BEHIND OUR LOVE...

BEHIND OUR LOVE... CHAPTER 64
BY MIEMIEBEE


JAMES' POV;

       Izzy's face suddenly lit up with excitement when I told her I'll buy her the chicken, she is really yearning to eat chicken now, and I have to get her one even if I don't want to go out at this time. “You're getting me the chicken now?” “Yes” I nodded at her. “Yeyy!” She showered kisses all over my face “come back safely okay? I love you my hubby wubby.”

       I picked up my keys and went out at midnight to buy chicken for my pregnant wife, I'll make sure Izzy spends like 10 more years before getting pregnant again, huh! Seems like we are raising the baby together.

20 minutes later...

        Stopping my ignition, I opened my door and shoved myself out of it quickly making it inside. Opening our room, I saw Izzy sleeping already she must have waited for long. I walked straight over to her and placed my hand on her huge tommy, I sometimes wonder if its a baby twin she'll be giving birth to, but then I remember how she eats alot imagine how can she eat up two whole chickens in a day. God help me.

      I rubbed over it gently “sexy mamah your chicken is here” I whispered in her ears. She awakes instantly “really? Where?” She asked excitedly. “Here” I point at my other hand. Before I could say something like let me get you a plate. Izzy just whipped the leather and opened it spreading the chicken on our bed and eating it.

       Like seriously? “Izzy y-” she cuts me off “I know I'm not allowed to eat on bed but I have to. Omi'god this tastes so good, what a yummy!” she licked almost all of her fingers aromatically. “You've got to taste this also baby.”

      And when I meant to take a part as she asked me to, Izzy suddenly slapped my hand making me to shriek a bit. “Awchh! What was that for?” I ask wrinkling my forehead.

     She cuts another part and put it in her mouth talking mouthfull “I was just kidding, you should have say no but then you brought your hand to eat it. The chicken is mine right? It won't even do, I'm just managing. Oh you're so lust you know”

     Seriously? I just sat there watching Izzy like a TV until she finished the whole chicken. I'm just happy that I made her happy, I made my wife happy. She is so full that she slept off instantly. I packed the bones and disposed them.

      Oh NO! She can't sleep like this, where does she expects me to sleep now? She've consumed morethan half of the bed and she's way heavy now gained almost a 100pounds I can't carry her.

      “Izzy mamah” I tapped her by the arm.

     “Uhmmm” she groaned sleepishly.

      “Can you please shift a bit, I have nowhere to sleep you can ju-” My last words were crashed on Izzy's body as she pulled me and I fall over her body. “Lets just sleep okay, try not to talk”
 
     “But Izzy-”

       “Please baby.” I have no option do I? That is how I slept off uncomfortably at Izzy's possession.

       In the morning...

    I rolled over and stretched my hand to reach for Izzy when I find an empty space, she is not here then where is she? I sat upright and I heard some sounds coming from the bathroom. Someone is throwing up. Oh God No. I paced through the bathroom and saw Izzy kneeling down infront of the toilet bowl vomitting.

     NO! NO! NO! she can't throw up all that, soon enough she'll fall sick again. Pregnancy sucks atimes. I walked over and knelt beside her “are you okay?”

     “I'm fine don't worry about me jsut that I need to throw up some more.” She gagged, coughed and threw up all the chicken she ate some hours ago. Oh God no. I caressed her back and held her hair in place for her. She rinsed her mouth and I assisted her come out of the bathroom. “Sorry” I mouthed at her and she nodded.

      “Sweetheart I think you ate alot thats why its overcame you and you threw it up all.”

     “No James I didn't eat alot. Know that anytime I eat our baby eats from me.” she informs spitefully.

    Okay okay I better tell her something sweet now, seems like we stepped into the wrong foot today. I'm going to get shout and being scolded today.

       “Yes sexy mamah” I caressed her back, “you have a baby eating from you, thats why you need to eat alot...” She glared at me upon saying “alot.”
         “I mean moderately you eat modertaley, what will you like to have for breakfast? Chicken?”

     “I wouldn't mind” she replied exhaustedly. “Okay let me wash up, I love you babe.”

        She didn't answer me back I love you too she just nodded, its what I'm expecting anyways since she woke up with this face. I think I can now write a book on pregnant women with these experiences I have now.

       30 minutes later...

   “Izzy honey your breakfast is ready.” I called out at Izzy from the room.

         In just a minute time she opened the door and came out of it, I know that face she's going to get furious now. “James what took you so long? I have to wait for 30minutes for you to get me breakfast.”

     I wanted saying something like are you kidding me Izzy? Next time you get it yourself,  but then I don't want her to cry 'cause a small thing I do to Izzy now makes her burst out crying.

     “I'm sorry Mrs Patricks.” I tried solacing her even though I have to be mad.

    “Common get me coffee.”

     “Okay Mrs Patricks.” In just a moment I had her coffee done. “Here you go” I say as I place it on the table beside her and walked off. I wanted to get out of here, Izzy is so annoying today this always happens to her atimes. She'll just wake up and feel like blurting at me. I prefer working days than weekends now, I don't get to sleep or rest I'm always at Izzy's service. Do this for me, do that for me, buy this for me buy that. Atleast at the office I get to nap but here at home? God help me.

       Juat as I reached the entrance door to leave Izzy called my name in a sympathetic voice.
   
     “James?” I turned and looked at her with her hands on the chicken infront of her trying to grab a part. “Where are you going?”

    “Ermm. Ermm.. To the office” I lied. “Work just came up.”

   “Aren't you going to have breakfast first? Wait but you never go to work on saturdays, are you hiding something from me?”

    “God Izzy no! I need to be at the office now as a matter of urgency.” I protest sounding serious.

     “But I need you James” she pushed the chicken to the floor. “I need you to stay with me.” she snarled annoyed.

      “Izzy please calm down.”

      “You know I can tell you're lying. I know it after all there will come a time when you will not want to stay with me again. Go! Go and see her. Because I'm fat now is that why you are going out to see those slim girls? They are now better than me” She bursted out crying.

     Now I make her cry, I make my baby mamah cry. I'm such an ass, in few weeks time all this will come to pass, why can't I bear with her? She is exhausted she needs me by herside.

     “Oh God Izzy will you please stop putting words into my mouth. Wha.. Whe.... What are you even saying? Which girl? I'm not seeing any girl, you know I'll never cheat on you.”

      “Well its obvious, then tell me where you're going now?”

     I walked over and tried to cuddle her when she pushed me away. “No! don't touch me you go where you want to I'm not stopping you.” she sobbed.

     “Izzy please stop crying.” We almost broke into a fight before she let me hug her, she snuggles herself inside me crying. “I'm sorry please stop crying, I'm not seeing any girl I've got the prefect why will I look for better? I love you Izzy so very much.  Please don't cry”

            I wanted telling her I'm tired of all that she's been doing lately but then I don't want her to think that she is in this alone. I broke the hug and cupped her face “please cry nomore, I promise to make it up for you okay?”

        “James I know I sometimes freak out and shout out at you but that doesn't mean I don't need you beside me. I need you in every single step I take. I'm sorry in just few weeks time this will be over.”

     “Shhhh” I snuggled her. “I should be the one who is sorry and not you baby, I shouldn't have done that to you, I'm sorry don't be mad okay?”
 
     She nodded, “then kiss me if you're not mad anymore” and for the first time without arguing Izzy kissed me.

★★★★

    Later in the afternoon.
 
      “I'm still waiting sexy mamah shall I come in?”

     “God! No! James my figure isn't fit for all my dresses now, I don't have anything to wear.”

      “Wear the maternity dresses then.”

    “Are you kidding me? We are going on a date right? I can't wear that I need something sexy.”

    “But you are already sexy, just wear the maternity gown okay?”

    No response... “Okay?”

     “Okay” she mumbled. And in 5 minutes time the door opened, my beautiful wife appeared behind it. I offered my hand and she gripped it, pulling her closer to me I brushed a light kiss on her lips, “you are looking gorgeous sexy mamah.”

    “Oh common don't flatter me, with this figure I'll never look gorgeous.”

       “You are gorgeous Izzy and this...” I placed my hand on her tommy “it adds more to your gorgeousness and I love you.”

    “I love you too hubby, lets go I'm starving.” Just as expected I thought to myself and chuckled.

       25 minutes later...

“So baby mamah, order what you want, this place is reserved for you only, go through the menu list.”

       I can see how her face has lit up with joy and excitement, I feel happy anytime I see Izzy happy. She ordered us fried rice and chicken as expected. She couldn't wait for the food to arrive and when it did, she didn't hesitate and start eating hers while mine is still untouched.

      She finished her plate before I was even half way done, “hummm this is way delicious, you know reserving this place for the two of us is a great idea if not I wouldn't know how to eat infront of those sassy people.”

    “Uh yes...” I nodded at her unconventionally.

      “Oh dear will you look at your plate, you haven't eaten anything, should I help you?”

    Seriously Izzy is bizarre she's starting to get me worried, she eats morethan alot.

   “Shall I?” She asked waiting for confirmation from me. “Oh sure please” before I could pass her the plate she took it already and didn't hesitate to start eating it. In just like an eye blink she was done, licking her fingers now.

       “Do you want some more?” I asked sarcastically to my suprise she said “yes.” Guess she missed my sarcasm. Omg! After eating two whole plates she still wants to eat some more?

      “I mean the chicken not the rice, I just had 3parts and thats not enough.”
 
    “Okay how many more parts will you want?”

     “Will it be possible to get the whole chicken? I mean a complete roasted one.”

    My eyes widened like seriously? “Izzy ar-”

   She cuts me off “I eat alot is that what you are going to say?”

    “No baby” I lied. “I wanted to say what if I make the chicken two so you can take one home.”

     “Aww you always read my mind, hurry tell them to bring my chicken for me, I'm craving for it.”

    God help me I prayed earnestly