pregnant for the enemy episode 48

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? Episode 48?

Arya’s Pov:

Mommy dropped me right in front of the school and rushed off after biding me goodbye..

According to her,,, she was running late for a business meeting .

So I had to walk right into the school compound.

Am glad my mommy has finally had a change of mind on getting out of Capetown.

Even though am still curious to know why she wants us to leave Capetown.

I mean why does she always want us to leave as soon as possible.

Why is she always like that?

First was our former residence…. We vacated as soon as possible like she met someone she was owing.

My mind was still lost with the thoughts of what was recently happening in the house.

When a very flashy car drove in and then splashed muddy water on my school uniform.

” Oh my gosh! ” I screamed as I jumped up trying to avoid the water.

But the water still splashed on my white shirt.

I quickly turned to the car owner.

The car door swinged open and to my greatest surprise my worst nightmare got out of the car.

He was wearing a mischievous grin.

Anger burnt throu-ghme as he smi-rked at me.

“Are you crazy?’ I yelled at him.

“You are the crazy one who is screaming’ Hr mocked me as the other car door opened.

A young handsome man got out of the car too.

I guess he is his father…

“Oh my God! Did I do that?” The man rushed to me with a napkin.

“Dad just let her clean herself up” The I’ll mannered boy said.

I stared at him with so much hatred.

“Thank you sir’ I said as I took the napkin from him.

The man looked sincerely sorry and stared at me like he knew me before.

He even handed a white shirt to me and I thanked him.

While the boy glared ha-rd at me.

I walked into the school premises.

“His dad is so kind so I wonder where he got his ill behaviors from” I thought within myself..

Patrick’s Pov:

Dad stared at that grumpy girl like he knew her and that got me so angry as I glared ha-rd at him.

Why is he being do kind to a stranger?

He even gave her a white shirt so that she won’t be going around with muddy clothes.

I glared at the girl with hatred written boldly in my face…

Not like she even cares cos she rolled her eyes at me and smiled at daddy before leaving.

“Arghhhh” I gro-aned in annoyance.

“Does she school here?” Dad’s voice brou-ght me back to consciousness.

This is actually the first time dad spoke to me since we left the house.

Is he being serious right now ?

Like he cares about that stupid girl ?

He wants to know more about her but what’s so special about that grumpy annoying creature?

“I don’t know” I mumbled rather unwillingly.

“I guess she does and maybe you didn’t notice simply because you’ve not been going to cla-ss” Dad shouted at me.

He takes every slightest chance to make me look like an evil person.

Why would God give me such a man as my father huh?

He hates me so much like am a plague.

Well the feeling is very mutual cos I hate him much more than he hates me.

Why would I even get such a father in the first place?

“Dad? The school is so big and you think I should know all the scholars” I managed to speak.

“Just shut up…. You can never be focused” Dad finds every little thing to shout at me.

I kept mute cos he might leave a slap on my cheeks if I try arguing.

My dad is nothing like my mom who is calm and gentle.

I walked into the school with my backpack hanged on my back.

I gritted my teeth as I mumbled some inaudible words.

I didn’t even bade him goodbye but who cares?

Sofia’s Pov:

I was seated at the library when Arya walked in with a messed up muddy shirt.

“Oh my gosh! Arya what happened?” I exclaimed.

She shook her head with a sigh as she sat on the bench.

“How did you get mud on your uniform?” I asked again and this time more anxious.

“A car splashed it on me” She replied.

“Gosh! So what the fu-ck are you gonna do?” I almost screamed.

She brou-ght out of her backpack a new spare white shirt.

“Looks like you are prepared for the mud splash?” I said with a little bit of mockery tone.

“Not really….the driver of the car who splashed mud on me gave me this” She said as she changed into it immediately.

“Look…. There is a name written on the shirt” I saw something on it.

Arya took a look at it as she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion and astonishment.

“Aliyah??” We both pronounced at the same time….. in unison.

“Very nice name….. Almost like your name” I smiled broadly.

“That’s my mommy’s name” She snapped.

“What?” I asked.

“Aliyah…. Aliyah is my mommy’s name” Arya shook her head.

“What a coincidence” was all I could say.

We were both surprised.

Arthur’s Pov:

I couldn’t get my mind off the little girl I saw earlier at Patrick’s school.

She looked so familiar like I know her from somewhere or something.

I felt like she is someone I’ve meet before

I don’t know why I feel that way cos am sure we haven’t ever crossed paths with each other.

She looks familiar that I couldn’t stop thinking where I could have met her.

But the truth is that I don’t think I’ve ever met her in my entire life.

Then why do I feel so close to her like someone who knows her?

Aliyahhhhhhh…..

Whenever I think of her,,,, I see Aliyah!

She speaks so much like Aliyah and she looks like her too.

Then I thought of seeing Aliyah and how I lost her too.

I need to find Aliyah as soon as possible.

Meanwhile that little girl really kept me wondering why she resembled Aliyah so much.

I even gave her Aliyah’s white shirt that has been in my car.

I never lost that shirt cos it was so precious to me.

I still wondered why I didn’t hesitate to give it away to that little girl.

I really feel attached to her but why?

Remains a mysterious question!

Aliyah’s Pov:

I walked into the apartment with my handbag clutched to my arm.

I was super exhausted.

Gosh!!!!

It has been such an exhausting day at work there were so many deliveries to do.

I sat heavily on the couch.

I could perceive the aroma of the tasty spaghetti that filled the house..

My Arya must be the one cooking that.

She learnt how to cook and since then she keeps on practicing.

Honestly she’s becoming more than perfect.

Then suddenly I sighted a shirt on the stool.

“Ahh… Why would Arya drop her school shirt so careless?” I thought as I picked it up.

Then I sighted something in the shirt….

“Aliyah” I read out as tears circulated in my eyes.

How did this get here?????.

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? Episode 49?

Arya’s Pov:

With the apron still tied to my wai-st I rushed out of the kitchen.

“Mommy?” I called out as I rushed into her arms.

But she didn’t hug me back and that got me wondering why she was becoming weird all of a sudden.

“Where did you get this?” She turned around holding the shirt I wore back from school.

“Good evening Mommy” I greeted her.

“That doesn’t answer my question Arya! I just asked where in heaven’s name you got this shirt?” She sounded a bit harsh to my surprise.

“Isn’t it such a coincidence mommy? Your name is written on it” I playfully nudged her to see if she will smile but she didn’t.

She looked like she was going to cry.

“Arya it’s a simple question… Where in God’s name did you get this shirt from?” She sounded furious.

“Someone gave it to me” I sharply replied.

“What? Someone gave you this? Who was it that gave you this? Just tell me who?” She was so curious.

“I don’t fu-cking know him mommy…. I don’t know who he is…. I mean I just saw him and then he splashed muddy water on me then gave me this” I managed to explain.

“What? How does the person look? Can I get a description?” She asked anxiously.

“Why mommy? Why are you so concerned about this not so good shirt? Is it because it has your name on it?” I asked in confusion.

“Uhmmm…. Isn’t it so coincidence?” Mom for-ced a smile.

“It really is mommy! I mean who would have thought your name was written in that?” I laughed.

Yeah! That’s funny” She said as she walked upstairs with the shirt.

Why is mommy acting all weird?

What’s so special about that dress that made her sound so harsh?

The question should be what the fu-ck is wrong with my mom in the first place?

I was still lost in thought when I perceived my fried meat burning.

I quickly rushed back into the kitchen.

Aliyah’s Pov:

I grabbed my door handle as I rushed straight into the room.

I felt like my head was spinning….

The shirt….

I remember vividly how Arthur gave me this very shirt.

That was the last shirt I wore before I got the message from him.

To meet him with his girlfriend making out while I was waiting for him to elope.

The memories rushed back into my head and I found myself crying again like it happened yesterday.

I felt like I was going insane.

Now the big question is who the hell was it that gave Arya the shirt.

Was it Arthur or did she get it from another source?

I was going to get a heart attack if I keep thinking cos I was going nuts.

I just hope this isn’t from Arthur.

Because if it is really from him then I don’t know how this whole drama will turn out.

I told them I don’t ever want to have anything with Arthur but they wouldn’t listen to me.

Sofia’s Pov:

Arya and I were seated in the library with our books in front of us.

“You need to see the way my mom reacted when she saw the name written on the clothes” she started.

“Really?” We shared a laugh.

“She was so surprised…” Arya added.

“Oh my gosh….” I gasped as I saw Martin and his group of friends walk into the library.

“The hottie is here” I gasped

“Hottie?” She asked Before turning around to see him.

I covered my mouth with palms as I admire his handsomeness.

Arya wasn’t moved she only shrugged.

“Whatever” Arya rolled her eyes as she got up to get a gla-ss of chilled strawberry juice.

Arya’s Pov:

I walked to the counter and ordered for a gla-ss of chilled strawberry juice and paid.

What’s so special about this guy that the whole girls in school are tripping for him?

He might be handsome but he looks so so rude….

And he also has the nerve to speak rudely to any of them.

I was still muttering those words when suddenly someone bumped into me and the drink spilled on the ground.

It was the school’s sweetheart….❤️

Martin…..

“Blind you!” He cursed un-der his breath with a sm-irk.

Everybody roared in laughter…

I got so so annoyed!

As I landed a resounding slap on his cheek and everyone gasped ….

TBC…..