
Three month after, I fell ill,I went to the hospital and the doctor told me I am pregnant,I called my husband at work,he is a mechanic,he responded late but I told him later in the night we will discuss of it.just as he arrived i gave him the usual kiss then led him to eat,afterwards I showed him the lab report and he rushed to the nearby pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test to confirm himself,we started being cautious of my house chores and the food I eats,in facts he buys everything home and warn me to stay away from going to the market,which I heeded to it.i was strong and kicking,no body new about my pregnancy.we kept it from the public.
One-night, I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen,I shouted,my husband got frighten,it about 7month now and I don’t think you are due but since you are in pain,let rush to the hospital,at the hospital the doctor advice my husband to allow me to have c-section in order to relieve me,just about the next the evening my mum came around and I have been delivered of a baby boy,the news hit the town like tsunami,nobody expected something much from our marriage so soon.
I closed my eyes and I passed out,about a while I heard people around my bed doing recitals of Dua for me,then I realized I have passed out for five hours,about a week later we were discharged from the hospital,and this time around taken to my mum house for a proper care,everyone was happy to see me,my husband could hide his joy in tears he said Ya Allah you have blessed my home,particularly my wife,after a long suffering in an abusive marriage,you granted her wish,I looked at my husband for a while and I said, you are God sent to make me happy,am grateful to have you as a husband!he wiped my tear of my cheeks.
Everyone who heard the news comes to see me and bring gift along,in fact people close and near troop in as if it a cinema…I was almost tired of visitors,my husband never misses a day at our place.that night when he was about to leave he told me about the planned visit of the uwargida -the first wife will visit us,I said Alright.
Two days later,she came around to check on the baby and I and ask me when am I leaving my mum place,I told her my husband will decide,she said nothing and she requested to leave for another time.After sun nah-nameing rites. My husband told me in a week time that we will relocate to his house where the first wife lives so that the land lady will have her house and the children will know each other and stay in unity….i still agreed and we moved.Our son Named Abdul Mummin meaning the servant of Believer.Three month after he is grown into a beautiful boy,everybody will want to babysit him but I kept him under cover,he is precious to me,when he turned six month we begun going to the market together,sometimes the first wife wish she could take him whiles I go to the market,with no doubt I leave him in her care sometimes,she is quite a good woman,one day when my husband dropped us at the market,my heart missed a beat then I exclaimed Oh Allah,my husband then have left,my heart felt sorrow,I called my husband to check if all was right but he wasn’t picking up,I then left to trade since my customers will be waiting on me…..
At the market,I feed Abdul mumin since he wasn’t crying I still have to force him if not I will forget,after then my mum took him.my husband called me back to check on us if anything was wrong,this time around he called my name “Salima,ya kuke”meaning how are u guys,I said we are fine,alright then don’t forget to come home early!@3 I packed my things and went home,at my junction a certain woman called me Amariya come come come,I quickly went to her she said why is your son looking pale,and I respond, nothing is wrong with him ,he is actually sleeping,she said u r not serious your son has his head dangling all these while,take him off your back!Aww Allah my son is Cold!.........to be continued………….
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