The Life Of Aishah✓

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Aishah

I FEEL NAUSEATE on my sleep,I woke up immediately rushing into the bathroom,I vomited all my guts feeling weak,I sat on the bathroom floor panting trying to catch my breath

I wash my mouth few minutes later using all the power in me to stand up,I went back to my room laying on the bed,I checked the time and it was 6:15am I tried standing up to pray but I was too weak to,I stood up abruptly running to the bathroom vomiting again

I wash my mouth leaving the bathroom once again,I sat on my bed and took my phone dialling Ibrahim's number,I became angry when he didn't pick it up once again and soon my anger change to worries,what if something happened or something was wrong with him

I felt hungry and started craving pancakes,since I became pregnant pancakes is what I eat most because it's what I crave most,I stood up and went down to the kitchen only to meet Halimat busy with the other girls cooking in my kitchen

I got angry and stepped into the kitchen,she didn't even mind saying good morning and she thinks she can enter my kitchen when she pleases

"What are you doing in my kitchen?"I asked with the calmest voice I could muster,she looked at me and turn to look at the other girls who bursted out laughing

"Are you asking them or me?"she asked looking around like I asked the most dumbest question ever

"Both"I replied walking further into the kitchen taking a frying pan out

"Least you forget this kitchen belongs to me also,I am legally married to Ibrahim and the only difference between me and you is the fact you're carrying that thing and I'm not pregnant yet"she said casually shrugging like she haven't hit a nerve

"Do you call my baby that thing?"I asked anger visible in my voice

"What do you want me to call it?"she asked turning around to face me dropping the knife she was holding

Ibrahim warnings ring in my ears and I shook my head taking the vegetable oil from the cupboard, the girls laughed once more thinking they have made me shut up , unknown to them I was only following Ibrahim's order and secondly I'm not a violent person

I rounded up my cooking fast leaving the kitchen with my pancake and hot tea I made,she was busy cooking fried rice with the girls in the kitchen and I shook my head

If not that I'm not a violent person I would have asked her to go and buy her own ingredients to cook her dish

I sat in the sitting room comfortably turning on the television, normally I would have gone back to my room but I won't be sitting inside a room while they go about in the house doing things I'm not aware of,not long enough they joined me in the sitting room eating and watching the movie I was watching

For once I think she isn't that bad but what she did next made all those previous ideas evaporate from my mind,she came closer to where I was siting taking the TV's remote and went back to her seat,I watch her quietly waiting for her to do what she wants to do first before I talk

"This movie is just too boring,I don't understand how someone will be watching something as useless as this"she said changing the movie I was watching,she changed it to another station and I sat gaping at her I couldn't believe she can do that because that's something I can never do,not even when a kid is watching the TV I can't just go and change it without taking permission