Everything Has A Consequence. No Pain, No Gain.
MichaelNeela, Think 1 month after the wedding.
Everything Has A Consequence. No Pain, No Gain.
Chapter 2
Oops the disclaimer…I don't own anything.
.The next night.
Neela was over the toilet again, holding her stomach.
Ray stirred, sitting up in bed. What was that noise? It sounded like…He shrugged and climbed out of bed, walking towards the restroom. As he got closer he could hear distinct gagging sounds. The door was open and he popped his head in, sliding in the rest of the way. Seeing Neela, he was shocked.
She looked up, gasping and breathing hard. Ray stepped forward, gently collecting her hair from her face. "You ok?"
Quickly, Neela nodded. "Mmhhm…" she smiled slightly.
Ray saw through her…something was up. He knew what he had to ask but knew it would be awkward. "Neela...have you missed any periods?" By the state of her yesterday and her throwing up the night before he had a feeling he knew what was up.
Neela looked shocked. She certainly wasn't comfortable with this conversation. "No...I mean…I don't think so…."
Ray looked stern. "Any headaches; bloating?"
Casually, she shrugged. "Look Ray, I see where you're going with this and it's not true…I'm not pregnant." But what was she saying…perhaps she was. "Look, if it makes you feel any better I'll get checked out tomorrow…" This conversation was getting way to awkward. Suddenly she choked, gagging and vomiting again. Ray submitted to hold away her hair and rub her back.
"You think you'll be ok now?" he waited for Neela to nod and made sure she was back in her room with Gallant. He made his way back to his room on his own time. His mind was moving so fast. Hadn't he heard Neela puking the previous night and the one before that? He shook his head, shaggy hairs hitting his ears. Submitting back to his own bed, he laid there. He twiddled his fingers and thought for a long time, making a mess of himself.
He waited until it got brighter from the window and rose to collect something for breakfast.