Chapter 77: Blaming someone else for your action.
It was a peaceful noon, Presch happened to be discharged today. She looks very calm and understanding, inside her were several words heating together.
She needs to get back to people who made her like this.
She went out of this house with pregnancy, now she's coming back with nothing. No pregnancy! No baby! The doctor also disclosed the news to her, that the baby happened to be a male child.
Tears flowed down her face as she screamed in the room, she vowed to tear her mother-in-law into pieces, that is if she dare gives her a hard time. Things were already hard for her, why making it more bad?
As she entered the house, Sarah had nearly jumped into her. "You slut, didn't I tell you never to enter into my son's house again?". She had said like a witch, waiting to kill her.
Presch warched her as she displayed her craziness, she ignored her and kept walking.
As she was about climbing the stairs, Sarah came from nowhere to push her. "I said you aren't going anywhere".
Presch who had meant to deal with her, pushed her hard to the floor instead. "Ahhhhh". Sarah screamed in pain.
Broe had been hearing his mother's voice from outside, he came in late because he was trying to pack the load they had taken to the hospital from the car.
"Mum, I thought I had warned you not to disturb her. Please, you know what she just passed through, let her rest".
Broe blamed his mother, he left her on the floor and followed Presch into their room.
As he was about entering the room, Presch slammed the door hard and started crying.
After several minutes of crying, she opened the door she had locked by herself.
"You can come in". She was still surprised to meet Broe standing at the door.
"Have you been here since?". She asked.
"No, don't worry about me, I'm fine. Come and take a bath first, to calm down your body. The doctor said you need to rest well in order for your body to be strong again". He went on talking, non-stop.
"I have ordered you your favorite meal, it has been brought just few minutes of placing the order. Can't you see how fast that was?". He wasn't looking at her as he kept talking, he was busy arranging the room that she had scattered.
"The aroma alone is tempting, baby you will love it. I apologize on behalf of my mother, I promise to caution her well next time. Morever, I have told her to start packing, she would be going back to her place tomorrow".
He explained beautifully.
"How's she? Hope she wasn't hurt because of me?". Aria said, almost crying again.
"No, no, no, she's perfectly okay, it's fine". He quickly rushed to her to hug her.
As they were hugging, a fake smile boomed out from her face, she was so happy that the evil mother-in-law would be finally leaving. Now, she would have her son to herself.
A wicked grin surfaced on her sad face, she vowed to send her away from their house by all means.
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After her bath, Presch slept off peacefully. Sarah in her own room, kept on walking to and fro, thinking of what to do to send that slut outside her son's house.
"Never, she can't stay here anymore. After killing my grandchild? She still wants to kill my son! No! I forbid it". Sarah said with fear.
This girl might plan something dubious to chase her out of her son's house, which she will never allow that fo happen.
Broe had told her to start packing her things, that he would be dropping her off to her place tomorrow morning.
She rummaged through different ideas, trying to act before the slut do.
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Cylene had called her daughter on the phone several times, but she wasn't picking her calls. The thought of it alone, damaged through her heart and mood, she rested on the chair she seated on.
She was tired of cracking her head to think.
In the lonely room she was put in, she decided to call unto the man who had caged her here.
A telephone was on the table in the room, it was placed there so she could communicate with whoever she wanted to. Well, whoever she wants to, like her children and he himself.
"How may I help you? Or do you want to serve me again?". He demanded in a cold jokingly tone.
Cylene felt disgusted by him, even his voice was a turn off for him.
She smiled before responding to him. "I promise to serve you well tonight, if only you would help me with something". She seductively demanded.
He laughed hystericallly. "Hahahaha, you? Alright, what is that". He belittled the rag thing called Cylene.
"I want to meet my daughter, please". She didn't beg as if you was begging, she begged as if she wanted it".
"Since she can't give birth anymore, as a mother, I need to tell her somethings, things that can help her live a good life". She said.
"You? A mother? Hahaha, you better don't let people outside hear this, they will strangle you. Or imagine Flora hearing you calling yourself a mother, huh?". The man laughed wickedly once again.
"There's a mission I need you to achieve, if you can do it, you will see your daughter". He declared arrogantly.
"Oh, what is that? I'll do whatever you ask me". The urge to know made her blood boil, she stood from the seat as she carried the telephone along with her.
"Staying low for 2 years". He said slowly....
"What?". Cylene couldn't believe her ears, she almost dropped the telephone on the ground. "Are you sick? Why didn't you just kill me? Just kill me! What am I owing you that you can't even let me see my children". Her voice agitated aggressively.
"Okay, okay, just please, this once, let me meet them. I promise to listen to you from now on. I'll lay low even for 3 years if you let me see them". She begged in tears.
The man didn't even make a flinch, his smoke ran through his face, making him look like the villian he was. "Quake! Send that woman into the cave, she needs some spike".
"Yes boss".
Quake who was beside the man, immediately left for Cylene's room, he barged in with his strong muscular body. Cylene panicked as she dropped the call and tried escaping. "No, please....please". She shouted and screamed.
Quake moved closer to her, he carried outside the room and straight to the cave. Cylene wondered the kind of life she had come, how she had met this monster called a man.
She continued to scream, but Quake dragged her along with him, she was carried like something useless to be thrown away anytime.
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"Baby". Presch called out to Broe.
She was surprised how cool he had been to her since they got back from the hospital.
"Yes love, are you having any discomfort anywhere". He checked her body in a hurry.
"No, no, stop! I don't like the way you pretend that everything is alright. I'm sorry, am so sorry for losing the baby". She bursted into tears.
Broe shook his head, he never wanted her to remember, he just wished for them to be fine. "It fine dear, it fine". He assured her.
Though, the report where the doctor showed him that she wouldn't be able to get pregnant again still makes him bitter. He wondered what kind of approach he would use to question her.
"It's not my fault, it was that bitch Flora, she was the one who met me that day". Presch tried forging something.
"What?". Broe was surprised to hear Flora's name, how come he doesn't know that stupid bitch met his wife again.
"After she had tortured you by pouring that acid to damage your skin?". He asked with anger.
Presch was happy, she could see the way he was fuming. "Yes baby, after the incident, I went to the hospital for a test. I complained to the doctor of the acid poured on my stomach, he told me it could affect our baby". More tears flowed from her face.
Broe's anger increased rapidly. "So she did this to us".
"Yes baby, she did. I'm so sorry, I was afraid to tell you, though I tried my possible best to get treatment. It was the treatment that led to those drugs". Her lie was sweet to hear.
A drop of tears landed on Presch hand, she thought she was the owner of the tears, but no, it was Broe's.
"Baby, are you sure she was the one?"
"Yes, I am very sure. After the acid incident and looking at the reaction of the doctor's prescription, I saw changes. But suddenly, I got a call from Flora, she told me she was so sorry for that day and wanted to apologize. When I got to the location she sent to me, she asked for my forgiveness and even checked my wound. Before I left, she offered me a pill, in a white container, she told me to keep using it, that it would help clear my scar, I never knew she wanted to kill my baby". She cried more so that Broe can sympathized with her and believe in her.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
"Broe! Stopppd!". Presch shouted at the top of her voice.