*Weeks later*
Hauwa's POV
It was the fourth time that morning that I vomited.
I felt really weak and worn out, Yaseer had gone to office for an urgent meeting that morning.
I thought about going to the doctor, but I didn't go coz I assumed it was just a mere something.
I told Layla, the cook to make something for me to eat.
When she was done, she brought it up to my room, coz I was too weak to walk downstairs..
As I ate, my gut felt awkward and I felt irritated.
I immediately rushed to the toilet and vomited again.
It was like the more I vomited, the less energized I felt.
I rinsed my mouth and sluggishly dragged myself to the bed, I didn't know what was happening, so I thought a nap would do the trick.....
I woke up to the sound of Yaseer's voice.
"Are you alright baby girl?"he asked as he hopped on the bed.
"I feel a bit wierd, I have been vomiting since this morning, and now I just feel so weak and drained out." I told him rather slower than usual.
"Have you eaten?"he placed the back of his hand on my forehead.
"Yeah."I replied feeling even more weak.
"Then I think we should go see a doctor."he grabbed his car keys.
He could actually drive, but he preferred to be driven by drivers.
He helped me downstairs, then to his car.
This was the first time in my entire I had ever felt so drained.*****'s POV
"No matter what happens, I want Yaseer Gumell dead, I want to see his dead body, and I swear by my life that I will feed his flesh to the pigs, RAW!!!"
"Okay master, your wish Is my command, so I am at your service at all times." He replied making a wild smile grow on my face.
"You won't live for long, Mr Gumell...."Safiya's POV
After finding cocaine in Ya Amir's room, I wasn't still convinced he could do such, so I watched out for the slightest proof.
Hauwa's POV
"I am so happy to say this, Mr Gumell, your wife is a week pregnant."the doctor announced.
I couldn't believe my ears, was I day dreaming or what?
"Yes, we did it baby girl ."Yaseer pulled me into a warm hug once we were in the car.
I just smiled while still thinking if I was dreaming.
"I will take extra good care of you and my baby."Yaseer said as he drove us to an ice cream shop, he knew my love for that treat.
After that, we headed straight for home.
"I just can't wait for my child."Yaseer kept saying once we were home.
I didn't know which emotions to feel, happy or sad.
I immediately called Umma and told her the news, she said her and the family would come and visit the next day.
Afterwards, I called Samirah.
"Tell me you are joking."she said not believing what I said.
"Aha, da gaske (serious) am not joking, I am really pregnant."
"See, I told you everything would be alright, and see, now you are pregnant."she said with so much joy.
"Baby girl do you think the child is gonna look like you?"Yaseer asked.
"Is that Yaseer? He calls you baby girl? I think you guys need some privacy, i'll call later InshAllah,"she said with a teasing tone. "bye."she hung up."Yeah I think the child is going to look a lot like me." I replied with full confident.
"Hmm, no way, when prince charming is here? He\she is just gonna look like their father."he flexed his muscles.
"Yaro(boy) ain't you going to tell your parents about the pregnancy test results?"I put my phone on the nightstand.
"I already did, and momma will be coming here tomorrow."he said in one go.
"My family too are coming."I told him and he just nodded.
Just then, his phone rang.
He glanced at the caller and just ignored it.
"It'll be nice if you pick up the call."I told him.
He just rolled his eyes and picked it up.
First time seeing a guy roll their eyes!Yaseer's POV
"Hello."I said knowing well that it was the blackmailer.
"Mr Gumell, how about a change of plan, you come to the address I am going to send now and then, we can settle this together, like men do."he hung up and I was just left standing like a frozen sculpture.
Immediately my phone beeped, I checked it, and it was the address.
I was shirtless at that moment, so I grabbed a T-shirt and car keys before running out of the room not after saying to wifey"i'll be back soon, take good care of yourself and the baby."
I turned on the ignition and set off for the address that was sent.*Hours later*
Hauwa's POV
As I was in the bathroom having my bath, I heard shattering of glass come from downstairs.
I didn't bother much though, I just continued to bath.
Suddenly I heard Layla scream and the lights went off.
"What could be happening?"I thought as I sled on my night wear and slippers.
I had the intention of going downstairs to see what was wrong, but the opening of my room door made me not to.
A figure all dressed up in a blue denim jeans and a hoodie walked in.
I couldn't see the face coz it was dark, but the neighbor's light helped me to identity the clothing..
Slowly, the figure walked towards my direction with a gun in hand.
I moved backwards till I came to a dead end.
My back resting on the wall and the figure in my front pointing the gun at my temples.
Slowly, the figure caged me between his hands making there no escaping for me.
I was more than scared.
I hoped Yaseer just walked in to stop the figure.
"Don't be shy,"the masculine husky voice spoke. "If you resist, i'll blow your head up ."
Soon, he wrapped his arms around my waist, I struggled, but men, he was far too strong.
"Leave me."I tried screaming but he covered my mouth.
He put his lips slowly over mine making me cry as I couldn't remove my already pinned down hands. "please don't do this."I cried as he trailed his hands into my night gown.
I cried harder.
Finally.... He did what he wanted, and escaped, then the lights came back on.
I was left in a corner of the room, sniffling and crying.
why me?
I thought Yaseer would show up, but no he didn't,
Where was he?
I was assaulted and he was where?!
Later, Yaseer showed up.
"Baby,"he paused as he ran to where I sat. "What happened?"
"Where were you Yaseer?!"I said in annoyance. "Where the f#%* were you!!"I banged on his chest lightly. "I thought you would come to my resuce, but no, you allowed him.... You allowed him to...."I bursted into tears.
"Allow who to what? Please tell me."he hugged me and I pulled back.
Suddenly, he saw the blood on the bedsheets and my dress.
"Who did this???!"he asked angrily and all I just did was cry.
My whole life was now a total mess, Amar was right, I was a cheap slut.
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