THE RING I COULDN’T WEAR - part 3

Rachael looked at Promise as they stepped
into the Doctor‟s office. She didn‟t know what to expect. She had praying in
tongues silently, just praying the Doctor would give her a different result
from the one she knew.
“Please, sit.” The Doctor addressed the
two.
“Calm down, Rachael.” She whispered to her
as they sat down.
“The result is out.” The bespectacled
Doctor adjusted his glasses and lifted some files as he brought out a white
paper and stared at it for a moment and lifted his head. “Congratulations, you
are four weeks pregnant.” He stretched his hand to shake Rachael.
Rachael‟s head turned towards Promise. She
was pregnant! Like, truly pregnant. “No.” She squeaked.
“What is it?” The Doctor wondered as he
dropped the result.
Promise reached for the result and pulled
Rachael. “You can‟t do this here, Rachael.” She said.
“You can start coming for your ante natal
here, ma‟am.” The Doctor raised his voice as they left.
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