Just to make sure. Just to make sure.
Hana ran to the pharmacy to get me pregnancy test kits. Not kit, kits. She got seven. Each from different brands and she forced me to pee in a bowl. I didn’t have to watch, but I did. Why did I even watch anyway when I already knew the perfect truth.
“Haa!” Hana yelled when the test came out positive on all seven sticks. She looked at me like she had just seen a ghost.
I looked away. I should have been crying, but I was still in shock.
“Sahara what do we do now?”
We? This’s my problem, I’ll face it alone. I didn’t reply her.
“Ah!” She exclaimed again and crossed her arms. Just then, my phone rang. I didn’t have to check the caller’s ID, I knew it was Khalifa. I didn’t look at the phone, talk less of answer it and so did Hana.
I like Hana, she understands things. When the phone continued to ring incessantly, I got up, picked the thing and smashed it against the wall.
Idiot! Animal! He got me pregnant and he’s still disturbing me.