Not at night, not during day time, not even early mornings were a specific schedule, but every moment Shee Bah sneaked on Madrat like a theif in the night and caught him free, she utilized that chance for her own benefit. With optimistic stubbornness, all she needed was just to wake-up on a positive pregnancy test.
After all having a child for a man she loved so much was winning a jackpot in disguise.
And as the saying goes, "hard work pays", there were only two days left for her to release her music album as agreed when her husband returned home on an unusual reception. It was an evening. Outside by the door, Shee Bah stood, waiting impatiently for his arrival. While at home, her dress code was always nearly casual naked. If not in a bikini outfit, then a simple silk mini dress gown with nothing inside _ ever appetizing, ready to satisfy her husband when in need.
But this time it was quite a different case.
With all the joyful smile smeared on her face when the awaited husband pulled up to the house in one of the seven luxury home cars, she had dressed up in some tight jeans, an ordinary blouse for a top, and a chinchilla overall falling on her shoulders like she was fighting coldness.
Frowning in a shocking surprise when he saw his wife waking towards the Lamborghini with a pretty smile to welcome him:
"What's all this unusual dress code am seeing...?! And why this majesty warm welcome this time round...?!"
Talking to himself inside the car, Madrat added:
"Now I know she surely must be upto something real deal. And If am not mistaken, this woman last waited outside for me in this manner; that was way before I put a ring on her finger two years ago!"
Outside, Shee Bah approached the car holding a very humble smile.
Like a wing of a bird, a car door to the driver's side opened up in air. Before he stepped a leg out, he complained to himself in mind saying:
"If making a baby is why you're becoming a night watch by the door with a whole bunch of stunning smile on your face, and bringing up old moves from your brain store, I swear you gonna have to spare me for today. Angie just had me sweat dry the whole day!"
Finally, Madrat put a foot down on the ground and stepped out of the car. Shee Bah pulled down the car door, locked. She was used to her husband smelling incredibly nice and the first thing she could do every time she got close, was to sniff him like a hunting dog.
"Who else got a best friend like mine _ caring, handsome, smell so sweet, skin so smooth like a new born...."
Joyously, she poked a simple kiss on his lips and finalized:
"And such a good kisser?"
Shee Bah was so good with flattering Madrat with comments about how a wonderful man he was. And Perhaps, one good reasons he chose her as a best friend he never.
Many times, she could jump on his back or front _ wherever she want according to taste and preference with her legs crossed around his waist and arms around his neck. She could grip tight as he walks, so free. And to him, it was always a good vibe with nothing except continuous chuckles.
She changed the play excitedly.
"You're coming on my back this time."
"What? Stop kidding!"
Shee Bah didn't wait for him to blabber. She turned her back, bending down to reach his legs and grabbed them tight.
"Come on, you're weak for this! You gonna land both of us down!"
Shee Bah was not willing to stop. She pestered him:
"No, just get on!"
She gothered all her childhood energy before lifting him up. And the only option left for Madrat was to make the carrying easy for her. Carefully, making his body light for her to manage, he got on her back and in chuckles, like heavy sac, on trembling legs she walked slowly with him on the back upto the house entrance.
As soon as she put him down, on strong breathing:
"Damn, I don't know how I managed to have you on top of me for two years. You're too heavy."
He laughed, watching her tiredly bending over with both her arms held against her knees as she panted heavily back to back.
He told her:
"Trust me, you've just made history tonight."
However, Madrats reponse was not as warm as usual this time. He took her joyous mood with keen observation, knowing something unusual was behind. With a hesitant mind he followed her lead.
His mind was at work.
"I know you're so much in for a baby to enter your womb but, I'm dead out of a sperm today!"
Before he could push the wide door to get in their contemporary mansion, he asked her openly:
"Before we enter, could you tell me what's going on?I mean, you're joyously different this evening!"
So bold, without hesitation she said in his eyes:
"I wanna appreciate you. Lately, I've been on your neck back to back _ spared no time for you to rest. But now, I'll be the one showering you in the bathroom. And then I will cover you so well in bed. I want you to have a very nice sleep tonight."
This was out of Madrat's expectation. And on widely open eyes, doubtfully he asked:
"You mean you won't need a sperm today?"
Answering with a very satisfying smile:
"I won't."
And with evidence, Shee Bah delved into her Jean back pocket. With too much excitement she pulled out a pregnancy test kit and put it beneath his eyes to see.
"Look, this is such a great job you've done for the past one and half weeks. I am pregnant!"
She screamed.
With the two marks evidence on the kit when he observed clearly, his nice mood recovered from cold to warm hearted and energetically, on his shoulder he lifted his light weight wifey.
In a joyful voice, he growled, making her to chuckle:
"No stop overs anywhere! I'm taking you direct to the bathroom to recieve my kingship treatment."
After all, he had given his wife the pregnancy she asked for, in line with the agreement that she was not going to call the cameras to put their relationship in the public eye.
Instead, she was to quit her music career, sit at home and become a full time house wife.