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Ghost Mood Deactivated, I knew it for steph to be sure that Alex's wedding with Enny won't last, there must be something she is Hiding from Alex and her mother.

Nice story keep it up.

'I'm keeping the baby, Alex.'

My heart beat increased again. 'You will do no such thing, Steph.'

'That's exactly what I'll do. I want to have the baby.'

'You don't know what you're saying young lady. Do you realize I'm a married man now? Do you realize this will ruin my marriage, and even my relationship with your mum?'

'Alex, you're shouting,' she scolded.

I breathed in and out slowly. 'I'm sorry. Now, listen to me, you can't have the baby. Maybe I should ask first: is it my baby or not?'

'What kind of question is that? Of course it's your baby!'

'Alright. Very good. Go and get rid of it.'

'No way. I want the baby and I'm going to have him.'

I realized I was having a headache. 'But why, Steph? Why d'you want to ruin my marriage and career?’

'No one is ruining anything. You can go ahead with your marriage and your job. As for me, I’m keeping that baby.’

I was exasperated. ‘Think, Steph. How do you think mummy will react to this? What about Enny? You think she’ll hear this and things will go on normally?’

To my surprise, Steph laughed. ‘So you can be scared over little matter like this?’

‘This is no little matter, Steph. My marriage and career are at stake here.'

‘Alright, calm down.’ She smiled again.

I tried to calm down. Maybe she was joking, after all. Maybe she was just pulling my legs. I wished and hoped she was.



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Alex you better keep wishing she's only pulling ur legs else madam B won't take it likely with you

Very short Update

‘Listen, Alex. I’ve thought out everything. I don’t want to ruin your job, neither do I want to ruin your marriage. I’ll go ahead and have the baby, but you don’t worry about mummy. I’ll take care of that. As for your wife I won’t ever tell her. It’s as simple as that.’

I shook my head vigorously. ‘That will not work, Steph. That’s a crazy idea. Your mummy will still get to know. How do you explain who is responsible for the pregnancy? And for Enny, one way or the other, she’ll also get to know.’

She smiled again. ‘I told you not to worry about mummy. I’ll handle that. As for your wife, I won’t tell her a thing. She won't know about it. Well, except you tell her. There’s nothing to worry about, dear.’

My headache had intensified. ‘Alright, Steph. We’ll speak again. Right now, I have a headache.’

‘Don’t you worry about anything. I’m not asking you to support me or the baby. I can well take care of everything. I only wanted you to know that your baby is on the way.’

‘See you again, Steph,’ I said and disconnected the line. The headache was real. I left my office in search of the office assistant.

‘Please help me get some paracetamol or aspirin,’ I told him and gave him some money. I went back to the office. I must calm down and think
rationally, I told myself. I sat down on my seat, closed my eyes and tried to make my mind blank. Koli soon came back with what I asked him to buy.

‘Thank you.’ I collected the drugs from him. I took the required dose and tried to relax my mind again. There was no doubt that Steph was driving me crazy.

But, it wasn’t her fault. I was to be blamed for whatever trouble came my way. If a man could not resist a sultry lady like Steph, then he must be ready to face whatever came his way.

I suddenly realized that I was not that scared about Madam B. I didn't believe she would sack me just like that, going by the antecedents. My greatest fear was Enny, my wife. If Enny should know, she would be mightily disappointed! Oh, what a mess.

Then Steph's image came to my mind. She said she was happy about the pregnancy, how could she? What made her so confident and smug about the whole thing! How could a young and beautiful lady like her from a wealthy family feel happy about carrying the baby of an up coming starter like me? Honestly I was confused.

But what if she was just teasing me? I shook my head. From the way she had talked, that was very unlikely. I believed she was saying the truth. Thinking back now, that Sunday morning that she came to my house should be about eight weeks ago. That must be when the conception took place. Oh God.

Well, be a man and face it, my mind said. Then, I remembered Steph saying she would take care of her mother's aspect. How would she do that?

What about Enny? Calm down, calm down, I told myself.

Steph’s news spoilt the rest of my day. I tried to concentrate on my work, but it wasn’t easy. The headache, of course, compounded my situation. When I closed from work, I drove home slowly. I just had to face the situation, as unsavory as it was, I told myself. Of course, I did not tell my wife about it. When she noticed my mood, I told her about the headache.


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Thanks for the update

The fall of Alex.... I didn't expect alex to be dis careless and sturborn despact d warning frm de man of God on de earlier chapter. He stil went ahead and got himself ruined

Hmmmmm, I can't imagine how Madam B will react

Thanks for the update

e don set for alex. Nice update.

Hmm. alex in trouble

I decided that the best thing was to persuade Steph to go for abortion. She still had a lot of exuberance in her and she needed to be bridled. The next day, few When it was few minutes after noon, I decided to call her. I decided to be subtle with her.

‘Hello, dear,’ I started.

‘Hi, Alex. How d’you do?’

‘I’m fine.’

‘Good to hear that. How’s Enny?’

‘She’s fine.’

‘I need a favor from you, Steph. I hope you’ll oblige me.’

‘What could that favor be?’

‘I want to beg you in the name of God, go and abort that baby.’

There was a pause. ‘Do you realize abortion is a sin before God?’ she asked. ‘D’you
realize what you’re asking me to do is a sin before God?’

I was shocked by her reaction. Wonderful! Steph was now pontificating and telling me what was a sin before the almighty God.

‘Look at it this way,’ she went on. ‘Is it not a sin to take another person’s life? That baby is an innocent soul and you want to take his life. You’re asking me to be wicked, Alex. I’m sorry, I won’t do that. Rather, I’ll be the one to plead with you that you should spare the life of an innocent soul, in the name of God.’

I was dumb-founded by her answer. Oh, God.

‘Are you still there, Alex?’

‘Yeah,’ I answered, my mouth heavy.

‘You should be praying for the safe delivery of the baby. That’s what you should be praying for.’

‘So, you want to go ahead and have the baby? You want to have a baby outside wedlock? Is that what you really want?’

She laughed as if I had said something funny. ‘Don’t you worry about me, Alex. There’s no problem at all.’


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Ur going to b a father whether u like it or not.what did u expect when u were spanking her, dis is d result.

Tanx for d update

Mr Alex , just acept and prepare yourself as a father. thanks for the update bro!

The fatal part have started showing from d beginning, walai steph na poison, op thanks for d update

May be the Madam B knew about this tragedy from her dream and failed to let Alex know it, in fact she hid this part of the tragedy from Alex.

Update is needed.

Hmmmm

I sighed and gave up. Steph was the lady with the strongest head I had ever met. An idea suddenly came to me. There was no need to disturb Steph again. I ended the conversation. What I had in mind might sound ridiculous, but I believed it was worth trying. I would confess all my sins to God. I would pray for forgiveness of sins. Then, I would plead with God to put an end to the fetus in Steph’s womb. That was how desperate I was about the matter.

That particular prayer was never answered. Rather, the fetus developed by the day.

Madam appeared not to know a thing about it, and I never broached the topic. I continued to play the role of a dotting husband to Enny, pretending that all was perfect.

When the baby was twelve weeks old, Steph sent pictures of the slight bulge on her tummy to me, clad only in bra and panties.

She repeated that when the pregnancy was sixteen weeks old. The more the bulge was becoming obvious, the more I lived in chagrin.



In the first week of November, Mandy reminded me that madam’s birthday was a matter of days. She would be fifty and it was planned to be marked in a grand way. I discussed the matter with Enny.

‘What befitting gift do you think we can present to her?’ I asked.

We thought over it and finally decided to give her picture to an artist for a life portrait. The birthday was marked in a popular event center in Magodo estate. It was attended by many dignitaries. When we presented our gift to her, I could see that she really appreciated it.

The first Christmas that Enny and I had together, we decided to have a very time together. Madam suggested we could go to Abuja, but I preferred somewhere else. We went to a resort at Ota, Ogun state. We had a blissful time together. All would have been well, except for the aspect of Steph. Anytime I remembered her, I would feel some shiver. She kept sending her pictures of protruding belly to me, and I kept getting agitated.

By January 1st, we had returned to our home. While we were away, Deola went to spend Christmas with her parents, but she returned to the house the moment we were back. We all went out on the New Year day for fun. At the beach, we surfed around and took pictures. We returned late afternoon to continue the rest of the holiday indoor.

I resumed office on January 2nd. Madam had given me more assignments, which included project supervision. I felt no qualms about that as I was greatly enjoying my job and all that came with it.

By March, Steph’s stomach had really gone big. She kept sending me pictures of her advancing pregnancy, pictures I dared not let Enny see. I was amazed that Steph was excited about the whole thing. It was so paradoxical to me. Enny that I would have wished to become pregnant had not conceived but an ill-conceived affair with a lady far away in America was the one that brought pregnancy.

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Hmmmmm, orugbo bo ooo

fire go soon show for mountain


Tanks for the update

skubido:
Hmmmmm, orugbo bo ooo
fire go soon show for mountain
Tanks for the update

Alex go soon run kaba kaba

Ann2012:


Alex go soon run kaba kaba

I dey tell you..

[color=#770077][/color]she thought she has made it in life by getting pregnant

Alex d awaiting father!how could u even think that type of prayer would be answered

Hmmmm

pregnancy cant make a man to love u. if no b my pako fone i 4 don buy this story frm d keke book. oh sorry okada book

I was also amazed that Steph could keep the knowledge of the pregnancy away from her mother. Madam B had never said anything about it, so

I assumed that Steph did not tell her. Oh, how I wished it was Enny that was expecting my baby. By the middle of March, I was becoming concerned about Enny’s inability to conceive.

‘Don’t you think you should see a doctor?’ I told her. ‘See a doctor and let’s know why the delay.’

‘Good idea,’ she agreed. ‘But, don’t you think the two of us should see a doctor?’

‘Me?’ I shook my head. My mind was busy. If I could impregnate Steph, then it meant nothing was wrong with me.

‘I think I’m alright,’ I asserted.

‘How could you tell?’

That was a million dollar question which I dared not answer. ‘I just think I’m okay,’ I repeated.

‘Well, to start with, I’ll see a doctor,’ Enny consented.

The following day she went to see a gynecologist. Some tests were run on her and she came with the report that medically, all was well with
her. So, why was there no conception?

‘Let’s keep on trying then,’ I said. ‘I know God’s time is the best.’

‘But, what are about you? When will you go for tests?’

I smiled and held her hand. ‘My dear, Enny, let me assure you that nothing is wrong with me.’

I decided that I probably had to double my efforts in making her conceive. We just had to do ‘it’ more than we normally did. March 23 was my
birthday. I would be thirty-one. How times fly! This time of last year, I was still single and earning stipends at the coaching center. To day, I was relatively okay and was married. Things had moved very fast within the last twelve months. I thanked God for making me to come across Madam B. she had been my pillar, after God almighty.

In the morning of March 23, Mandy surprised me with a birthday cake.

‘Happy birthday, Alex,’ she complimented. ‘Wishing you long life and prosperity.’

I was pleased. ‘Thank you, Mandy. How did you know it’s my birthday?’

‘Madam told me,’ she replied. ‘It’s on your c.v.’

I accepted the case. ‘Thank you, Mandy. I so much appreciate this.’

‘You’re welcome.’

About one clock, Steph called my line.

‘Happy birthday, Alex. Wishing you many happy returns.’

I was surprised. ’How did you know?’

She laughed. ‘Wall has ears, Alex.’

I sighed. ‘Thank you, Steph, for the wishes.’

‘How’s the baby?’

‘He’s kicking. He’s hale and hearty and he’s wishing you happy birthday too.’

I smiled in spite of myself.

Later in the day, Madam gave me two hundred dollars. ‘That’s a little something for you, Alex. It’s for your birthday.’

I accepted her gift with a grateful heart.

At home, my lovely wife and her sister had prepared special dish with wines. I was overwhelmed with their wonderful gestures. Three days after
my birthday, Enny woke me up in the middle of the night. I yawned and glanced at the table clock beside the bed.
‘Hope no problem, Enny darling,’ I said.

‘We’ve got to talk,’ she said.

The talk must be serious, I thought as I sat up on the bed.

‘Do you love me?’ she asked.

My heat beat quickened. Why was she asking that? Had Steph called her to leak our ‘secret’?

‘Of course, you know I love you and will always do so.’

‘Are you sure?’

‘Look, Enny, you yourself know that I will always love you.’

She paused as if weighing my words. ‘Very good. Why then are you doing what greatly displeases me?’

Again, my mind went into turmoil. ‘Please, Enny, stop talking in riddles. Go straight to the point’

‘Darling, why don’t you just see a doctor? Why don’t you just do it to please me? I want to carry your baby, dear. Why don’t you just try and
let’s hear what the report will be?’

I felt relieved. I had thought Steph had let the cat out of the bag. Thank God, she had not. I sighed. ‘Alright. Tomorrow morning – later today,
rather – I’ll go and see a doctor. I promise.’

‘Oh, darling.’ She hugged me as if I had promised her a life long desire.

True to my words, I went to a private hospital that madam staff used at Ikeja. I hardly went to hospital and this was one of the rare moments. I
went to meet the consultant and I told him the challenge at the home front. He said the main test was the semen test I had to do. I did it and
was told to come back two days later for the results. When I went back there, the report was unfavorable. I was told I had a serious low sperm
count.

‘I can’t believe that,’ I said heatedly. ‘no. I can’t simply believe it.’

The doctor was emphatic. ‘It can happen,’ he explained. ‘It happens to many men.’

I shook my head. But I had impregnated a lady, hadn’t I? So, what’s this I was hearing?

‘There’re things we can do,’ he went on. ‘Certain fertility drugs can be prescribed to boost your semen production. You can avoid doing certain
things. I’m sure with fervent fertility treatment, you’ll soon be a father.’

I’m already a father! I screamed at him in my mind. I however restrained myself from saying anything. He gave me some prescriptions and the
kinds of food I should eat and those I should avoid. I thanked him and left the place. Later in the night, I told Enny about the report.

‘I know it,’ Enny replied. ‘I know the problem cannot be from my end.’

I was shocked by her response. ‘I don’t believe that doctor’s report,’ I quickly put in. ‘It can’t be true.’

Enny was silent for some moments. ‘Maybe you should try another place. Come to our staff clinic. They are good there. What d’you say?’

I thought briefly over it and decided that I would rather go to a neutral place. The following day, I went to St. Nicholas Hospital. I went through
similar tests, and when the results came, it was still low sperm count. I became worried. If all these were true, how come Steph conceived for
me? Then a caution came into my mind. What if I was not the father of Steph’s baby? Yes, I had met her a virgin, but that did not stop her from going on to sleep with another man, did it?


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Thanks for the update OP

Hmmmm Alex has low sperm count....

It is possible that Alex is the father of Steph's baby. Having a low sperm count can result from anything at anytime. So chillax bro, You own the baby. Congrats