NAFISA

𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝?💔

Nafisa Santuraki

After that fever of mine, we found out I was 2 weeks pregnant and everyone was so excited, me in particular and so far everything is not easy, may the Almighty bless all pregnant women out there and I can't believe I am 3 months pregnant already and I will say this pregnancy is way harder than noor's own but I am glad I have Safwan by my side this time around and all my family members so everything is a bit easier

"Maaamaa, Maaamaa" she kept on calling my name and tapping me while I cut ought doughnut shapes from the dough I was rolling

"Noor Dan Allah leave me, menene? What do you want?" I asked pissed, noor disturbs a lot

"Maaama zanchi bread" she replied fidgeting her fingers

"Bilki give her bread" I said raising my voice a bit, "toh go meet her and watch coco melon together" I said to her and she cutely tiptoed out, I released a contented sigh after I molded the last doughnut and set it out to rise a bit while I freshen up, I will be dropping noor and bilki( my maid) at my parents house then visit ummi, I will be escorting her to the market as prep for chuchu's wedding has started

After taking a warm and quick bath, I rested after getting dressed on my bed as my feet hurt from the standing, i scrolled through my social media accounts when a call came in interrupting me and I picked placing the phone on my ear

"Walaikumu salam ilham how are you?" I asked, it's my manager

"I am fine nafee, will you be stoping by at the bakery today?" She asked

"No I doubt, I am heading to my parents house now then proceeed to my in-laws house and from there to the market so I don't think I will be free today, but it depends I might show. I hope there is no problem" I explained

"No not all, I just noticed you haven't stepped in a while that's why" she replied

"Walahi fa, I have not been feeling too good, plus I have few things to attend to, but since I have you right over there I don't even stress myself because I know you all make sure everything goes smoothly" I said

"Ohh so sorry, Shifakillah. Allah sarki everything will be good, I will visit too insha Allah one of this days" she replied

"Oh okay then, Allah ya kaimu. Goodbye my regards to everyone at home, enjoy the rest of your day and remain happy" I said

"Insha Allah, good bye " and she ended the call so I plugged my phone while I walked to the kitchen to check on what's going on there, it has risen so I puffed out the air and set to fry

"Bilki, is she well dressed and her baby bag? I asked from the kitchen, they were currently upstairs

"Yes ma, we are ready" she replied

"Okay switch off the light upstairs and close the doors while I do same" I politely said. After we were so sure to close everywhere, we settled in the car and I drove to my parents house

I didn't stay upto 10mins over there and headed out because it's 2;00pm already and we are going to the market with ummi so we have to get there early and finish early

"Subhanallahi" i supplicated loudly as I fell hard into a pothole, a hiss made it away to my lips "where if not Nigeria" I thought to myself and continued to drive until I noticed the tire sign on my dashboard, indicating I have a faulty tyre

I drove a bit to some point and parked, it was truly a flat tyre, cars after cars kept on speeding pass me, not even considering me been a woman talk less of noticing my baby bump. I didn't blame because of the world we live in, insecurities have taken lead.