LOVES NOT IN HER DICTIONARY

IMPOSSIBILITY

"I think we should start fasting and prayers against it now! Than wait till it happens, because i might not make it then." Old soldier declares making the two men laugh hysterically.

"Anyways chale, I need your help with a small task."

"What are you waiting for? shoot Man!"Encouraged Asamoah.

"I saw some nice things for expectant mothers here and thought it wise to pick up a few, I felt would look good on Jennifer. Also that she will need during and after her delivery. I need your help in picking it up and delivering it to her house for me. Am sure you aware of her fragile state presently? leading to Mansa camping with her." He explains ending up pulling his legs again.

Gerrout! (Get out) he shot back at old soldier with the decision not to respond to his closing statement but not his love struck condition. "Who is now all lovey dovey submissive doing shopping for a woman ha?" he teased then cut the chase. "You know you need not explain yourself to me before I do anything for you. we are a family. However, I hope there is a package within the package?" He asked inquiring if there was a gift for him in the cargo.

"Nah!" He says ignoring Asamoah's former stunts rather answering his later query. "Not for you but your woman. There is an appreciation mini package in there for Mansa. I took the liberty to get her something small whiles out picking Jennifer's stuff, Hope you don't mind?" He asked mindfully. They were best of friends but he also knew there were some boundaries best not crossed depending on the person of concern.

"Not at all chale! It's even a top up on my pending account." He remarked playfully in reference to his woman.

"I am extremely grateful for what you guys are doing for us. There is not much I can say or give to match up to what you doing. Thanks man! I really appreciate your help. In fact, all the sacrifices you are making for me." He says pausing for a while then shouts.

"Eheern! He says, as if he had recollected a lost memory but it turns out an idea pop it was. You know what?" He asked probingly.

"What?" Asamoah requested in anticipation.

"You! can take advantage of the delivery then meet up with your woman. I could persuade Jenn to give you guys some space without Mansa's knowledge for you to work your magic wand to reduce a little load." He finishes expressing his gratitude then suggests an unwelcomed solution to his friend.

"Hhmm! Asamoah sighs! "Your suggestion is not a bad idea but sorry I must decline. Let just allow everything flow as it should. I agree I'm in a fix right now. withal, I want to savor every bit of the moment when we finally get to do the dirty slimy. That not we standing, after you are done with the documentation and the package is sent off, don't forget to give me the details."

"Yeah .. sure! I will call back later to give you all the necessary details you need to get the package when it arrives. You are a life saver Asamoah." Old soldiers praised.

"Yeah! just as I was saving your face and ended up with a blow back in my face instead of my woman's ass." he replied with the intent of having fun at the expense of old soldiers remorse. "payback is a b***h bra! "he said mockingly with a bit of attitude to his voice like a lyrical rapper.

"Yes! I deserve that, so no comments. I am taking the fall like a man this time!" he says boldly then drops a bomb. " Which I know others can never have a lever for. Let's pray Jennifer is doing a little better, then I promise we will return your cherished possession to you safely. I think it is time for me to get off the phone before you play on my emotions any further. Thanks once again bro."

"Who is the softie now?" Asamoah asked tauntingly. "Sure! Anytime. Chale .. bye! bye! All this talk made me hungry." He said yet again shifting another blame on his pal, validating old soldiers insinuation previously.

"Fool!" Came Old soldier in playful scorn. "Who does not know you? Don't try to cover up your gluttonous life by shifting blame on our small talk! Pig!" he stated emphatically. "Bye! Bye!" Old soldier hangs up before Asamoah could respond to open the door to another round of teasing banter, tittering. "Pheeew! I escaped the last minute grenade I dropped." he tells himself like a child in kids fight who threw the last blow before separation. He felt good with that upper hand whiles Asamoah regretted loosing.

"The prick hang up!"He exclaimed painfully unbelievably. "Before I could tell him my mind aah! Now it's minus one with me in disadvantage. I am not petty but won't let this go. I don't fancy one hanging over me especially when this guy is the primary character. I will make sure to level up the play fields when next he calls." He made a mental note as if it was a soccer rematch which he intended to win at all cost then went back to his study notes. Which he was engrossed in before old soldiers call stole his attention.

Asamoah had registered for a part-time course to further his studies and boost his qualifications to enable him rise in ranks in due time. He was working on one of his project works, Which he couldn't make the head from the tail when his phone rang. Surely that call was not expected but it was way more appreciated than expressed. The call saved him the misery of looking at the pile of migraine generating material Infront of him just for a while but was worthwhile. "Fun time is over back to boring stuff. "he told himself on enthusiastically.

BACK TO JENNIFER'S.

Finally, the mame nurse could take a break from her restlessness since the previous day, before she ends up becoming a patient's herself. Doctor Asare arrived at the house as he had assured her earlier on. One thing that's for sure about him was his keeping to his word. He takes his patients and work seriously. At a first glance many under rate him and don't respect him due to his fine boyish attractive looks but end up giving more than that after he had treated them. They think him be a privileged, sweet young guy nurturing his body without brains in the office by protocol until he proves otherwise. Just as in the case of Jennifer initially.

Talking of Jennifer? her recent miraculous recovery had him doing double track at work. He worked on her case alongside his duty at the hospital. He looked through a bunch of articles, books he thought would be highly helpful yet could not find anything substantial. There was nothing like a full recuperation devoid of a semester.

"It is only in the bible snap of the finger miracles happened. Even with that they were merely records no witness to testify ! so what is the bases." he discussed within.

This got him really worked up. it left more room for research without a source to refer to. He needed to find out exactly what the magic cure was and consisted before his patients probably breaks down again. But for the mean time he was going to advise more (Take it easy approach) until further notice.

"How is the patient doing after forcefully choosing home care over admission at the facility? "he asked, after eventually getting there to sit; trying to caution her in abstract speech about her recent misconduct pertaining to her health. should she relapse? This time around, it was the hospital and no other option or whatsoever. which Jenn understood perfectly well.

"You'er welcome Dr. Asare! "she said cheerfully. "I feel it has been too long we saw! ooh yeah! I am doing fabulous as you can see. Don't you think calling me a patient makes me have an Outlook of a terminally sick person? Besides, I am only pregnant per your diagnosis right?" She asked deviously. "Now! that makes me wonder if pregnancy is a disease." She concreted. "Before we proceed, what can I offer you? "she asked warmly. She had counteracted his indirect attack, laid a trap and is being courteous as demanded.

"Of course! You are only with child , which is no disease. Pertaining the addressing? We could do with madam Jenn? Better yet Miss KUMEDRO, thus if you don't mind? If there be also another name you would want us to address you by? We could do with that to Mame!" He said humbly, not wanting a confrontation. As the memory of the last one which took place on their first meet had not yet faded. It was once bitten twice shy for him.

"Oh! Don't stress over formality." She responded dismissively. "Just call me by my first name, Jennifer or Jenn will do." She said with a warm knowing smile on.

"Sure! As you wish." He replied.

"So what can I offer you?" She repeats the question again.

"I am fine thanks! "he declined politely, then goes straight to work on her. "Can we conduct a brief check-up then a consultation later?" he requested for her permission to commence.

"Definitely! "she responded excitedly, as if he had suggested a trip to the fun fair and not a medical examination. She didn't believe she would feel that good after the ceremony. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have wasted a second upon TOGUI'S arrival at her door steps. For her to be off! all the hooked machines, the peace of the monitors silence combined with her strong body? In fact, she didn't even feel like she was carrying another life inside her at all. It felt like there was a reset which also improved her normal state. Meaning when she was empty, without a baby. This had her soaring on the clouds. She was extremely confident of her present state as much as in Togui Dagadu. After the impasse of a meeting with him? And witnessing what he was capable of? She had no doubt Dr. Asare was looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Nurse please get the necessary medical kits let's begin." He requested from the assigned nurse.

"Sure Doc." she replied as she hurried off to bring the kits needed for the process. whereas Doctor Asare moves closer to Jennifer and began the checkup for. First he closely took a look at her eyes with a tiny torch by shining it in her eyes then observed. He went ahead, placing his stethoscope on her left upper chest to listen to The regularity of her heartbeat alongside extending an informative hand.

"The nurse informed me she had already taken some samples, nonetheless, I will also take a few more for further study. your heartbeat is perfect. "he informed her as the nurse hurriedly walks in with the kits. He checked her blood pressure, blood sugar, her pulse. He listened to the ever energetic heartbeat of the baby, finding nothing wrong but a healthy being. He was beyond surprised after running all the minor and major test and not vaguely chancing upon any malfunction. Yes, he was informed! he also did his research; which brought no solution nor knowledge on the development. However, he was hoping the assigned nurse had missed something yet the situation was as said.

"If this was to reach the Guinness book of records, Jennifer would be a record breaker. Which record would that even be?" he contemplated. "Would it be the fastest recovery recorded or the complete recovery from terminal in illness within minutes?" These were the thoughts he caught himself discussing within, troubled. This extreme unimaginable reality was making him go as far as thinking up mundane ideas. The more he tried to make a head out of the whodunit facing him? the clearer the space between the possibility and evidence at hand.