💫Joy of motherhood💫 Edited

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Happy independence Nigeria
Nigeria
2020
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Mermah

I sat up from the laying position I was previously in just in time Ahmed walked into our room.

Yes I was back to our home, it was a misunderstanding we had earlier the other night Ahmed was trying to apologise for his mother behavior but I got all worked up and left.

I remembered how ummi gave me a full ear full of how I should never try walking out on my husband typically ummi yes I know.

Seeing the bags Ahmed was carrying made me smile brightly at him even getting out of bed, while earlier ago I was persistent on not leaving bed until he got me a fateha and cheese chicken shawarma things I woke up craving.

He was drump as how he did find those stuffs early in the morning but I shrugged promising not to get out of bed or speak to him until he get me thosestuffs.

Knowing how stubborn and really handful I can be at times he left in search of what I wanted how sweet yes I Know, back to business.

I got the bag, sat back on bed and started unwrapping the bugger first.

Not caring About the look he was passing my way, "your boobs seemed to grown fatter" he stated making me look down at my chest, his hands where already touching them but I was quick to hit his hands from touching my boobs.

Ahmed can be a little pervert at times, "whatever" I mumbled with a mouth full of bugger then rolled my eyes at him.

He was actually right, the way my boobs got fatter then me extra glowing which I didn't pay attention mostly to iklil kept talking if I was pregnant which made me think.

Chocking with the bugger I was eating, with the thought of me maybe been pregnant, my eyes widened as saucer as it drawn upon me that I missed my period all through the three mouths we have been married.

The bail raising from my throat was what made me rush to the toilet, throwing up the contents of my stomach including the rice I ate last night made me sit back on the closet WC hands placed on my head.

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I was passing up and down the room, the five minutes I was supposed to wait for Ahmed to walk out of the loo made me so restless.

Drenched with my sweet I shifted to where the air conditioner was and blasted it on high, I was picking on my nails when Ahmed walked out of the room all smiling.

He raced to me, picked me up in his arms then twerked with around the room, he placed me on the bed squatting to my stomach level then placed his ears on it.

I was still not able to believe I was carrying a child my child the symbol of our love a gift from Allah, tears wailled up in my eyes as I watched Ahmed talking to his baby our baby.

He was already saying he wants a he so they could twin together, which I glared hotty at him there is absolutely no way I was going to give birth to male child first.

"Wat if they are twins" Ahmed giggled placing his hands again on my Tommy.

"You shouldn't stop been all touchy " I protest.

"You ate supposed to be resting" Ahmed drapped the comforter over my body which made me eyed him up and down before setting up.

"I need to bath then get ready for work" already making my way to the bathing room.

"Sure but you got to eat something before going, how about I let the maid wrap-up something for you" I nodded my head as though he was seeing me.

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Disposing off my face mask and gloves a sign let itself out of my mouth.

"Welcome ma'am what will you like to eat" the maids was right at my disposal which was strictly on Ahmed's command, his been out for three days on a work I was supposed to go but not having it in me to travel I blackmailed him into letting me stay at home.

"Something spicy" I replied sending the maids off as I rested my soar foot on the center table which I feared might break.

"I need a massage Baby" I cried as my husband's face pupped on the screen with a baby face.

He looked stressed out with his tie loses wrapped around his next, a button or two of his shirt flying out, his leggs spread on the table, he smiled his deep dimples on display, his doing so much things to me.

"Babbyyyyy" he called in his deep seducing voice that can make my water break if I was due to my date.

"Babbyyyyy" I repeated after him.

The maid placed a bowl of hot spicy Noddles, "baby I want too" he picked his face into the phone wanting to eat though the phone typically Ahmed.

"Yaya Nana gave birth am going over to her house later" I informed making his dimples smile.

Nana was my husband second sister, having Aisha the first child married to the president, then nana, then Ahmed then his last sister Layla whose still yet to get settled.

"Woah pass my greetings to her please and don't stress yourself" my husband ordered out.

"Yes sir, and if I may eat now" I called picking up the bowl.

"This heaven" I Stated in between eating making my Ahmed give a puppy face.

"If you want then come over" I winked, yes I want my husband back and missed his touchy sef been around.

"Then expect me sooner than you where expecting" he winked back.

Knowing how Ahmed can be so shameless at times made me hang up on the face time

Short chappy.

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