the case, Haira is lying there very weak and sleepy, my new born is healthy but, I couldn't get my mind off the difficulties she might be facing in the nearest future.
I would always hold Haira responsible for any difficulties my child face in the future.
3 days later.
She passed through hell, CS didn't go down well with her, our daughter have been feeding on baby's food. For two days, she was in pains, she didn't eat any other thing aside pap.
After watching her sleep like a pig for hours, she finally woke up pale and weak.
"How do you feel?" I asked helping her sit up a bit.
"Pains, weak, sleepy" She complained.
"I thought you were forming super woman? So what happened? You haven't even touched the child you went through hell for? Angelina isn't enough? Family planning, no. Emergency pills, no. Here we are..... You are pleased now?" I yelled at her, she shut her eyes and turned her neck to the side.
"I was doing it for us, I wanted a beautiful family, at least two kids"
"Now you have it, she's Rh null, start praying she doesn't need blood in the future, if you kill my daughter, I would never forgive you"
Hanna POV
Weeks Later.
Relocation was faster than I thought, amidst his family turning their back on us, he still stood by me. He said he would never be happy without me, he believed his family would come to like me again if they discovered he's impotent and I have decided to stay.
Talking about his condition, he doesn't want to talk about it, I saw his daily pills, he never forgets to use them.
He thought talking about it with me would make me bitter, he has concluded and insisted that we adopt a child, preferably a girl.
I haven't agreed to that, I want my own child and I know something can happen with him.
His specialist here in Europe said he's improving, he's not really sterile, he's just suffering low sperm count.
We have been doing it like cocks, I am praying fervently to have babies like pigs.
Then, just when Anthony almost impose child adoption on me, I fell ill and tested positive to pregnancy.
That was just three weeks back, he haven't taken responsibility, he didn't believe the child is his, he have asked me a million times if he got me pregnant, I blamed myself for his unnecessary questions, it was me who first brought a bastard to him and now, he thought his child isn't his.
After leaving for Canada four weeks ago, I have had to call him over the phone to announce our five weeks zygote.
All he said was "I know it's not mine but keep it, we have done this before and we would do it all over again"
Waiting for him on one of the couches in our personal bedroom, he just called that he arrived Europe already and would be home in an hour or two.
I have to let him know that what we have here is his, I haven't slept with another man since I left jail and I am not dreaming of cheating ever again.
"Hey baby" He grinned rolling his box behind him.
He stood at the door winking at me.
"You have to cut your trips down" I said standing up to go hug him.
He didn't take the hug, instead he ate my lips like a child.
"Doctor said, no sex until I am five months gone" I quickly reminded.
The doctor advice no sex to avoid early miscarriage, I explained what Anthony manhood looks like to my doctor, he suggested reduction and warned me sternly to avoid sex if I want to keep the child.
He ignored, without shutting the door behind us, he pulled me behind him and straight to bed.
"Listen to me, we can't do this, the ........."
"Why?" He yelled pulling my legs apart.
Let me see how I would let him take my jean off.
"Our baby isn't safe"
"I thought you said the baby is mine? Why are you scared then? Is there anything bad if I want to sleep with you?"
I know what he thinks but heaven knows that the child is his.
"The child is yours, I swear"
"So what's the problem?"
"The doctor said, your manhood might cost the life of our baby" I explained searching his eyes, he bent his neck sideways.
"Who's your doctor? Have your doctor seen my manhood before?" He asked kneeling between my legs, he leaned forward, his two hands on my sides.
"I explained to him, I was trying to ensure we go through the right measures so I ask questions, you know the baby is precious" I tried explaining, he shook his head.
"Right measures? Did you question the doctor when you were carrying Ambrose's child? You were fighting me then because of sex remember?"
"That's why you have to believe me, this is a special child"
"Topping my child is no longer allowed?" He asked looking deep in my eyes.
Anthony would frustrate the hell out of someone until he or she confess to committing a crime he knows nothing about.
"The baby is yours!" I blurted.
"How? I mean.......how?" He yelled holding his head as if trying to remember something.
"Jesus did it" I smiled.
He went back to his old position, his forehead wrinkled, he searched my eyes.
"Hanna, Who give you belle?" He asked in pure pidgin English.
"I said........."
"In pidgin, that's the only language I understand right now" He shook me.
I inhaled, God please, make him believe me.
"Anthony, the belle na your own, miracle" I said in the language he claim to understand.
He stood up and went for his bag, I breathed out heavily.
"This one that we can't touch you, you better tell us the type of informality the baby is carrying let's start running around now o, don't waste this one like you did the other time" He said going back to slam the door.
I was getting upset already.
"Don't you have ears? I said the child is yours" I roared.
He stood at the middle of the room, looking straight in my eyes "Rose, you know I wouldn't support abortion, moreover you need a child of your own, Who did you sleep with this time? The past shouldn't repeat itself, we have vowed to be truthfully to each other"
I sat up holding my head, I threw a pillow at him in anger "This child is yours!"
"Oya swear with that foetus that...... "
"I swear with this child, my womb and my mother's tomb, if this child isn't yours ..........."
"Wait, wait, are you serious?" He frowned, I saw the shock written on his face.
"Don't ask me, believe it or not, your semen is working perfectly now" I yelled as I got out of bed. I walked pass him but he pulled me back.
"Baby, like I truly impregnate you? Please don't give me false hopes please" He pleaded holding my waist with his left hand.
"When I birth your child, conduct a DNA test" I said as I tried getting out of his hold. He held me back and pulled me into him for a hot kiss.
"Thank you baby, thank you, I believe you now" A tear escaped his eye, I wiped it and held on to him.
"What are we expecting?" He asked patting my back.
"Too small to be seen, I would check in three months" I whispered, tears fell on their own, I was super excited, at least he believed me.
"So, what did you say about sex? How long and why?" He pulled me out to face him.
"Since this child is special, we weren't expecting a miracle baby maybe not now, I talked to my doctor about the length and size of your manhood, I needed to know if sex is safe since we didn't do anything of such when I got pregnant the last time. He said we should abstain until my second trimester, late second trimester" I explained hoping that he understands.
"Can I abstain that long? I don't think I can" He said, I eyed him.
"So? For the past one month, what have you been doing? Having sex with whores at Canada? I thought cheating wasn't your thing" I was close to tears, he haven't said anything about cheating yet but I feel he has been sleeping out since he goes as long as a month outside our home.
"Have I said anything like that? I have been away for a month and I would spend another month here, I am just saying, I can't stay under the same roof with you and you still expect me to understand, what if I rape you?"
His last word got me laughing.
"If you want sex, go for reduction moreover ain't you going to be spending more of your time at work? Four months is a short time, we can try other means" I stood on my toes and gave him a quick kiss.
"Like? Oral?" He frowned, he doesn't sign to that, he prefers the real method.
"For four months, just four months or even less, you aren't always home" I left his sight at once, I made poundo yam and egusi for him, I have been learning a lot from him, just that I am still not perfect.
"Baby, what did you cook?" He called out.
I was half way the stairs.
"Egusi and poundo yam" I shouted so he would hear me..
"Ehh. This woman has added another five liters of oil to one cup of egusi" I heard him say.
I laughed all the way downstairs, this time I would surprise him.
I dished out and waited for him to join me in the dinning room.
He smiled at me before swallowing a ball, I waited patiently for reviews, he didn't say anything, he took another swallow and laughed.
God, I have messed things up again.
"What? I was careful with the oil and ingredients" I frowned, after all I did trying to make the egusi.
"Who made this food?" He asked smiling.
"Me now" I said, he chuckled.
"Oya review" I said anxiously waiting to hear feedback.
"90%" He said, I jumped up. I have never gone beyond 50.
"You got everything right except the prawns, chop the claws next time, never add it to your soup like this next time uhh?" He swallowed another ball, I love the look on his face.
"Yes, master"
"And this poundo yam is great too, no lumps as I expected, you are making your master proud" He grinned.
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TBC