Marriage Before Love

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This is bad, this is very bad. Maliky is beating the guy shitless and all I can do is stand here and watch. I kept begging for him to stop but he wouldn't.

Suddenly, I felt something running down my legs and I wasn't peeing. Did my water just broke?.. A sharp pain then struck my lower abdomen.

Another pain shot through my lower abdomen and I screamed, finding this excruciating. The lady I had bumped into a while back went straight into panic mode, Maliky and the guy quit fighting and the pain just kept coming. I was rushed to the hospital and everything after that was a blur.

I woke up some time after to see Maliky sleeping in the chair beside my bed with my hand in his and a beautiful baby girl in the cradle on the other side of the bed. I started to remember earlier' incident in a coliderscope of memory.

C section? Coma? I'm gonna have a scar now?

I looked at the baby sleeping peacefully in her cradle and smiled. At least my daughter is fine. She's so gorgeous. Maliky was right, she does look a lot like me. She has his nose and I haven't seen the eyes but everything else is the exact replica of when I was a babe.

"Am I dreaming" I forced myself to look away from my little angel at the sound of my husband's voice. "Are you really awake"

"Yes I am" my voice was a bit hoarse when I spoke, so he gave me some water to drink.

"I should let the doctors know that you're up" he informed before leaving the room

It didn't take long for Maliky to come inside the room with George.

"How are you feeling" he asked and I smiled.

"I'm just glad my baby's okay"