Fourty - three

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The car stopped at a five star restaurant. We went in as the waiter showed up and asked us what we want to eat. Jamal ordered for catfish pepper soup and rice, as I ordered almost half of the restaurant.

Every one stared at me as I eat my food, what ?, haven't you guys ever seen a pregnant woman starved?. I almost yelled out at them.

Jamal smiled all day long as the smile dropped the moment I mentioned his mums name.

" we should probably go back home " he said standing up as he walked out of the restaurant. I shouldn't have opened my big mouth.

The drive was quite until I decided to break it.

" what was that all about ? " I asked as he focused on his driving.

" what ?"

" you just left the dinner , all because I mentioned your mums name " I asked as he sighed.

" it's just that I remembered something " he stated

" what ?"

" my mum won't give me my inheritance, if my first child isn't a boy " he said almost whispering.

" what?, that's pure nonsense " I said as he squeezed my hand.

What if the results shows am having a baby girl, what would Jamal do?. I just don't know what's wrong with that mother of his, I just pray it's a boy. Please God, help me.

A/N. My second book is out. DEVIL FOR A HUSBAND. you guys should add it to your library I promise you would enjoy it.

❤️HARASH

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