Must Read: My Name Is Miracle (18+)

6 years ago

Must Read: My Name Is Miracle (18+)

Life they say is not a bed of roses.
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Arriving at Maryam aka Maryann’s house we started devouring our bodies immediately i bolted the door. My clothes found it way outta my body without my knowledge and hers got torn already.

Fvvking is different and largely dependent on the fvvkees. We were in love, lust and missed the pleasures our body derives when we unite.

Our Romp ended satisfactory and so did her tears began.

“Am pregnant Miracle”, Maryam said amidst hot tears.

‘Prege… Wetin’ i acted like i was a deaf man, yea i am a deaf man when it comes to things like that.

Noticing i was expressionless she repeated the unwanted words again.

“Am two months gone for you”, she repeated now sounding clear. Any silence from my end will be so obvious and brand me a coward.

Responsibility for one’s action is one of th things my daddy impacted on his children. I knew what my heart had been suggesting for a long time has materialized and deep down i knew she wasn’t joking neither was she false accusing.

All through her visit at IB protection was out of the equation so i needed no test to confirm, nevertheless i had fallen deeply in love with her and so knew my response will spell either doom or trouble.

“i heard it the first time you said so Maryann”, i replied squarely to her trying to hide my fears.

I was just 18 and she almost 25, that wasn’t the problem, a married woman shouldn’t be pregnant for someone not her husband something like a taboo in the north.
“we are in trouble, my dear”, i added now sitting up on the bed.

“yes we are”, she replied now crying freely. She wasn’t a loud crier so the tears were just flowing freely.

Going over to her i gave her a hug whilst drying her face. I was in a big poo but i decided not to consider myself atlest for now but to consider Maryam Daura a lady i have come to love.
“don’t cry baby am here and will surely stand by you”,
“i swear am accepting responsibility and won’t dog out from this , i love you pls stop crying”, i was sayin these words and soon enough entered into the realm of tears.

Bits of regrets started flooding into my heart but i did my best in waving them off.
‘better tell her to do something about that pregnancy cos even your parents won’t support this abomination you have committed’, a voice spoke within me
“what are we gonna do now”, i asked her after our cry galore subsided knowing her response matters a lot.

“i don’t Miracle, i already contacted my medical friend at Ghana i could travel as early as Next tomorrow or i could not. it all depends on what we decide, my husband will surely KILL me if he finds out am carrying a child not his”, she lamented.

After much deliberations we decided to have a week of decision making after which we know the fate of our baby.

Going home the next day i felt downcast and dejected. School was resuming in the next 5 days but that was least of my travails. I needed to let my parents know wattsup cos what is done is already done. Maryam had given me a copy of the pregnancy confirmation and was ready for a DNA if i wanted.

My mum was my only rock and i knew she would be the perfect person to open up my ordeal to. Had it been Maryam was already married and of the other religion i would have not been this shaken to tell my mum.
“ah i have brought shame and disgrace at last to my family”, i cried all through the first day . The second day i was summoned by my dad to start preparations for my resumption tho i did my best to act all good but mothers remains mothers they could sense a child disturbance by mere casting a glance at that child.
“what is wrong with you lately”, my mum asked. She had come to my room personally.

“Mum tis nothing”, i replied.

She tried all possible ways to make me spill out my sins but i concealed it.

“i love u Mimi”, she concluded and left me all to myself. Immediately she left na so rain start to day fall from my eyes o .

My father was so religious and i knew that was the main reason i couldn’t tell my mum or anyone not even Ifeanyi or Deji but i had a re think and put a call through to Doc, she didn’t pick the call after three attempts i cut the call and immediately called my elder sis who was in her finals abroad. She also missed the call.

Feeling doomed i lay flat on my bed gazing at the ceiling.
“my disk was responsible for this” , i said aloud and start slapping the innocent piece of meat.

I was halted when my phone started ringing and the caller was ………

“i don die”, i muttered as i answered .

Me:hello ……..