My Baby Mama Is A Nutcase

My Baby Mama Is A Nutcase Episode 4 – 5

MY BABY MAMA IS A NUTCASE ๐ŸŒนโ™ฅ๏ธ๐ŸŒป
๐Ÿต๏ธ๐Ÿ’ข Where did she come from ๐Ÿ’ข๐Ÿต๏ธ
๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ’– Episode four๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ’–
Tatiana ๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒผ
An idea formulated in my head as I watched him snoring softly. I did a quick search of his phone and found it under his pillow.
I took his Lawyerโ€™s number and sent a text message to him through my phone, threatening him.
๐Ÿ’ฌIf you help Fernando Veez with his report, your family will pay for it๐Ÿ’ฌ
I hit the send button and sent. Iโ€™m only playing this by card, I hope he really does have family else heโ€™ll see through my threat.
Seconds later, I received a text message,๐Ÿ’ฌ please keep my children out of this, I wonโ€™t help Mr Fernando ๐Ÿ’ฌ came the quick reply.
I grinned and replied him ๐Ÿ’ฌ Good then, tell your colleagues in the business too, itโ€™ll do them well๐Ÿ’ฌ
๐Ÿ’ฌYeas yes, please donโ€™t hurt my family ๐Ÿ’ฌ
๐Ÿ’ฌIf you follow my instructions, then I donโ€™t see any reason too๐Ÿ’ฌ
I turned off my phone and thought of running away with the kid but I could already see Ariโ€™s spirit glaring at me.
I took the baby to a room with me and laid her on the bed. Itโ€™s not bad if everyone has a good rest.
Fernando ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ 
I woke up in a uncomfortable position on the couch. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the time, it was seven in the evening.
I bolted upright, Iโ€™ve missed the appointment with my lawyer. I ran to my room to put a call through him but found a message from him when I unlocked my phone.
He has sent a message saying he wouldnโ€™t be able to attend to my cause.
I swore under my breath at him and made other calls but no one is willing to help my cause.
Why do I feel that strange girl has a hand in me suddenly calling asleep and waking up almost 10 hours later.
Since no one is willing to put up my cause, I got reminded of a human rightts centre and 300 miles away from here.
I got downstairs time prepare myself a meal and walked in on Tara sleeping peacefully in the strangerโ€™s bosom.
I hissed loudly and entered the kitchen. That woman is teaching my daughter against me.
โ€œIโ€™ve been thinking m, what will we name our baby?โ€ Her voice broke through my thoughts.
I turned round and found her standing akimbo at the entrance.
โ€œHer name is Taraโ€ I answered flatly.
โ€œIโ€™m thinking of Brittanyโ€ she continued like I never said anything.
โ€œHer name is Tara* I answered again, y voice going a little higher.
โ€œSheโ€™ll definitely be named Brittanyโ€
โ€œOf course notโ€ I argued
. โ€œOf course yesโ€ she replied and left the kitchen without waiting for my reply.
I promised myself everything will be over very soon.
Episode Five๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ’–
Tatiana ๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒผ
I entered my room after having a brief quarrel with Fernando and went through my hand bag.
I had taken a few belongings of Arianna with me, most especially her pictures and her diary.
Feeling really bored, I decided to read through it. I know itโ€™s not right but since sheโ€™s dead, itโ€™s no longer bad.
I skimmed through the first five pages, it was her professing her love for me in the diary then it became more intense after then especially as she wrote a very detailed s*x between her and Fernando.
Who narrates sโ‚ฌร— this way??
I flipped the page quickly and continued reading where she began her pregnancy journey.
She wrote everything that happened each day and I found myself laughing so hรฆrd at most things she wrote, itโ€™s a wonder Fernando hasnโ€™t walked in.
The laugh died down when I read her day 125th pregnancy journey.
Dear Diary.
๐‘‡๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜. ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘โ„Ž, ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›, ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆ. ๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆโ€™๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’.
I closed the diary quickly and rushed down when I heard Brittany cry.
โ€œCome here green eyes, your baby needs your attentionโ€ I called out to Fernando.
He looked really pleased as he came in with a triumphant look. He stretched his arms forward towards crying Brittany.
โ€œWhatโ€™s it?โ€ I asked and he froze.
โ€œDidnโ€™t you say she needs my attention?โ€ He asked with a puzzled look.
โ€œYeah I did say that but I didnโ€™t say she needs you to carry her.โ€ I shunned him.
โ€œShe needs you to bring new pampers and wipers. She needs to clean up thatโ€™s why sheโ€™s crying.โ€
He looked like he was going to strangle me โ€œis that why you asked me to leave the dinner I was preparing and come?โ€
โ€œWhich is important? Our child or your hungry stomach?โ€ I asked deadpanned.
He pursed his l-ips and went to what Iโ€™m guessing to be the babyโ€™s bedroom and came back with a box of wipers and pampers. He threw it at me and made to go back to the kitchen.
โ€œWait wait, wonโ€™t you learn how to clean her poop?!โ€
โ€œNoโ€ he snapped โ€œI can do that perfectly, thanks to youโ€
I looked at his retreating figure pityfully, he must really be angry with Arianna. I attended to Brittany as I have named her and put her in a baby cot.
โ˜˜๏ธโ˜˜๏ธโ˜˜๏ธโ˜˜๏ธโ˜˜๏ธโ˜˜๏ธโ˜˜๏ธ
The night came gradually and I entered my room after putting Brittany in hers.
Suddenly, I heard the door open. I opened my eyes gradually and found Fernando standing in the door frame, regarding me confusedly.
โ€œYouโ€™re not Ariannaโ€
My heart stopped beating for a second and without giving me time to react, he lurched forwarded and k-ssed me.
He broke it very quickly and eyed me, he repeated the same words again. โ€œYouโ€™re not Ariannaโ€
Tbcโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ.๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ’ฎ
๐Ÿ–Š๏ธ Haryor Writes ๐Ÿ–Š๏ธ

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