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131. The final verdict
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Amayra
"Where's the father, Amayra?", Nysa asked me while checking my pulse like every time. I had come for a check-up for the fifth time. She had the same question this time.
"He'll come next time", I gave her the same reply that I was giving every time and hoped it to be true.
"You say this every time. Two months already passed. He didn't come once. How irresponsible!", she shrugged.
"No!", I clamored and shut my mouth immediately. She stared at me for a while.
"Amayra, sorry to ask, but is he happy with your pregnancy? You don't need to hide. I deal with many girls, a few of them are unmarried and abandoned. I won't judge you. You can tell me if you're facing the same issue", she held my shoulder.
"That's exactly not the case. In fact, he is too happy, happier than me", a big smile appeared on my face. "It's just.... Our misfortune. He is a bit away from me. But he'll come soon"
"I hope he does. Because you need hi
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