LOVES NOT IN HER DICTIONARY

SAVE THEM BOTH!

"Jenn! jennifer!! Please open your eyes. Come on talk to me!" She bellowed as she shook the body in her arms, tapping the cheek of her friend to bring her to consciousness, squalling to not avail.

Mansa had started towards her friend when she began trembling violently and ended up having to rush to cushion her friends body before, she slipped on to the bare floor. Everything played out so rapidly leaving her disoriented. She pulled her friends unconscious body towards herself at a loss at the next step to take anxiously. A move which enabled her see blood beneath her. A sight that she didn't notice until her attempt to position her friend comfortably. One that got her shock struck. she exclaimed...

"Jesus! God have mercy! this cannot be happening, no! 'She shouted in hysteria' No! not the baby God! Somebody help! Anybody! 'she full voiced'. Help! Please heeeelp! Jennifer forgive me, I am pleading with you, please just wake up! walker up! wake up!! 'she wails looking around ass in search of something' Yes! where is he? Kobby! kobby! kobby!!" she thundered through the house, trying to call the security guard for amidst needed added help. if Jennifer was too make it to the health care center in time. However, the nose proof re-enforced glass made her effort as heart of pouring water on stone. Useless! She was encircling Jennifer's body in her arms wailing dejectedly. She was at sixes and sevens as to what to do. Either to run out to get aid or sit and watch her friends seemingly lost; what's more, be truly lost. Every minute she spent relenting only stole away the possible probability of vouchsafe her friend's life. The survival of Jennifer with her child was solely on her hands, a helpless, frightened and confused friend. Thorn between keeping Jennifer save and getting real help that she needed. She dropped her body down gently, dashing out of the sitting area barking the security guards name at orotund repetitively.

"Kobby! kobby!! kobbbbbyyy!! Non stop.

Kobby had just returned shortly from his lunch break. Satisfied with the way he put Yaa mansa, there 'kenkey' vendor's wicked daughter in her place finally with a broken heart though. It turned out she still rejected his affection even with the new notes. The added money to kobby couldn't make her badge for him. This infuriated him to a point where her have her a peace of his venomous mouth and mind. He flirted with some young lad who were there to patronize the food vendor, then offered too take up their bill chivarilly. In the ploy to make his non-reciprocating lover feel a pinch of envy. What the frustration of unrequited love can make one do. He was about to settle down, when the glass slide door to the main house began to give way to a progressive slam-bang of his name from an exasperated, puffy eyed, devastated Mansa on her heels towards him. Her flew to the entrance, amazed at his own agility only to be dragged by the shirt, a spot Mansa clawed her hands in, in reflexion, hither to catching his breath. Well nigh, making him into a mob. Good not for his timely masterful footing plus a great maneuver of gravity too his surprise as well as agitation. Mansa would have used him to wipe the floor to they got to where her friend was! absent mindedly. All she was conscious of was jennifer's motionless body laying in the house, nothing else. An impulsive question left his lips in his taken aback state. An impulsive question left his lips in his taken aback state.

"ooh! A-a-aunty Mansa, boni ben na ma ye?" ↔️ "ooh! A-a-aunty Mansa what crime have I committed?" her stammers.

Her didn't protests further, the unexpected aggressive pull, after her received a response not from there tearing lady. Now aware of her disposition. Rather her studied his steps whiles he mirrored aunty Mansa's movements to come in sync. Her made a mental note to have a tet a tet with the lady after having solved whatever was making her bunkers! to try floor him violently without as much as a head start. More so psychologically deliberated inwardly on what ever made Mansa treat him in unrefined manner. A first timer for that matter.

He battled a two headed idea of whether he had exhibited an overly modest behavior to the extent where they young deigned him condescending offer it was more to it.

"it must definitely be a roach which spooked this woman again! making her almost use me to wipe the floor clean." her thought casually. Only to be shaken to the core with the sight that her met on the sitting room floor. Jennifers passed out form on the ground. Following a break in his movement was a rotund "YEHOWAH!",↔️ "JEHOVAH".

Be Mansa could say Jack! He had already hauled his employers daughter up, making for the door, calling to her.

"Small Madam! Small Madam! madam Jenn! asem ben kra nie? Na eba nu sen?" ↔️ "what kind of problem is this? what exactly happened?" her muttered with great concern still in motion, moving as fast as he could in respect of the weight the carried.

With a capable muscle Jennifer was conveyed to the hospital without further delay. En-route to the hospital Mansa called on to give them a first refusal of her condition before arrival. A room in the critical emergency ward was made ready for their arrival. With all that perceived to be needed for her first aid based on Mansa's sketchy details given and more arrangements were made upon their arrival looking at the condition sheet was in.

Thankfully! Doc. Asare, jennifer's now physician was still on the health facility premises. it was his lunch break. He was having a late lunch on the accounts of some of his patients. He was about stepping out for some refreshment when her heard his name over the speaker to report to the emergency unit ensued by the tingling shock feel of his pager in one of his coat pockets. One of his expectant mother patients was in a serious condition on her way to the facility. Jennifer was conveyed on a stretcher directly headed the emergency unit prepared ahead of her come in. Doc. Asare welcomed his patient in the goal leading to the E-unit. Only focused on here patients condition. He began checking for the presence of any pulse on her without giving mind to his surrounding or the identity of the body on the stretcher in motion. He turns to come in height with Mansa.

"You!?" he exclaimed hurriedly. All that went on cyclically in his psche from that encounter was

"please save them both! Please!" the last emotional speech from a dishevelled Mansa in the stead of him varnishing behind the E-unit doors in a flash.

Her went to work instantly on her without a stop in his steps afterwards. He works along some of the best doctors on the grounds and senior nurses, with a resolute to do all her can to keep mother and baby alive. Realizing it was Jennifer his briefly registered patient. She being his patient places him inc am informed position. It was in order to lead the team to save the life of mother and daughter.

"She just got the full prove results of her condition this morning! How can she be in this state that shortly? I need to save them both first of all. I am not going to lose any of them at any cost. This lady never seizes to put his credibility at test. Later I will have a heart to heart work her friend." Her come templates while attending her

Her pregnant status, associated with the fact that Doc. Asare would not have either mother of baby lost, couldn't have it any less than a herculean task. As the medics were battling to sustain both mother and baby? kobby the security guard was in his own world of turmoil within his brains boggling, pacing to and fro the E-Unit halls.