All I want is your love

Chapter 62

    2 weeks later..

       Usman’s POV;

     Aisha and I are sitting in the living room watching WWE RAW and eating  popcorn. “Baby I'm hungry” she turned and looked at me.

     “Baby mamah you just finished eating a while ago just an hour ago.”

    “And I'm still hungry, your baby eats alot.”

     “Okay what shall I get you? Chicken?”

     “You guessed right baby” she crushed her lips on mine and kissed me passionately. “Whats the kiss for?”

     “For guessing correctly what I'm craving for.” I smiled and left for the kicthen, not a minute before then Aisha screamed my name, like a hell scream she've never screamed my name like that before.

     “Usmannnnnnnnnnnnn!!!”

   I had to leave what ever it is I was doing and came out running. “Baby are you okay?”

      “I'm not okay I thin...” She gasped “I think the baby is coming... Argggghhhhhh!”

    The baby is coming? Yes the baby is coming!

   I quickly rushed towards her and knelt infront of her when I saw an amniotic fluid on the floor which I'm sure came from Aisha’s body, her legs and shoe were all wet. The next thing I noticed was how Aisha pulled my hair as if though wants to pull out my hair out of its root “Argh!!! Aisha whats thats for?”

     “Usman do something... Argh! My back, omi'god I'm dying I'm definately going to die. I need some air.”

      “Aisha calm down please.” She made me all confused that I don't even know what to do, my brain stopped working for the time being I guess. “Usman air! Please!” she shouts. I blew air into her face, and gently she's calming down, I did that for 2 minutes and Aisha was back to normal. “Huh!” I sighed.

     “Usman I'm in labour, we need to get to the hos- argghhhhh!!!” she screamed for the second time again. Her nails digging into my skin. “Okay calm down I'll get your maternity bag now and we will leave for the hospital just calm down okay?”

    “Usman the next time you ask me to calm down, I will slice off your head.”

    WTF! What did Aisha just said?

    “Will you bring out the maternity bag or not?” She screamed and shout.

    “I will.” I ran inside and brought out her maternity bag thank goodness I've packed  everything in it before I come out I saw Aisha lying on the floor holding her tommy and crying omi'god no I can't do this I have to call Fiona I'm unexperienced I don't want my wife to die. I paced and knelt beside her “Aisha don't die please” tears were forming in my eyes already.

     “I'm here for you we are in this together.” Crying she said “Usman I don't want to die do something ple- argghhh my stomach.” I didn't know the time when I lifted her up and into my car, we drove at 360 to the city hospital.

     25 minutes later...

       “Arghhhhh!!! I can't do this anymore, I can't woahhh. Arghhhh!” She screamed breathing hardly. I'm standing beside her, her hands were so cold but sweaty, I'm afraid I might lose her.

     “Aisha sweetheart sorry, we are in this together.”

     “No Usman we are not” she blurt at me. “I'm the one going through this alo- arghhhhh!” She grabbed my shirt for the 10th time squeezing it, her nails digging into my skin. “Woahhhh!! Woaahhh! Awwcchhhh omi'god I'm dying.”