She told him she only came to spend two weeks with him. Yet she came with all what she'll need for the next two years in two polythene bags.

The two weeks had elapsed but they've gotten deep into themselves that the guy even forgot her stay is no longer welcomed. Every night and day, they crave for each other. They never leave each other alone come rain come shine.

Two months later and they are still into each other. Since evil is inevitable, no matter how prayerful one is, one way or the other, that thing called evil will manifest. Then the worst happened. She started feeling dizzy, 'vomitous', uncomfortable. She feared the worst, her period is missing. Where would she find it? Who took it? Where does she know in Lagos? A common Warri babe. Chai! There is fire on the mountain! Nkiru is pregnant!

Seven months later, the story remained untold.

Her two polythene bags had doubled into a big Ghana-must-go bag.

The guy had accepted his fate. He had started to cater for her ever since she gave birth to that bouncing baby boy, Thomas. But, oh No! His dreams had been shattered. He had always wanted to be the best of the land. He had managed to scale through the University with a first class in Political Science and at 26, he's planning to take up his Master's in Canada. Now, Solomon is a father. Something he never envisaged would befall him but he has accepted his fate. At least, Nkiru is pregnant with the second child.


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