Mr lecturer

**********MR LECTURER***********
Episode 8
“baby what’s wrong?” i asked
again. She wiped her eyes and
shook her head.
“i lost the pregnancy. I lost it
again” she sobbed bitterly.
I tried holding her, but she
pushed me away.
I really was a bit relieved on
hearing the reason for her tears
but i equally was far from happy
over the terrible news she just
gave me.
“this is now the second time i’m
losing my pregnancy. What could
be wrong?” she cried bitterly,
melting my eyes as well. I drew
close and strongly hugged her.
“no this can’t happen. Nooo” i
breathed with pain.
My wife lost the first pregnancy
few days after our wedding
ceremony but we easily pushed it
away, thinking that it was caused
by the stress of the wedding
ceremony and all the running
around that followed it. But now
it has happened for the second
time. A pregnancy not up to two
and half months.
“What could be wrong?” i
wondered with fixed feeling.
“i wasn’t feeling very well at work
today, which forced me to come
back home the time i did, but i
had barely settled down to rest
when i noticed i was soaked with
blood” she sobbed.
“c’mon my love. You got to be
strong. We still have enough time
to have as many kids as we want.
So stop crying. I beg of you” i
pleaded passionately. She slowly
broke away from me and stared
into my eyes.
“you smell somehow. I don’t
understand the scent i’m
perceiving from you” she suddenly
asked curiously. I froze with shock
for some seconds before smiling
and regaining my composure.
“this your big nose really works
overtime. What kind of smell are
you perceiving?” i covered up
innocently, grabbed her a bit
roughly and carried her to our
bedroom while she playfully
protested.
Finally as the man of the house, i
played down my wife’s fears
concerning the lost pregnancy and
made sure she left her pains
behind, but nevertheless i equally
was very worried because it was a
bit abnormal to lose two
pregnancies in a year.
I couldn’t go to work the next
day, but instead followed her to
the hospital where every required
test was carried out and all the
results surprisingly came out fine.
“when next she gets pregnant,
don’t allow her to stress herself
too much. Your wife is perfectly
fine but i believe her body isn’t
the strong type” her doctor calmly
advised me.
We returned home hours later,
prayed together and hoped for the
best.
The next day i headed to my
office to see about three well
matured female students, who
looked much more like old models
than students waiting for me. I
couldn’t help but imagine what
they came for.
“i hope Comfort hasn’t opened her
mouth?” i wondered as i walked
into my office with a worried look.
****No peace for the wicked******
To be continued.