My Right Hand 2

Aleah

When I say shit has been on ten, I really mean 10,000. It's crazy around here. KC really is taking legal action for Amaya. August is trying figure out how that happen, when the paper he has from last year says he's her father. I've just been trying to be a happy camper dealing with all this shit. These little babies of mine keep kicking me and moving and kicking and moving, it's a never endless cycle. When I talk to them and ask them to stop, they chilling inside like that's what you think mama, but let Tywon say something. If this nigga talks they stop. It makes no sense.

"Baby." "Yes Tywon..." "You alright?" "I'm okay. Yourself?" "I'm good. What Jr and the third doing in there?" "My baby is not going to a third Mr. Jackson." "Yes she is Mrs. Jackson. You better pray she looks like me." "But I think you look good." "Nah I'm really ugly." "Nigga shut up." He laughs, "It's okay I know. I have the face only a mother could love." I laugh, "Goodbye Ty. I'm not playing with you today." "I like when you play with me." He kisses my lips multiple times.

"This is how Tywon Jr and Tyleah came about. I'm not playing with you anymore." "Baby come here." "No anyway time you say that we end up doing something." "I know." "So no." "You wanna know the great thing about this." He says smirking. "What Ty?" "You can't move." He says getting up. "Bae stopp." "Aleah." "Tywon Jackson."

One of the children kick me. "Talk to your children Ty they want some attention."  "He wants some attention." "Well he's not getting any. That fact that it's living, moving humans inside of being and your thing just no. It grosses me out." "Hell when you put it like that, it grosses me out too." I laugh, "Well it's settled but you could be a good fiancé and rub my feet." "How many times I gotta tell you I'm not touching you feet?"

"Tyyyyy." "Don't wanna hear it Aleah." "But baby they really hurt." "You're the one that wanted to stand in line all day yesterday for the stroller." This store at the mall had a sale on these twin strollers and I really wanted them. You can customize both sides, it's going to be really cute. "I wanted Tyleah and Tywon Jr to have the best stroller." "Yeah alright, that's fine and good baby but I'm not rubbing your feet." I get up, "Well take me to the nail shop for a pedicure they'll massage my feet."

"Why? You can't polish your own toes?" I suck my teeth, "No I can't really. You see this damn stomach blocks every damn thing." He groans, "Give me your foot Aleah." I smile and gladly pass him my foot. "Oh God this feels good.... Oh yes right there." "Chill out with that shit." I laugh, "I can't help it." He starts on the other foot. This feels so good. "Yes baby.-" "Alright I'm done." He says getting up. "Where you going baby?" "I can't listen to you sounding like that."

"Ty come on." "Nope still love you though baby."   "No you don't." "Yes I do." "Can you come help me up please?" He comes over and lifts me up. Something wet drips down my leg, "Um baby." "Yes." "I think my water broke." I say calmly. "Oh okay... YOUR WHAT?" "My water just broke." "It's too early for this isn't it? It is. We have another 3 months aw shit. Y'all gotta stay up in there." "Baby please calm down. Go into the room grab the bag and let's go."

I'm supposed to be the one freaking out not him. He runs out and then runs back in, "What bag?" I laugh, "The bag in the baby room." He leaves out and then comes back with the bag. "Let's go." He helps me and a contraction hits. Damnit this shit hurts. I breath in deeply and let it out slowly. We make it down the stairs and into the car.

"Call August and let him know." "Alright." We get to the hospital. The contractions are closer now. They get me into a room. "Did you call August?" "Yes baby he'll be here in a few minutes." "Okay." "Alright Ms. Jones I need to check to see how far you've dilated." "Okay." "So I need you to open your legs as far as you can." I do as I'm told. I feel her stick something down there. "3 centimeters."

"We may have to do a c-section. Your contractions are too close but nothing is expanding." I laugh, "Okay." "Something funny Ms. Jones?" This bitch. "I'm sure you rather me laugh than scream Nurse." "Aleah!... Oh whoa walking in on the wrong moment." "Nigga shut the door I don't want the world seeing my damn vagina."

"What's good Ty?" "What's up Aug?" The nurse finally closes my damn legs and I sit up on the bed. "You good baby?" Ty asks. "Yes you good?" "I'm alright now." "He was about to freak out earlier. You should've seen him August." August laughs, "Yeah I did the same with Amina." "Man my mind went blank I didn't now what to do and then my mind went to oh shit what if something happens because they come out early. Man everything played through my head at once."

"Hello Ms. Jones. I'm Dr. Collins I'll be checking looking at you really quickly determining if we need c section or not." Well damn hello Dr. Collins. "Your the one that's-" "about to look in her vagina?" Ty and August says. "Yes is that a problem boys?" "Who be calling a boy?" Ty mumbles to August. I laugh.

Dr. Collins looks and agrees with the nurse. I go into the room with August and Ty on both sides of me. It feels great having your boys here with you. "What are they doing?" I ask. "I don't know." "Go look Ty." He peeks past the curtain. "Oh damn. I don't know all I see is them cutting something." I shake my head, "You're calm for a woman who's about to give birth." "I don't feel anything since she gave me the shot."

"Fuck." I hear two slaps and then crying. They're here!" They bring the babies back to us. "Congratulations mommy and daddy." "Thank you. Awww heyyy.... Ty look." "I see baby. They're adorable. Her name is Ronald." August laughs, "Why Ronald?" "She looks like Aleah. A nigga will not  want to talk a girl name Ronald." "Baby shut up no it's not. Her name is Tyleah like I said." "Sure Aleah wait till you see that birth certificate." "Make me fight you Tywon Jackson." "You so violent."

They take me back to the room and now I  feel the soreness of all that shit. My babies are finally here man, they got here early but they're here and healthy at that. "Well look at them!" Grandma Francis says walking into the room. "Hey grandma. Meet Ty Jr and Ronald." "Grandma Francis if you want to keep your grandson you'd get him now. Her name is Tyleah Tywon." "Tywon you will not be naming your little girl Ronald."

"Grandma it's a matter of safety." "Safety for who boy?" "The lil boys that will try to talk to her." Grandma Francis laughs, "Boy sit down. She's smart already she's know how to work that." "Besides once they hear about you and Aug they might be too scared to approach her." "That's how it's supposed to be!" "Agreed." I shake my head at them. "Alright Dr. Collins when can we go home?" "Tomorrow mama. We have to go over procedures and things like that before we can let you go." "Oh the joy." 

"Don't sound so down Ms. Jones." I laugh, "Oh no never." He smiles at me, "Good." This doctor is too fine. Ty clears his throat. I roll my eyes, "Calm down over there." "Alright Mrs. Jackson keep playing with the doctor." I laugh and look down at Tyleah and Tywon Jr. I'm blessed.