Monday, January 15, 2018

My Amazing Pregnancy

On a fine Sunday in the third week of the last month in 2017, I woke up too early. It might have been 02.00 a.m or 03.00 I didn’t bother myself to check my phone because I knew my clock wasn’t set well. I stayed awake and thought of many things. I planned to take some water and get wudhu before praying. It was only a plan for a while because I suddenly got a brilliant yet usual and monthly idea. The fear of getting disappointed because I’ve been doing this monthly ever since I am married always appeared like this. I tried to be realistic because when I was on my fertile window, my husband and I got a very bad influenza and we didn’t try as much as other months before. I reached my phone and checked the time, it was 02.44 a.m. I still had time to just lay on my bad while looking at my husband who had deeply fallen asleep since may be three hours ago.
I opened some apps on my phone and came to flo, an app which has been installed since my period didn’t come as regularly as usual five months ago. I read the notification that told me to wish again… it was seven days late. Should I take the test? No.. I possibly need to wait for some days later. I’ve experienced it on previous month, I was told to be late for five days but it brought no result because the ‘red’ came right after I woke up early morning on the sixth day. I closed the app desperately and put my phone back. An idea to take a test still bothered me. It won’t hurt me though, I thought. Yeah… whatever the result won’t hurt me. If it’s negative I just need to try again next month, or may be next 2,3,4,5,6,7,… months. If it’s positive…. Ah I don’t need to think too far, I reminded myself. O.. my heart, please stay strong for whatever the result.

I did it. I took the stick and dipped it into a familiar container. It just needed a blink to make my mouth widely opened. It was not the same stick with several sticks that I have been getting bored of. It was not the disappointing results that have been making me tired. It was not only unbelievable, It was an AMAZING GIFT! Two stripes! Two eagerly-awaited stripes!!!! I was hardly able to believe it! The stripes were amazingly too clear, too bright, and too obvious!!! I'm gonna be a mother of a whether-beautiful-or-handsome kid! I got a good news for my parents & my parents in law!

Now, I reach the 10 weeks of my pregnancy and it is so lovely. My husband has been taking care of me well and better during these 2 months. He serves me like a grandma! He does the laundry, he serves my meal, he does the cleaning and everything. I never asked him to do so, but the stuffs seemed to be really enjoyable for him. I think our love is growing even stronger now.

Baby, you should be a proud child… You’ll be born and taken care by a super-man dad!