"Get up and eat" I heard his voice after some time that I had taken like this.
I was used to this because this is how he is now, and Naf din Uncle used to be the husband's wife.
I felt like this was the same way and this was the first time since we were in Daddy's house before our marriage.

He murmured softly again before he sat next to me and started feeding me with his hand, bite by bite.
I was about to go back to sleep but he met me face to face, I pushed my mouth forward and said "you left me with teary eyes"

"It’s just you" he said while bringing his lips to kiss me, and quickly I pulled away because I didn’t like what he did.
She laughed with me while standing and said "all the signs of a pregnant woman are on him, that’s why he’s taking it easy"

I gave him a playful look and said "the ones who gave birth to me, are you the one who will hold me when they fall?"

"What are you talking about? Do you think I’m a child?"
"I’m not a child?" I said in an angry voice, he raised his head at me and said "is it not so?"

"It’s her" I replied, about to sleep, then I saw a big shadow on the dressing mirror looking at me.
Suddenly he made a kind of sound, I was scared and wanted to get down but my legs were shaking.
I held my chest and said to myself "Nafisa, if you keep thinking like this in your room, you’ll go crazy, leave the thoughts"

Uncle also asked me "what is it?"
I said "nothing" and that was it, he left me alone.

No matter how much I tried to push the thoughts away, something cut in because someone was knocking on the door to see if I was sleeping.
I was pretending to be asleep but my heart was beating. I was scared and I got down slowly so I could hear.
There was nothing, no sound at all but I was still scared to go out and check. I sat on the bed for a while.
Then I gathered courage and went out to the living room.
When I got there I saw nothing, so I went back and lay down, holding my eyes to the bed under the blanket.
This time it was real, I wasn’t doubting.
It was clear that it came out.
I kind of stood up and went and stood at the door from the hallway and slowly closed the door with my hand,
and also the house key before I finally turned off the key and went back to bed alone.

A few minutes later I heard footsteps, inside the room, behind me, carefully.
I was too scared to turn and saw the slow footsteps of someone who doesn’t wear shoes like the door of a horse.

A kind of luuuu feeling ran through my whole body, I couldn’t bear it anymore.
FATALWAR DEBORAH was sitting on the chair looking at me with a look full of anger and also love she wanted to bring.....