My mother- in- law has given me a 3 months deadline for a baby miracle to happen.
"What am I going to do?"

I took my phone from the table beside the chair armrest...I need to do my research on how to get pregnant, there is nothing Google can't fix...right?

I unlocked my phone and typed in"What to do if you can't get pregnant"
*Have sex like a maniac...google really? have sex like a maniac.
*Continuous sex and make out...when he can't even stand the sight of me.
*Stay active...this will be difficult since my husband doesn't even seem fazed about my sexual advances.
*Make an appointment with your gynecologist...I guess I will go for this one but which gynecologist will be perfect.

I also typed in "Nearby gynecology centres around Seattle USA "
I see one that is close by, it is just 10 minutes drive away from my home. I typed in the location on Google Maps and turned on my GPS.

I changed my clothes and grabbed my purse. I went out of the house, locked the door and hid the key under the porch. I entered my car and started driving towards the centre. I arrived there at exactly 10 minutes later.

At the front of the building in block letters, were the words "MOLARA GYNECOLOGIST CENTRE". I went into the building and entered the reception. I walked over to the receptionist and she looked up at me. She smiled and I returned the smile.

"Good day, ma'am" she greeted.
"Good day, uhm...please I'm here to see the gynecologist," I said.
"Ok, do you have an appointment?" she asked politely.
"No, no I don't...I actually stumbled upon her website on Google and saw the location was close to my home, so I decided to try my luck" I replied.
"Ok ma'am, actually our standard protocol here is to always book an appointment before meeting the gynecologist...but it seems you're a very lucky woman, ma'am.
Her schedule is free for today, but right now she is having lunch. If you can wait for her to get back, I could maybe help you in fixing a meeting with her".
"Of course, I can, Thank you so much"
"Ok ma'am you are welcome, you can sit over there and wait".
"Alright, thank you" I sat on the couch and brought out my phone.
"Would you like a glass of water?" the receptionist said snapping me out of my concentration with my phone.
"No, it's fine. I'm okay, thank you "

After a few minutes, a short, round woman with auburn hair came in through the front door. She walked over to me but not before greeting the receptionist.
"Good day, ma'am" I greeted.
"Good after, I'm Molara Blakely, the gynecologist owner of this building" she stretched her hand for me to shake.
"Oh, nice to meet you, I'm Harriet Thomas, "I said while shaking her hand.
"I saw your website on Google and decided to come to see you since your clinic was nearby"
"Ok, so I'm guessing that you didn't book an appointment? "Molara asked.
"No, I didn't I'm very sorry if I having giving you any inconvenience," I said.
"It's fine really since my schedule is clear, I'm willing to make an exception for you. Please come with me" She said leading me straight to the elevator.

We came out of the elevator and stepped into her office. It was nicely decorated and it had a homey and modest feeling. We sat down and she started talking.
"Ok, so how may I help you?"Molara asked.
"Actually ma'am, I need your help with something. I'm unable to bear my husband a child, I've tried everything possible but nothing seems to be working" I said to her, tears spilling out of my eyes.
"My mother in law's threats keeps ringing in my ears". She handed me a tissue and I wiped my face.
She placed her hands on mine which were resting on the table and said "it's going to be okay, ma'am. I might be able to help you, but I could only try my best, the rest is up to GOD. You have to be prayerful, ok?" I nodded my head in reply.
"Today, we can do some tests and scans and I will prescribe some pills for you, is that ok?"
"yes, it is. thank you very much, ma'am" "you're welcome and you can call me Lara"
"ok Lara, call me Harriet" she performed some tests, scans and asked some questions.

After the examinations, she prescribed some pills and she gave usage instructions "this pill is called trimethyl foliane, when you use this, make sure you and your husband make love to each other at least twice that week. I'm pretty sure, with all things being equal, you should get pregnant soon enough"
"Thank you very much, Lara. I will do exactly as you've said". I said and stood up to leave.
"I'll make the payment at the reception" I hugged her and thanked her once more.

Immediately I was done with the payment of the pills. I left the hospital and drove to the grocery store to get the ingredients to make dinner for Dave.
I arrived at the house and quickly made rice and crispy chicken as dinner for Dave.

Shortly after I was done with the dinner I waited and waited but it was already getting too late and I was feeling sleepy, so I headed to my room and while I thought about how I'd get Dave to make love to me, I drifted off to sleep.

Beep beep...
My alarm continuously kept ringing I had to shut it off due to the irritating noise it was making. Groaning I got out of my bed and made my way to the bathroom to take a realising shower. I brushed my teeth and went to my standing mirror to check my self I discovered I had dark bags under my sky blue eyes which showed my current state...stress, unloved, neglected...I could keep on going but I need to get ready.

I walked into my closet to look for something nice and casual to wear. I wore a blue polka dot dress and allowed my brown hair and golden highlights hair down. I checked the time and saw it was 6:45 and Dave should be awake by now he doesn't leave for work until 7:30...I pray he doesn't insult me today cause I can't bear his taunts anymore, I will just break down into uncontrollable tears.

I went downstairs and made my way into the kitchen, expecting to meet the dishes of the dinner in the sink, waiting to be washed by the caretaker of the house which was...me.

I got there and saw the kitchen completely empty not even a single cutlery in sight. I was delighted because I thought my husband ate dinner last night and even cared to do the dishes all by himself. I walked into the dining room and my happiness was replaced with hurt and sadness.

A/N: The drug in this chapter is fake there is nothing like trimethylfoliane
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