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At night, Sade and her husband were at it, he released and was sure it would result to pregnancy and is in high spirit, on the other hand, Sade is praying that she gets pregnant this time round.

"Ah. Yinka Fajorun, you truly played this game well today", Sade gave her husband a compliment.

"Thanks Sade, my only prayer is that this turns out for us"

"I hope so too"

"I think all we'll have to do is to pray fervently and have faith", Yinka said with a little doubt.

Yinka slept off immediately after their chit chat , Sade stayed awake thinking about her situation and how to solve it.

"I'm worried this too wouldn't work. And even if it works out and I'm expecting, what if I have a miscarriage three months to my delivery date?. What if mama manage to persuade Yinka into marrying a second wife? Or he sends me packing because of my inability to give him lineage carries? Oh Ogun why has thou forsaken me? Can't you see my tears, can't you hear my cries? Do something Ogun do something!", she cried to sleep as usual.

ɛɑʀʆy tɦɛ ɳɛxt ɱѳʀɳiɳg.

"Sade, Sade, Sade it's morning wake up", Yinka shook her.

"I'm i suppose to follow you to the farm today?"

"Yes, today is the beginning of the festival of the new yam", Yinka replied.

"It means mama will be arriving here soon"

"Yes Sade"

"Let me get dressed and meet you outside the hat"

"Okay Sade, please be quick with that"

"Okay my dear"

Sade dressed up quickly and met Yinka her husband outside. They walked side by side to each other.

"Yinka, I'm tired"

"Should we get going now?"

"Yes, if you wish."

Sade's thought barge in again. "I'm worried"

"Mama will surely not accept to live under the same roof as me. She warned me before hand that she will throw me out of the house if am without a child during the next yam festival"