Dievīgs - Becoming God (Version 1)

🌹Part 5A : Chapter Eight

~Year 2225~
~Daciana~

Daciana shifted in her sleep as she reached out for Mitch before her head jerked up when she didn't feel him next to her. Daciana let out a sigh when she realized of course he wouldn't be next to her he was away for a few more days.

"Hello?" Daciana softly asked as she answered her phone.

"Hey, how'd my loves sleep?" Mitch asked and Daciana sighed, she's stopped being mad at him but she was not happy he wasn't here.

"No."

"It was bad?"

"Yeah, I had to vomit every hour."

"I'm sorry I'm not there." Mitch apologized. "But hey, I'll be home in a few days."

"Sure you will."

"What's that supposed to mean, love?" Mitch asked and Daciana sighed.

"Nothing, I would like to go back to sleep now."

"But I want to talk to you a little longer." Mitch frowned and Daciana let out a hum.

"And what do we have to talk about?"

"Have you had an ultrasound yet?"

"Yes, I'm goin' for my second in a few hours. Which is why I would like sleep." Daciana sassed and Mitch sighed.

"I can't wait until I'm home. I'll rub your stomach or feet or whatever you want." Mitch mused and Daciana let out a hum. "Want me to talk to you until you fall asleep... Maybe that will help, my love." Mitch offered and Daciana put him on speaker before running her hand threw her hair. "Can you Facetime me during your ultrasound?" Mitch asked and Daciana let out a sigh.

"I can ask, but I don't know if it's allowed," Daciana stated and Mitch let out a sigh.

"Okay. I'm sorry I can't be there." Mitch apologized.

"Mitch! We have to go. It's show time."

"Love, I gotta go. I'm sorry. What time is the appointment?"

"1:15."

"Okay, I'll try to be free by then," Mitch stated before bidding his wife goodbye.

~With Mitch~

"I won't be home by the end of the week will I?" Mitch asked and Stan nodded. "Great, how much longer then?"

"A month or so."

"A month?!" Mitch exclaimed. "I won't get to see the small baby bump?"

"Go home for the weekend then," Stan stated and Mitch sent him a glare.

"If I go home now, I will not be leaving again. I go home, I'm staying home and taking care of my wife." Mitch snapped before sighing. "I just want to go home, Stan, but I also need to complete this job." Mitch ran a hand threw his hair. "My wife is pregnant and I'm out here, across the fuckin' world, when I should be with her."