Our Baby

chapter twenty-seven

Chapter twenty-seven

Marlena at working at the hospital today.

marlena walked to the into the doctor lounge and she saw Lexie sitting on the couch.

Hi.

Marlena said to her friend.

Hi, how are being feeling.

Lexie asked her friend.

I feeling tired and my stomach be upset all morning.

"Well, if it helps, I got you green tea. Decaf.

Lexie said as she handed marlena the disposable cup.

Thank you.

Marlena said as she sit beside Lexie on the couch.

Your welcome.

Lexie replied.

Marlena taking a sip of her tea with the hope that it would soothe her stomach.

Are you here all day?.

Lexie asked her friend.

"No, just until three and john  bringing belle in for Santa pictures at the daycare.

Belle doesn't even go to daycare.

Lexie said to her friend.

"The Santa pictures are for all the employees' kids, we still have to pay, but instead of going to the mall, Mall Santa comes to us.

Oh, speaking of Santa, I need you to help me at lunch.

Marlena told her friend.

"With what?.

Lexie asked her friend.

"Wrapping belle's Christmas gifts in my office.

John is wrapping as many as he can today at home while belle naps.

I'll help you wrapped Christmas presents.

Lexie told her friend.

Thank you.

Marlena said before she taking another sip of  her tea.

Later that morning.

Marlena walking as quickly as she could to the restroom down the hall.

When marlena made it to the restroom, she pushed the door open and veered left into the nearest open stall where she vomited without delay.

Once marlena was finished, certain there was nothing left in her stomach, she left the stall to wash her hands and splash the cool water on her face.

"I don't know about you, Jellybean, but I'd much rather be home with your dad and big sister right now.

Marlena said as she rubbing
her growing belly with her hand.

Marlena left the restroom and she want back to her office.

Marlena is now sitting at her desk in her office, she was doing some paperwork.

The phone on her desk started to ring and marlena answered it.

Hello.

Marlena said into the phone.

Hi, honey, it me, how are you feeling?, Any better?.

John asked his wife.

I did throw up, I'm feeling better now, and I'll be okay.

Marlena told her husband .

Are you drinking enough?.

John asked, his attempt to mask his concern unsuccessful.