Nera slowly opened her eyes; her entire body felt funny. The strange pills she'd taken had a strange aftereffect that made some parts of her body feel funny, or it could have been the sex marathon her new husband had subjected her to.Her husband had made love to her for the entire night. Even though her body was tired, she did not want him to stop. The man was a beast in bed, and at one point she was sure he was going to tear her apart.She slowly lifted her body off the bed and looked over to his side of the bed. Marcus was fast asleep, snoring.Her uncle snored too, though it was louder. She could only guess the snoring came with age, and she was going to be subjected to that for the rest of her life, she wondered. Most people learned about such little vices in courtship but for them, it was a different story, they were going to start learning about their flaws after their marriage.She got up, dragging her body to the door on her left, which one could only assume was the bathroom
Nera walked with a frown all the way to the plain fields. She didn't recall them sitting down and discussing whether or not they wanted children, but now he was bringing it up and blaming her.She didn't mind having children, but as a couple, they needed to discuss it."Nera," Marcus said as he ran after her. "I apologize for sounding like a jerk," he said, grabbing her hand."That's how you sounded," she replied, averting her gaze. "Aren't we supposed to talk about it first?"Marcus took a deep breath. "Of course, but I just assumed you'd fall pregnant naturally," he explained. "It's not like are on birth control?" He continued.Nera looked up at him, she could still sense the blaming game."Or is there a problem?" He asked"No, of course not," she replied."You are not on birth control, right?" He insisted.Nera turned pissed: "You honestly think if I was on pills, I would not have told you?" She yelled at him.Marcus quickly held her hands, apologizing. His overthinking was ruining
The room heated up as the couple stared at each other, waiting for the other person to speak, but they both knew they had to watch what they said next.Nera sat on the bed. She didn't mean to sound provocative or anything. All she wanted was to make a suggestion that they change their strategy if they wanted to have a baby."I asked you a question, Nara.""I took a pregnancy test, and it came back negative," she quickly changed the subject.There was more silence in the room as Marcus stared at her, confused rather than disappointed. He was certain she was pregnant this time. The sex they were having was too much for her not to get pregnant "I…thought…I thought we were supposed to do the test together?" He asked."I couldn't wait; I am sorry," Nera cried out. "I think we are doing something wrong, and that's why I mentioned the sex pills," she explained.Marcus brushed his hands in his hair as he took a seat next to her. Though he did not want to admit it, he felt like she was right;
Nera walked the hospital corridor, her heart heavy. It would have been easier for her if Marcus was with her and the doctor did the tests on them both, which would have removed the burden of her telling him.She did not know how to tell him the good news that would be bad news to him. She grabbed her phone out of her bag, checking for any messages or missed calls from him, but she found none. She had expected him to call her for any progress, but there was nothing.She was about to call the driver when a familiar voice got her attention. She looked up, and her eyes landed on Nicole. She was yelling at Greg, who looked like he was wishing for the ground to swallow him.But it was Nicole's large pregnancy that piqued Nera's interest. She was heavily pregnant and had put on a lot of weight.Nicole raised her gaze to meet Nera's piercing gaze fixed on her belly. She smiled, holding her belly tighter. Greg lifted his eyes and noticed Nera's flaming eyes.Nicole quickly grabbed Greg's han
Nera awoke angry; they needed to go to the hospital to find out if something was wrong with her husband as a couple, but he went on a stupid business trip.She screamed in frustration because the anxiety was killing her. She was eager to become pregnant after seeing Nicole pregnant, but she couldn't if she had no idea whether her husband was capable of fathering a child or not.It had to be her age, she reasoned. He was too old. It explained why he was addicted to the stupid sex drugs or why he was afraid to take the test.She realized that her perfect marriage was not so perfect after all. She grabbed her phone, furious, and attempted to call him, but could not get through.She threw the phone to the other side of the bed, frustrated. She placed her hand on her tummy, wondering how it felt to be pregnant.Memories of her and Nicole planning to get pregnant at the same time while they were married popped up in her head.Thinking about Nicole, she grabbed her phone, and for the first t
Nera couldn't contain her joy as she kissed her husband with tears of joy. They were both fine; there was nothing wrong with them. Her mind kept repeating the statement to herself.Marcus tried to stop her, but she was too excited. The news restored all hope for her having a baby, which had been completely shattered the day before."Would you mind relaxing, Nara, and allowing the doctor to explain?" Marcus held her hands while his gaze was fixed on the doctor, who was clearly uncomfortable.Nera finally came to a halt and smiled, a little embarrassed because she had disrupted the doctor. She had not even allowed the woman to explain. There were a lot of questions now banging in her head. If they were both fine, then why was she not getting pregnant?"So doctor, what seems to be the problem if we are both okay?" Marcus asked the question that she was also itching to ask. She held on to Marcus's hand as the doctor scratched the corner of her lip."As I previously explained to your wife,
Nera sat on the bed with her aching body, staring at her negative pregnancy test. Four months of hormone treatment, daily rough sex, and no sex pills but the tests were still negative.She felt cursed; as if someone was punishing her for a crime she did not commit. She wanted to cry, but there were no tears because they had all dried up from the negative tests she had to take every month.She had no idea what was going on; even the doctor was unable to provide adequate answers.Marcus stood in the room, watching his wife wallow in self-pity; they had been without a child for almost two years, and the town was already gossiping. And with most of them being backward like him, they all thought she was the problem.Even his workers and servants were talking, and he was forced to fire one of them who had the audacity to gossip about his wife in his presence.Four months passed without him coming up with a solution, and seeing his wife depressed was also killing him.The idea of injecting f
As Frank debated whether to punch the man in the face or simply leave, the table fell silent. A second ago, he was very excited to meet a relative from his father's side, but it appeared that the man had bad intentions.He stood up politely. "I'm sorry; I'm sure your deal is good, but I'm not the right person for it," he said."Sit down; I'm not finished yet," Marcus replied. He was ecstatic because Frank had passed the test. Most young men would be glued to their seats, eager to learn how much work was involved or what the job entailed.He had purposefully sounded spiteful in order to put Frank's dignity to the test. It was the first time the two were meeting, and catching up should have been the order of things."With due respect, I am a very busy man," Frank replied, turning around."The deal involves two million dollars," Marcus announced.Frank froze, swallowing hard. Two million dollars would make him an instant millionaire. The man appeared to be richer than he looked.But as t