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Gulf's pov

These past weeks were so exhausting for me. I felt very sick, my head hurts and I often vomit from the smell of the food I usually eat. It was so weird not until we learned about me being pregnant. I was so over the moon thinking about us being a family of three. My boo is the happiest. He thank me everyday for this gift. He took care of me, pamper me and he.. he is just so handsome. My boo is so fucking handsome.

His look gets perfect day by day. So damn perfect that is kinda annoying me. I don't know why but it got me irritated one day that I even end up kicking my husband out of our room.

"You are crying again?" I'm just lying on my bed, I don't have energy to go out. Harvey entered my room and walk towards me. Mommy Yana called them yesterday because my perfect of a husband left me. That idiot!

"He left me. He left us!" 

Did he just roll his eyes at me?! This bitch!

"Oh come on you silly preggo, you kicked your husband out, remember?" I didn't notice Yves at the door. They are ganging up on me again. I am the victim here! Me and my baby!

"I didn't! I- I just said get out of the room, I *hik* never thought he will leave our house. He *hik* even brought his clothes. Look at our *hik* wardrobe, he fucking left me!" Fuck this tears. If he don't want me, us, anymore, then so be it. Who the hell does he think he is? Just because he's handsome he can hurt me this way."

"Yeah whatever Liann, let's just go and eat. You need to eat your breakfast or else your husband will kill us if something bad happens to you." Harvey said.

"Ok." I agreed since I am hungry.

"Look how fast he is when his hubby is mentioned." Yves is saying something.

"What did you say?" I asked.

"Nothing, let's go eat or we'll all be dead." Yves said.

"Yeah, my boo can be paranoid sometimes."

It's been 3 days and he really never returned. He's been calling me since day one but whenever I look at his profile on my phone I'm starting to get annoyed so I always rejected his calls.

"Why are you crying again? You know it's not good for your health and your baby. Just tell him to come home Liann, you know he will return to you running."

"But he didn't want to go home. Not even an attempt!"

"Because you welcomed him with a flying vase when he returned that day."

"Did I?" I thought it was a thief.

"I want my boo back." I am crying again. Why do I always feel like crying?

"Call him." Harvey gave me my phone and I dialed boo's number. I've been calling for 6 fucking times but it's unattended.

"See he doesn't even answer his phone. He don't love me anymore. I hate you Harvey, I hate you!"

"Hey! Why is it my fault now?"

"You've been insisting me to call him, now that he did not answer, I looked like a fucking pathetic wife now." aaaahhhhh my heart hurts. You will see, you handsome idiot. You will really see.

I was busy crying and Harvey keeps on rubbing my back while Yves is panicking when my phone rang.

"Look, boo is calling." Yves squealed.

"Hey its my boo." I answered the call. Oh damn how I miss his voice. He said he will go home. I miss my boo so much. After an hour and forever we heard a car sound outside. My dear husband just arrived.

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