You have someone waiting for you on the telephone the nurse beckon.
I walked slowly to the phone cubicle. Sarah on the line I said.
Baby I’m sorry for getting you angry but it is more honorable for you to abort the baby. I would not want you to do something you will regret later.
“if not aborting my baby is what I will regret later, I think I should be able to face the penalty I replied”
I hang up on the telephone and walked back to my ward. A lot of things went through my mind as I was walking back to the ward.
Why did Umaru died? How did he die? Could have killed himself? If he did why?
My thought were so clouded with sadness that I did not know what was going on around me it was the voice of someone I hit that brought me back to my consciousness . I hit someone who was probably walking and not looking at where he was going too.
” I’m so sorry sir, please forgive my manners, I replied. This stranger’s face looks so familiar but I was not interested in remembering where I know him from.
Sarah right? He asked.
Yes I am.
I’m barbs, a friend of Umaru. You remembered we met once at a club house? Yes I do remember, I answered.
I heard about everything that happened, don’t give up hope. I will try all my best to be of great help.
Barbs was Umaru’s friend but an issues occurred when I And Umaru started dating. Barbs was in love with me also. He and his friend: Umaru always share the girls anyone of them decided to date but Umaru never agreed to that when we started dating. Barbs travelled and Umaru didn’t really mention about him so much any more.
Let me help you to your room he said.
This is the first time in years I have this feeling that someone is got my back.
We got to the room, he helped me towards the bed. I’m sorry dear, I heard about everything that happened.
You will not have to abort the baby. I will be here to stand as a father in all ramifications that you might need Umaru.
Well, trusting him is not the problem, the problem is what about me?
Is he just gonna be there as a father to my unborn child? What about my life? I sighed heavily.
To be continued