Bonus Chapter 61: Just for family!

Just for family!

Five years had gone by and yet I feel like everything happened just last night, still fresh in my memory like a brand new currency note. Our son grew so swiftly like he was never born years earlier. He's got this bossy and responsible attitude like his father even at a very younger age. After the terrible incidence about Jada and her calibers, my family and I moved to Miami finally. I didn't have to coax or lure Jamal into moving out of town, he insisted about it and we succumbed. What I feared the most was the fact that Jordan might find this environment unconditional and threatening especially for that adduction scenario. I was really surprised when Ada cried out because I was leaving the city for another, Miami. She believed that leaving as well was a better option but then, Eric was a deputy governor with an additional twins namely Diva and Dwayne, their regime was spectacular, so leaving was not an option either. Lola had always preferred Miami for a choice of permanent residence and on top of that she was transferred to Miami for her fashion business, I guess her luck doubled because she was a mother of two, Brian, 9 years and Lorraine (Lora), 5 years of age. I was excited about the achievements and how established we became, no one was left behind. Most times, We tried to keep up with our billionaire-wife time out; trips on the weekend to Paris or Dubai or Hawaii or virtually where we felt was fancy and 100%  conducive enough, we'd talk about the whole world over the weekend before returning to our homes as career and attentive mothers.

  "Seriously girls, you wouldn't believe what Lionel said about the cosmetic surgery I wanted to undergo....guess!" Lola inquired while we sat under the sun after tanning our skins at Miami's beach this time, all dressed in Versace beach wears, hats and sunglasses. We didn't have to tell the whole world that we were filthy rich because our outfits gave a million description.

  "....That you don't have to go for one..." Ada started then I continued

  "....And you are curvy and wavy enough to get your ass done." I smirked as Ada joined. We laughed hard

  "Y'all are crazy! You sound like him right now!" Lola's mouth was shut, there was no reason for any cosmetic surgery of any kind. We all laughed at ourselves, and he comfortability was quite tremendous, hard to explain. I was triggered by the question Ada stomped at me after our mini gossips about our positivity and negativity.

  "I don't understand you and Jamal, honestly. Are you trying to keep fit or what? Isn't there a baby number 2? I  mean look at us, Lola and I have exceeded and y'all keep leaving the poor kid lonely as hell. Trust me, toys can not always do the work, not even a clean job!" She said. I was tingled bupy her words. I really didn't think of this Idea and definitely Jamal must have it would remain silent

  "Yeah that's sensitive. Are you doing some contraceptives.....plan something? If you're, then I don't think its worth it. You should try it!" Lola added with a gulp on her smoothie.

  "Honestly guys! Its really not about getting  some contraceptives stuck in my V. Its just that we've tried countlessly and it just seem abortive all the time. I'm so sick and tired of it. We keep trying and its just not easy. I really want babies, I love making babies, I guess it ain't my luck just yet. I'm happy and content with my son, we all are!"

I said indignantly with defense and soothe.

  "We understand. Right Ada?" Lola said also turning to Ada for affirmation

  "Yeah! Why not." Ada affirmed

  "We also got options. I could lay my hands on some fertility booster, I've got a friend. A direct source." Lola suggested

  "Maybe you should try it, Danni! You never can tell!" Ada added comfortably. To me, their suggestions weren't bad but I didn't think it was the best option to fall back on.

  "I'll think about it besides I'm not barren,  fully fertile likewise Jamal. We are sound!" I defended again. They shrugged at first but considered what i meant. We were not in a rush to have another baby after several years of trying hard. Sometimes, Jamal blames himself over their previous fist fight with Eric over something unimportant. I would always console him and Make  him understand that neither him Or Eric was a primal suspect, it wasn't meant to be, I would always advise. Life was extravagant just as I projected, Carol and Betsy wouldn't stop reminding me about the risks i took to

Protect everyone from the only corruptible person, Jada. 

Few months after I had a discussion with my friends, I took in and luckily enough to suit Jamal's taste, it was a girl; someone he wished for, a girl like me, Hazel Ayeesha. Fair complexioned, this time it was the eyes of her father and my beauty. Yes! I'm always proud about that fact. The Khaleefa's wealth, honesty, beauty and wealth was what mattered, Jamal would always say.

All I've got to do is live on and be happy with my family. 

Life has been very overwhelming and really unfair. Dreams I wanted came alive but also part of them died off along the way. Our son had grown to become a Man in the Making. How intriguing abd fascinating he has turned out to be, he really acts stubborn most times and sometimes he acts nice and lovely to every. I could remember clearly during his 7th to 8th grade, Jamal and I would always surface at his school to go home or get cautioned for his actions. At a point Jamal thought that His karma might be on the hunt extending to his son whom he considered to be his first pride. Countlessly, id remind him that he had absolutely nothing to do with that and that it was only some youthful Exorbitance he displayed. Ayeesha turned to be a sweet high life Hollywood internet girl, always digging out informations that could yield out some meaningful Facts. 

  "Yeesha! I can't always keep up with this internet parody ok? Settle down for studies and do this afterwards if you can't give up this internet life!" I quarreled almost angrily

  "But mama! This is my passion, my dream and everything you could possibly imagine. Give me a chance..." Yeesha said countering my earlier warnings. 

Yeesha was the Jamal's one and only, He called Goddess! He admitted to me that Yeesha was a replica of me,while Jordan imitated his fathers' behaviors and harsh proud attributes. We sometimes traveled out for photo shoots and signing teenage model Contracts. My children became popular at school as well even if we knew that there were really rich and wealthy. Most times I'd suggest that we Maintained a billionaire smile which is why we need to maintain a good set of teeth.

Being a mother or parents entirely had changed my perspectives from Seeing my self selfishly and now catering for the Entire family, i became Proud of myself suddenly, raising Our children would be Challenging and yet exciting at the same time. 

I remembered times we craved for a new child, we tried countlessly creating a calendar for a loving making routine and fertility enhancement pills yet nothing surfaced. All I wished for was for my period to go into the thin air for a moment. Jamal would always say that he and Eric had participated in the disruption, all I tried to do was make him understand that it couldn't and would never be his fault. 

When I first discovered that I was pregnant, we did so many lab test then used a variety of home manual pregnancy test trips to confirm our certainty and fortunately for us I was already 4 weeks pregnant and that rekindled a bundle of joy to me and Jamal. Little by little, my belly began to increase. I ate more and would most times lose track of my diet. Jamal did not care either, all he wanted to was for me to stay home, eat, rate and sleep. The doctor affirmed to it as well. The moment I spoke to Bella about it, she was excited and thrilled, she joined Jamal in pampering and spoiling me as well. I tried to hide it from my friends but like the saying goes, nothing can be hidden under the sun so I had to spill the truth to them. They organized a mini party you celebrate with me, I was excited about the fact that I was embedded around love and people who loved to love in return. I was forced to say something to these loved ones.     "I wouldn't be here or even get to this stage if you were not here to support me all the way up. To the most loving and complicated man in the universe, I would not have made it this big without you, being able to tolerate and respect me for who I am, you are always what mattered. I just want to grow very old with you and nurture our kids together." They laughed then I proceeded "And how could I forget little Kareem? He reminds me so much of Jamal...My friends, Lola and Ada, the most powerful and strongest women I have met, I wouldn't trade them for nothing in this world. Madam Carol and Betsy, I call them my very own godmothers...." They laughed again while other sipped from their glasses "the men of steel, the governor and Don Mustapha and of course the lion himself, Dr Khaleefa. I wish he was here to witness this very moment. I love everyone and even to those I did not mention, like Belle, Larry, Jeremy my champ, Eliza, Kendall......Y'all are just too much for me." I concluded as there was a thunderous applaud from the crowd, I was too excited to not Rememeber that the baby was barely 9 months old at that time. Kareem would always tell me that he couldn't wait for his baby sister to come around so that they could play all they want, I was proud of that too.

Months on, 

Just when i was having a hot bath in the tub after some contractions, it felt like labour already. Minutes later, the water broke; yet I wasn't ready for that pschologically at that moment then i screamed and luckily for me Jamal was home; In the bedroom lifting dumb bells building more muscles. He ran to me confused then he called for Bella and Larry who were available. I managed to get down the stairs groaning in pain as Larry pulled over properly where it was easier and preferable. We sped away to the hospital. Jamal was right beside me as i harder countlessly then the baby popped out. She was adorable and beautiful. The first time i had Kareem, Jamal was right there and now he's still here just way i planned and prayed for it to be. My dreams came through from a son toma daughter. I remembered times when Jamal repeatedly reminded of ho we badly he wanted a girl, not just that but a girl like me And fortunately and luckily enough we got what he wanted. Jaml held her into his embrace then he smiled at her  and said

  "Hazel! Lets call her Hazel, its raeklyna beautiful name."

  "If you want it then i do too." I concurred with a smile

  "And what would you love to have her called?" He asked, he loved situations were there was equality in decisions.

  "Ayeesha! After mother..." I said

  "That's my mother, babe! We should call her Danielle!"

He suggested. He's always told me that he wanted her named after me.

  "C'mon baby! We can't have more than two Danielles in our llives. We'll call her Ayeesha as well. It suits her. Especially when we call her Yeesha. Just the way dad calls his wife. What do you think!" I suggested. He leaned kissing my lips passionately.

  "The best decision i made in life is being with you. Choosing you over every and anyone because you've chosen me before anyone does. I love you, babe!" He kissed me again then turned to his daughter.

  "I love you too, Khaleef!" I smiled beautifully. I knew it was beautiful.

That was the beginning of a new start in the Klaleefa's family. We took so many breath taking and jaw dropping photos and even made a huge family portrait placing it at the hallway decorated with petals and crystals and decided that we'd only have two children and it stood. 

We invited family and friends from around the world to witness the celebration of a new baby. We intended a subtle celebration but Lola and Ada And even their husbands wouldn't that happen. We were invited to our surprise party that we had no idea about. The governor and his wife hosted this party yet they wouldn't stop appreciating us for being helpful and steadfadt and even supportive kas well. Time flew so fast that i forgot about the past incident Lola, Ada and Eric, even our lost baby. Eric, Lionel and Jamal reunited because of the friendship we maintained even Tommie was a part of this part and wouldn't stop disliking Lola, we had to cut him out slowly. We embraced and encircled our selves with love, care and most importantly forgiveness. 

Months on, 

 We moved to Miami as planned. We wanted a notable neighborhood, Best schools and even recreational centres available and protected. My mother would always pray and wish for prestigious neighborhood because in her own terms, neighborhoods could influence a person's life which i believe it to be true and accurate. Then i remembered while i was growing up as a teen, mother died while i was very young so i grew Up alone until the day i met with Jamal who lived miles away from where i lived, i was engulfed in a fight that i was already losing, two boys against a girl then he fought back and inwas free. When my situation got broader and unbearable, i became a drug fiend. Little by little, i saved up for sustainance and also studies. My dream had always been studying in a renowned university and there was no way i could measure up with the little i made so i made my intentions known to Dr Khaleefa and there! He helped me gain a entry into the university. When it was about Dr Khaleefa, I had no regret meeting him through his son, Jamal. Just when i assumed that good people have been wiped off the face of earth, these men surfaced. Dr khaleefa and his son, Jamal had great influence on me already. To this day, i don't regret the actions and decisions i took, it was worthwhile fulfilling the old man's wish, Jamal and i getting back together.