All I want is your love

Chapter 59

Usman’s POV;

     I can't believe that in some months time I'll be a daddy, I'm going to have a kid of my own, thank you. With this thought, I prepared a delicious coffee for my wife, returning back to the room I can't find Aisha in it, I heard sound of her in the bathroom gagging, coughing and throwing up again. I felt sorry for her. I put down the cup and pace towards the bathroom. She's kneeling infront of the toilet bowl and throwing up, she looks so pitiful.

      I walked over and caressed her back rubbing it up and down. “Sorry sweetheart, we are in this together.” I helped her rinse her mouth, she seems so weak even though she's trying to be strong, she couldn't she is sick, terribly sick. “Don't worry honey I'll be fi-” when she powerlessly fell on my body, her head resting on my chest and I quickly caressed her back.

      “Baby?” I called out.

   “Uhhmmmm” she groaned.

      “Lets go back to the room, I made you coffee.” As I tried pulling her up she said “no please lets stay like this, just hold me.” I wrapped my arms around her as she snuggle herself inside my body. “Everything is going to be alright, okay? I'm here for you, we are in this together. Okay baby?” She nodded mutely “thank you” she said in a cracky voice.

       We stayed there for almost 20minutes until when Aisha fell asleep. I gently lifted her up and placed her on the bed, covering her with a blanket I turned to leave when she held my shirt's collar not letting go. I smiled and gently placed her hands over her tommy. As I turned to leave again, “stay with me please” she said.

       I turned back and slept beside her placing her head on my chest, I caressed her back and we fall into a lovely sleeping.

2 hours later...
   I gently opened my eyes and set them on my beautiful wife, her tempreture has gotten worse, her body is so hot, she is burning, oh No! I pulled her out of my body and left for the kitchen. Returning back, I brought a bowl filled with water with two towels. I kept it by the bedside drawer. I turned Aisha over, after placing the towel inside the bowl I drain it and place it on her forehead, massaging it gently, since she don't wants to take any meds, this will help cool down the fever.

        “Thank you sweetheart” she said in a cracky voice, eyes closed. “I'm sorry for being a burden to you.”

    “Not at all honey, don’t say that okay? If anyone is being a burden in here that person is me, I'm that person. I cursed this sickness upon you. I'm sorry, try not to talk okay?” She nodded solemnly. I changed the towel and placed another one on her forehead.

      I laid beside her on the bed caressing her back and saying soothing and sweet words to her.

     45 minutes later...
  
     Aisha was awake and it seems like she is feeling a little better now. “How are you feeling cherrie?” I asked her as I try feeling her body tempreture and luckily it has gone down, the fever is gone.”

    “Much better baby, thank you.”

       “Always dear heart. Can you eat something now? You see you didn't get to take the coffee I made you, will you like something like spaghetti?”

     “Nooo just make me another cup of coffee.”

    “But coffee won't keep you fit for the day, you have to take something heavy.”

    “I can't Usman, anytime I eat something heavy, I'll eventually throw it up, I've experienced this before, trust me. In 2 months time I'll be back to my normal self just make me coffee. Okay baby?”