Deema

         That Special upendo Story
                Part 11

    Though Oona was already confused about the past events that had happened earlier that day, this set her mind straight. All she could do was look at the beautiful ring that was being displayed before her. It had a whimsical band that was swirled, and a giant dark blue gem implanted in the middle. It was jade. A gem that signified beauty an honor in her distant cultures.
  
   She wanted to jump on Nonny so badly, but that would probably worsen his conditions if. The girl blinked a messy mixture of tears from her eyes...

   That Special upendo Story
              Part 8

 

 "Gilly?" Molly called to her husband. "Gil, where are you?"

   She searched for him all through their house. He wasn't in the laundry room. Not in the basement. And especially not in the bedroom. The last place Molly looked was in the living room. She was happy to find Gil sitting on the kitanda and watching television. 

   "There wewe are!" The girl alisema happily when seeing the welcoming smile on her husband's face. "You have to see this!"

  It only took a moment for the pink haired girl to lift the bottom part of her shirt. She...

        The Special upendo Story
              Part 4



   Weeks had passed kwa since Molly and Deema talked. It has been so long that they didn't seem to know eachother. The mwezi of June ended with a big bang and slowly enetered into the hot July. 

   The wedding was in a mwezi and Molly was as hectic as ever. She had so much to plan in so little time. She had to finish the invitations, decide on the brides maid dresses, choose the cake, and decide on her own dress. There were many things she had to plan, and what made it zaidi upsetting was that Deema wasn't even there. 

   Without...

           That Special upendo Story
                  Part 9


   Later that day, the baby was still kicking Molly. Throughout the afternoon, the little girl would songesha and shake. The pink haired girl thought it was very cute, but also alarming. The first few movements were soft, but know they've turned rough. Everytime Molly would try to do something, the baby girl would keep on kicking. 

   "What is up with you?" Molly asked as she stared down at her tummy.

  The baby replied with a sharp kick that made her mother jump. The pink haired girl tried rubbing her belly to make...