My Father Impregnated Me Episode 8
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โค๏ธ๐คฐ My Father Impregnated Me Episode Eight:
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๐งก A STORY LIFE STORY OF A YOUNG LADY FULL OF LESSONS ๐
๐งก MIRIAM’S POV ๐งก
It’s finally dawn. I sighed out in frustration as I got prepared for our morning prayers. Since I work around 3@m I haven’t been able to sleep. And it’s a good thing though cause I kinda surprised everyone today. I’m always late in everything I do. Don’t blame me.
By six at the dot, we went for our morning prayers. Which always lasted for about forty five minutes.
During the prayers, I noticed Samantha wasn’t present. She‘s still in the room? Doing what?
Another thing I noticed too was patley’s absence. Strange huh? Those two bird of a feather, absent on a morning devotion.
Hmm . I turned to Stephanie who was beside me muttering her prayers with her eyes shut.
โStephโฆ.โ I whispered. โ Stephโ
She faintly opened her eyes โ what?โ She whispered yelled giving me the โwe-are-praying’ kind of look. Duh๐. I rolled my eyes. And drew my mouth closer to her ears.
โWhere’s Pat?โ I asked
She sighed out and shook her head.
โYou don’t know?โ I asked.
โShe was in the room when I leftโ she bluntly replied.
โWhat wasโฆ..โ I stopped whispering when I noticed she had continued again with her prayers.
Huh! Everyone knows it’s a sin to get distracted during devotions. Especially the period when you communicate with the creator. But that is out of my mind now.my mind isn’t here.
I scaled through everyone and noticed their eyes were firmly shut in prayer. Good thing. No one will notice if I leave now. I thought within as I quietly deserted the hall.
I quickened my steps as fast as I could. I don’t want to be missed by anyone.
Patley isn’t in the hall. And so is Samantha. Is Samantha okay? I asked as I walked briskly over to my room. Samantha is my worry. Not patley.
๐งก PATLEY’S POV ๐งก
โSamantha you have to get up. You don’t want to raise up suspicions do you?โ I weakly stared at Samantha who sobbed into her pillow.
โI have wronged the Almighty! I did a terrible thโฆ
โSShhh!โ I hushed her.
I sighed out frustratedly.
โHow are you feeling now?โ I asked twirling my eyes.
Off course I know how she feels. Same feeling everyday.
โTerrible! Stupid! Dirty! Disโฆ
โHey that’s enough now. You don’t have to say all thatโ I frowned hard.
โI am a Nun. I’m supposed to be a Nunโ she cried out weakly.
โOf course Samantha. You still are. This is a little secret between us. No one else will get to know about this. Just play along and with time, you’ll adjustโ I soothed her.
She sniffled and nodded slightly.
โWill I ever get to do it again?โ She asked with pleading eyes.
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โYes! You have no choiceโ I replied nonchalantly
โBut I don’t want toโ
โLike I said. You have no choiceโ I snapped. Elisa has the final say.
I saw her shrink back in fright.
โCan you walk?โ I asked.
โNope. I am out of strengthโ she complained.
I smiled inwardly. Elisa’s a douchebag! She uses you until you feel numb.
โDon’t act fussy. Stay here and rest for a while. If sister Mag asks of you,I’ll tell her you are feeling sick and you need rest.
Remember, what Happened last night must not leak out from that mouth of yours.
No one gets to know, no one has to know. Not even your Lousy Roomie.โ I warned sternly.
โOkayโ she replied.
โGoodโฆif you need anything. Tell me, I’ll let Elisa Know. She’s really fond of youโ I smiled.
โOkayโ she nodded.
โLike I have said. Tell no oneโ I repeated boldly mouthing the words out.
She slightly nodded before opening her mouth to say something.
โShe saw meโ
โWho saw you?โ I asked.
โMiriam. She saw me sneak back into the room this morningโ she retorted.
โMiriam? She was awake?โ
โYes. And it’s really not the first time she has noticed. She’s aware of all my sneaky walksโ Samantha added.
โThis is not goodโ I blinked back sweats that trickled on my lids.
Miriam can sometimes be an inquisitive Brat!
๐ฆ MIRIAM’S POV ๐ฆ
I was about twisting the door’s knob when I heard faint noises coming out from the room. Like someone was crying.
โI have wronged the Almighty.โ Samantha’s shaky voice peered through the door.
โ SShhhโฆhow are you feeling now?โ I heard another voice.
I needed no voice transmitor to tell me that was patley’s voice.
What are they talking about?. And why is Samantha’s voice teary?
I need to hear all of this. I thought within as my ears recorded everything they were saying.
I stood there for about twenty minutes.
The more I listened, the more I became lost and confused.
And who is Elisa? I thought as my mind ran with different thoughts.
Their discussion became more interesting when I heard my name in the middle of it.
โMiriam. She saw me sneak back into the roomโ
โMiriam? She was awake?โ
Patley asked.
What are these two up to? And why is my name part of their Gossip?
Aren’t they supposed to be a part of the morning devotion.
Why is patley telling Samantha to rest like she is sick? Why did theyโฆ..
โWhat are you doing here Miriam?โ
I instantly frozed at a spot. That voice belongs to no other person than Old Audrey’s.
Am I in trouble now?
What am I gonna reply this woman?
I contemplated as I bit hard on my lower lip.
TO Be Continued