Unstoppable Vomiting

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This past 3 weeks I feel dizzy all the time, and there was never a day that I felt like vomiting but this morning I actually vomited when I smelled the fried egg infront of me. I loved egg and bacon in the morning but today is like a bad day for me for I hated it and I don't want to eat it. I ran unto the nearest CR and I Vomit at the sink. I felt a gentle hand on my back. "Mrs. Burlington said you might be carrying my Child already" he said.
I wash my face and mouth. Look at him, I saw his concern eyes but get serious suddenly. "Are you happy?" I asked.
"I am Love, Thank you! But we better take a check up on our family Doctor just to be sure. I don't like false alarm" he said blantly.
Shortly Were both listening to what Dr. Diaz is talking about. Taking her prescription seriously not missing every detail she say.
After a long speech. Drew asked the most embarassing question "So Doc I was just curious, can we you know, the adults needs to you know, the do thing." He said uncomfortable while uneasy chuckle got out from his mouth.
Dr. Diaz laugh out loud. "Of course you can still do it, but I warn you Mr. Evans it's not safe anymore when she's 6 months. I prefer you restrain yourself from that Activity" she said.
I was looking at the floor for the whole duration of the question and answer for I was blushing. I think my face looks like a red apple now.
Drew hold my hand and squeeze it tightly.
We separate ways once the check up was done. He had a call for an emergency meeting occur in one of his hotel so he needed to fly from London to Paris.
I keep myself busy as I was told that he will be gone for straight 5 days. I thought I will never get a call from him but since day one there is never a day that he will call and check on me if what was I doing and what food did I eat. He even instruct the cook to feed me only healthy foods for the baby and me. I was really looking forward to his call right now but it's already past 2 hours and he didn't call yet. He actually call this time of the day. It's his 3rd day there and I'm already missing him. Sometimes there was this thought bugging my mind since the day his Mother told me those sentences. Does he likes me? How about me am I starting to like him? I want to hear his voice? I want him near me, I like to stare at him pinch his nose and kiss his beautiful green eyes but I restrain myself. I was even imagining we both sleep hugging each other, smelling each other. But I guess this are my hormones coz I'm pregnant. I'm beggining to cry. I have read from somewhere that when pregnant don't get what they want they easily gets emotional. I brush the thought. Cleared my mind and keep myself busy.
I vomited again just like yesterday. My reflection in the Mirror is not to well because I have bulge eyes for crying. I will be the one to call him this afternoon no matter what.
He didn't call again for the second day so I decided I will be the one to call.
"Hello?"
It's a lady voice. Why does Drew let someone hold and even answer his call. Is he that busy?
"Hmm Hi, Is Mr. Evans there?" I asked unsure.
"Yes he is but his with Ms. Vicky having dinner downstairs I beleive. May I know who's on the line please so I can relay it to Sire, this is Emily his Secretary in London" the lady said. "No don't bother telling him who I am, I only wanted to know what cake would he like me to bake for his Mother, I will call again when his not busy" I said pissed and end the call.
Wow just wow! I didn't know he has lady secretary in London I thought its only Mr. Woods and who is Ms. Vicky?!

Oh I hate him this instance. Annie and Mrs. Burlington had a concern look for I'm only staring and playing with my food at the table. Mrs. Burlington  finally had the courage to approach me and ask me "You seem bothered Child, you can tell me"
I look at her, at first I was hesitant but I blurted it out just the same "His not calling. For freaking two days!! Can you imagine that? Two days!!" I said frustrated.
Tears started to flow expectedly from my cheeks as Mrs. Burlington hugs me. I cleared my throat. Composed myself and say "Bring out all the ingredients for baking a Cake" I said determine.

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