Unbreakable Love - Season 2 - Episode 4

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Unbreakable Love - Season 2 - Episode 4

Love means to have the worst argument with someone and realise you’d rather have that argument with them than not have them in your life. Argument may win the situation but lose the person, but patience may lose the situation but win the person. A woman has the last word in any argument. Anything a man says after that is the beginning of a new argument. I am just saying.

Anyway so after she shouted telling him to get out of the room, he didn’t. He was hurt also. Did he mean to hurt her?

“Please my lady. Don’t do this to me. I know what I did is wrong but honestly speaking I didn’t mean to raise my hand. I didn’t mean to hit you but but I I I don’t know what got into me,” he wiped the tears that had escaped.
“I should have you arrested for killing my baby,” she yelled. “You are a monster. Get out now before I call the police. Don’t ever come back here.”
“Ade..”

“Out!” She threw the pillow at him.
He didn’t have a choice but to walk out of the room. As he opened the door, ‘Although we have come to the end of the road. Still I can’t let go. It’s unnatural, you belong to me, I belong to you,’. He remembered BOYS II MEN– END OF THE ROAD. Was it the end of the road for him. He didn’t want to leave her or walk away. His hand on the door handle, he turned around to look at her. Seeing her in tears broke his heart. He opened the door and got outside. He closed it and headed to where he had parked his car. He hadn’t called his parents yet. He got into his car and drove off.

Experiencing a pregnancy loss means that you are probably feeling more sadness than you everthought possible. It can be very difficult. The emotional impact usually takes longer to heal than the physical recovery. Women may experience a roller coaster of emotions such as numbness, disbelief, anger, guilt, sadness, depression and difficulty concentrating. Even if the pregnancy ended very early, the sense of bonding between a mother and her baby can be strong.

The pain she was feeling, it was unimaginable. She was heart broken. Began to have so many thoughts.

“Can I bring you something to eat?”
There was no response, her eyes on the floor.
“Miss!” she shook her.
“Huh!”
“Anything to eat.”
“I didn’t know losing a child could hurt this much. Not knowing you pregnant, to find out while you about to lose him. I will never get the chance to see him walk and talk. This is hurting me deeply inside. I could have felt him move inside me. Why did he have to take my baby away from me. I can’t bear this pain anymore. It’s hurting me.”

“Shhhhhh it’s okay. Hush now, take heart. I know that it hurts but don’t do this to yourself. I heard you have a daughter and she needs you right now. Don’t torture yourself,” she gave him a hug.

The nurse talked to her and made her feel better.
“I have to go back to work right now,” she said.

“Okay! Can I go outside and get some fresh air?”
“Sure, you can. Just don’t discharge yourself. They still need you here. You will be discharged tomorrow.”

“Thank you very much!”
“Welcome!”

She helped her get up and put her on the chair. She was pushing her.
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“Please sign here sir,” said the receptionist.
“When will he be discharged?”
“Tomorrow!”
“Okay, here you are,” he handed her back the book and the pen. “Have a nice day!”
“Thank you detective.”

He was walking to the door when he looked aside and saw her on the wheelchair. Surprised to see her, he waited.

“I knew it was you!” he exclaimed, happy to see her
“Excuse me!” said the nurse.
“The lady on the wheelchair.”
She looked at him.
“Detective James!”
“I will take it from here nurse,” he said
The nurse left the two .
“Where to?”
“Outside please.”

He pushed the wheelchair and stopped at the veranda. He lifted her up and walked with her at his car.

“Hey! Where are you taking me?”
“You will never find fresh air at the hospital. We going out.”

“I am not in my clothes.”
“Who cares?”

She didn’t need to fight with him. A friend is what she needed and she had found one. He drove the car to his house after stopping by the Chicken Inn. He opened the door and la!d her on the sofa. He walked to the kitchen and put the kettle on.

“You have a beautiful house,” she said to him as he sat beside her, her legs on his lap.
“Needing a massage?”
“No! I am okay!”
“Oops.. I am sorry.”

There was silence between them.
“So,” they said in unison.
They both laughed.
“Ladies first.”
“No, you go first.”

“What were you doing in the hospital? What happened to you? I was with you last night and you were healthy. What happened?”
“I can’t.. I don’t want to talk about it. I should go back to the hospital,” she tried getting up but felt pain on the stomach and sat back.

“Let’s change subject. As for me I had come to see my partner who was stabbed last night.”
“I am sorry.”

“It’s okay. Let me go and prepare you something to eat. I will call the doctor who has been taking care of you.”

“Taking care of me? How do you know that it’s him? Why you speaking as if you knew I was in there?”