Madeenah's POV
Something was wrong. I could feel it the moment he came downstairs with Inayah in his arms. He was pulling away from me and I was unsure why.
We sat together in silence at the park until Inayah got tired. I thought we would head back home but instead we ended up at Mami's house.
I didn't mind because I missed them all.
Inayah enters the house running as I follow behind her while Muhammad parks.
Asma is standing by the door, rocking on the balls of her feet when I walk up. She immediately wraps me up in a hug.
"I missed you so much Deenah." She says as she sways us.
"I missed you too." I smile.
She pulls back and studies me. "Girl you are glowing." She squints her eyes. "Are you pregnant?"
My heart stops for a beat before it jumpstarts aggressively. Pregnant?
No. I can't be.
"Of course not." I scoff at Asma even as dread spikes up in me.
"Are you sure?" She asks.
"Yes I'm sure." I quickly answer when I hear Muhammad's footsteps behind me.
"Hi Yaya." Asma says as she goes to hug her brother.
I walk away as fast as I can to head upstairs to my old room.
"Mami is out. She'll be back later." I hear Asma over the ringing in my ear.
Pregnant.
I basically crash into my door as I open it and head to my old bed to sink into it.
I can't be pregnant. Can I? I have been vomiting every morning for the past week and I can't stand certain smells or taste of things I used to love. But that doesn't mean I'm pregnant does it?
I bury my head in my hands as I run through the last time I had my period. I had spotting a while back but it didn't even last two days.
Oh my god. Have I been pregnant this whole time and I didn't know?
"You think you're pregnant don't you?" I snap my head up to look at Asma standing by the door with a sad smile on her face.
I open my mouth to try to deny it but instead nothing comes out. Instead I just nod slowly.
Asma immediately comes over to hug me as a sob wracks my body. I don't know why I'm crying but it feels like that's all I can do.
"You'll be okay. We can do a test just to confirm." Asma says.
"What?" I sniffle.
"There's a pharmacy close to here. I can send Yaya to get a pregnancy test."
"No. Don't tell him." I immediately say.
"Why not?" Asma asks.
"I-I just need to know for sure." I say as I wipe my eyes.
"Okay I'll go get it myself." Asma gets up from the bed. "Just wait here for me." She says then walks out.
I sit here, in my old room, as I wait for my sister-in-law to go buy me a pregnancy test.
How could I have missed this? I just thought I was a bit sick but not once did being pregnant cross my mind.
Of course I wanted to have kids but I didn't think I would have them now at 19 while still in university. And besides I was already a mother to Inayah and it was taking up all of my time, imagine me now with a newborn.
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Destined Hearts
RomanceMuhammad thought of Madeenah as a child, younger than his baby sister, although way more mature. She seemed to have created a bond with his daughter and that was all that came to his mind about her. Not her smooth caramel skin, or her captivating li...
