jilted episode 97

JILTED
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©™Hapita
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Sequence 97
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Haira POV
He insisted on a shower sex, he said he missed it.
I didn't mind the presence of the nanny and our daughter's in the house, I screamed in great pleasure, I missed him too.
Now, it was time I faced my marriage, my home and my career.
"We have to stop this madness, we say no to fighting" He whispered going in between my legs.
He soaked me in cold vanilla cream and licked it off.
I thought I was in paradise, I held on to his head and screamed hell out.
Pleading that he took me for the third time in the night.
I slumped into bed when I reached climax.
He crawled out of the duvet, coming to plaster me with kisses.
"We would be spacing, I mean for a very long time, I don't think I want more babies" He pleaded.
"Fine, I got it done, would renew in three years" I assured.
He rolled to the other side, bringing me to lie on top of him.
"I miss you baby, the last time I carried you in bed was before you conceived Angelina, let's do this again" He said.
I smiled, holding his two arms as I laid silently on his chest.
"Baby" He called softly.
"Uhmmm"
"Let's go back to those days, we don't have all the time in the world, I would be 40 in four years, turning 36 in few days, let's enjoy marriage please" He pleaded.
I exhaled sitting on him.
"It's always you, you want to show me that you are the man, Ego"
"It's never me, fact remains that I am the man, you can't change that, you keep misbehaving because you know I can't do without you, Ego" He argued.
That's it, we never agreed.
He thought he's always right likewise me, I am never wrong.
"Fine, I love you" I ended the conversation going back to his arms.
"Your surgery, we need to fix it" He reminded. I nodded, yes, I am so tired of carrying fibroid, I want it out as soon as possible.
16 days later.
"Treasure, Good morning and happy birthday" I held his private from behind, he slept nakedly.
"That was naughty" He smiled slipping my hand off it.
"Good morning, Merry Christmas" I greeted leaning in for a kiss.
He pulled me into him, taking my heat into his cold body.
"Wish you the same honey, where are my kids?"
I angrily got out of his hold, that was the only thing he knew, asking after his kids first thing in the morning.
"I am inferior to them?" I asked sitting up and backing him.
"Asking about them is now a crime? You sleep on the same bed with me, they don't. You still remain the first person I see every morning, don't be selfish, common" He sat up twisting my left arm.
"It hurts"
"I know, It been a while you cried, let me see you wince in pains at least" He giggled coming to kiss my back.
"I cried two weeks ago, courtesy of you"
I hissed running out of bed.
"What up for today? Am I permitted to take my kids out?" He intentionally seeked permission.
"With me, yes. Without me, no" I snapped.
"Oh, really? I would have to go out with straw? I don't think I am ready for public attention, maybe not today" I heard him say as I dashed out of the room.
Ambrose POV
I grabbed my phone, the first whatsapp I got that morning was from Fiks.
I saw old pictures of us, as old as the previous 10years. He captioned it with "When family matter never trap us "
"When men were still boys " I responded laughing hysterically.
Fiks wouldn't kill me.
He was online, he responded at once.
"Happy birthday small boy, how's family?" He sent.
"Good, Theo? Anny?" I replied.
"We are good, what up with your birthday celebration?"
"Home with my girls, my wife would go everywhere with me and she would pull attention as usual, I no fit get strength to waka for the middle of crowd wey wan hug my wife beside me" I responded.
" , na who send you? Sebi you saw plastic spoons you no marry, you jump and wed straw, you never hear am" He sent.
I couldn't help but laugh, Fiks is 44 now, I haven't seen him since I left Nigeria, he must be looking like those old men now, waw, so old age is something we all must experience? We don't remain young and fresh for life?
"Whatever, leave us alone jor"
"Send recent pictures, let me make a birthday post for you" he replied.
I searched through my gallery and sent most recent images, his response threw me off, I laughed like hell.
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"What?" I replied not knowing what surprised him.
"Where's your hair? I mean the ones at the front? Your barber did half shaving? " He mocked.
I experienced baldness very early in life, front hair gone.
"Your fada, can't you see its no longer there
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"I see now and I ask, did your barber do half shaving? Don't tell me your hair is running faster than it owner o " He mocked again.
"Idiot, because you shaved all yours abi? You that your hair is based at the center, gerraout" I responded laughing.
Haira came into the room, holding both sides of her waist, shaking like a dry leaf.
"What?" I asked.
"Sitting there, chatting and laughing with your girlfriend, won't you wish Lina a happy birthday?" She spat.
I apologized and rushed to the bathroom, she stood at the door watching me do my thing.
She choose a dress for me and we matched to the kids room.
Alice was roughly building her plastic blocks, Lina sat on the rug munching her spaghetti breakfast.
"Baby" I squatted at the door with my arms opened, she stood up and ran into my warmth.
"Happy birthday baby" I kissed her hair patting her back.
Alice saw the scene and became jealous, she crawled up to me and I lifted both of them up.
"Lina, what should I get for you?" I asked looking in her eyes.
She licked her oily lips.
Haira hug me from behind, holding my waist and throwing her head on my back.
Really, it was not an easy task to be a family man.
I have got three women to keep happy for the rest of my life.
"I want a doll that looks exactly like Alice" Lina finally spoke.
I and Haira laughed. Lina have always said Alice looks like a doll, Alice is fair, very light skinned, I don't know where she got that from, maybe Priscilla, Priscilla was a light skinned woman.
"Ok, I would get you a doll but it can never be as pretty as your sister" I assured walking into the sitting room with them in my arms. Haira too didn't let me go, she still held me from behind, her neck on my shoulder as we matched into the sitting room.
They sat with me on a settee, Haira was so jealous, she wanted me to give her the same attention I gave our kids.
"Let her sit next to me, I should be the one sitting next to you" She protested, Lina satin between I and my wife, Haira isn't comfortable with that, Who fights their child over seats?
The bell rang, she rumbled before getting it.
Hanna POV
From Nigeria to Europe and now Dubai.
Anthony insisted that I met the Fords.
I had to return to Europe at once, I have two weeks to birth our babies.
Anthony said he don't want me to birth our triplets carrying people in my heart.
"If you would have them, then have them with a pure heart, welcome them with clean hands, you need to face it all once and for all" His words.
Standing in front of popular star, Straw's house, Anthony rang the bell.
In few seconds, Haira swang the door opened, her eyes dilated when she saw us. I hid my face in Anthony's chest.
"Haira, easy please, she's sorry" He spoke on my behalf.
I didn't see her reactions, Anthony pulled me along with him and we found ourselves in the Ford's sitting room.
For the first time, I met Alice. When Haira had Alice, she didn't announce her birth until she was three months.
"Tony, nice having you here" Ambrose stood up to my husband. He was sitting on a couch with his daughters on each side of his laps.
"Happy birthday man, now you look so old" Anthony remarked.
I watched them hug and giggled.
Haira left the room with her girls, I sat gently on a couch, Haira was upset, I hope she doesn't turn me down like Anthony's family.
"My wife has something to say, I think you should hear her out" Anthony started.
He fell into a couch with Ambrose. I whuffled pleading for the courage to speak.
"Okay, go on there and congratulations for this uhn, Tony, you've done well" He laughed with Anthony, I held my babies from the outside, everyone was waiting for their birth, my miracle babies.
"Ambrose, I don't have anything to say to you, I would like to speak to Haira instead" I pleaded picking the edge of my long sleeve.
"Haira? Ha. I would try get her for you, she can be stubborn though, let me try my luck" Ambrose grinned standing up to get his wife in the inner room.
Ambrose POV
"Sweetie, she wants to meet you" I ran my tongue along her arm.
She faced me with red eyes, her artificial lashes moved up and down in a rush.
Our kids sat on the bed talking only what they both understood.
"For? I don't want to see her" She snapped.
I made a "Puohh' sound.
"When did this start? I thought you were always standing up for her, you liked her, didn't you?"
"Yes, I did. But the moment I discovered she have been sleeping with you, I hated her, passionately" She snapped.
"Meet her and ask me for anything, it shall be granted" I smiled pulling her into me, our noses collided.
"Really? Would you treat me like a baby? The way you treat our daughters?" She asked stealing a kiss.
"You are my first baby, I love you Beatrice" I whispered.
She fell into me holding me tight.
"I love you too"
We took the kids to Annalisa then returned to the sitting room holding hands.
"I am sorry Haira, I know you feel disgusted seeing me right now but please, can you ever forgive and forget? Please" Hanna pleaded holding her tummy.
Haira held my hand, I smooched it calming her down.
"Ok, you may leave" She snapped.
I turned to look at her, we communicated telepathically, she sat up jerking her white top to the front.
"I hold nothing against you" She started "But, why do you have to get pregnant for him?"
"Everything was my fault, Ambrose never wanted to do it, I have come to accept the fact that he can never be mine, please forgive me" Tears fell off her eyes.
"And I too, I am sorry too. Hanna and Haira, I know I have offended you both, I am sorry jilting one sister for the other, I found joy with Haira, we are the perfect match, I don't know how much pain either of you is carrying but, I think I am the reason for everything, it started eight years ago and here we are, grown and having babies, Hanna, I appreciate the fact that you came all the way here to say sorry, can we live as one big family?" I spoke facing my wife and whoever it may concern.
Haira whuffled, she could no longer hold the tears, I pulled her into me and Anthony went for his wife too.
"I seduced him, he never wanted to, I felt betrayed so I went on a revenge mission, I am sorry" Hanna pleaded amidst tears.
"It okay, everyone is got their own fault, I wish you the best sister" Haira spoke from my hold.
"Thank you, thank you for giving her this chance, we'd forever be grateful" Anthony spoke wiping her tears with the back of his palm.
She pulled him on and whispered something in his ears, he jumped out of the couch at once, holding her to help her stand.
"We would leave now please, I wish you the best of everything" He came to hug me, Haira went for her sister too.
Hanna and Haira held onto each other for a long time, Haira refused to let go, she just cried like an infant.
Hanna suddenly made a howl, a very loud one.
"Any standard hospital around? She said her water broke" Anthony announced.
I and Haira panicked, I dashed into the room to get the car key.
"Do you have your clinical bag here?" I asked as soon as I returned.
Hanna strongly stood in between Anthony and Haira.
"We left everything at Europe, she's due in 2weeks" Anthony responded, he was obviously disturbed.
I told Haira to check the house and come with whatever Hanna might be needing at the clinic.
Holding her waist, I and Anthony helped her into the car outside.
Haira returned with a yellow bag, I hope whatever she packed in it would help.
Hanna POV
I held on to Anthony's left hand, he sat with me at the back seat of the car.
I felt something like ash burning me from the inside, sometimes it eases and another time the pains doubled.
"You would be fine, I promise" He whispered in my ear.
Ambrose drove with his wife sitting next to him, they checked on me every seconds to see how I was faring.
Finally, the car came to an halt, Haira said she had Lina there, she rated them really high.
By the time I reached the ward for checking, one of my sons head was already out in between my thighs.
The practitioners came to my aid, they weren't expecting delivery so fast.
Due to pains, I tore my clothes off my body, closing my legs against the head of my child.
A nurse hit my laps on time, I spread it open, I wasn't yelling, I only inhaled and exhaled.
I was helped into bed, my first son fell on it own. I had the other two to push out, it wasn't so easy but I found Mercy, I had my boys without my husband by my side as we planned.
They shared the same placenta, I couldn't believe I just had three kids for Anthony, now that they are here hale had healthy, he would love me like never before.
He found it hard to believe until he saw them in their courts. Too much joy wouldn't let me take a nap, Ambrose and Haira held two while Anthony held the third.
I cried tears of joy, he assured me that he would always stand by me till the end of times.
The storm is over.