Dave and Danita's POV
Life was never the same back in the city, especially when we started staying together,I mean,we were always meant for one another but we could never figure out what the problem was.
Perhaps she was still connected to our miseries for the is no way that a trouble would arise from nowhere, Emily is always a devil and doesn't wish us luck and one thing that I know for sure is that so long as we are staying happily together,she will never be at peace,oh yeah,hell is awaiting for that cold hearted bastard.
Can you believe that just because she is rich she never wanted to give some to us so that we would make it too. Honestly speaking,we used to grow up together and would share all that we had equally. How come now that she has made it in life is when she becomes so useless.
Of all the things that we blame her, losing our daughter is the greatest. The hospital bill at Imara Hospital was so big that it made us broke and chased of the rented house where we could no longer afford the bills.
So that was how we got to the slums and this place stinks. Today is supposed to be that time when we were set for the doctor's appointment after our grief. So waking up to a sunny day had us not wasting any more time than going back to Imara Hospital where we found this amazing young man, Doctor James.
“Good morning Mr Dave and Danita. Hope you are all good.” He would then begin after taking some documents on the desk, just the previous date an ultrasound was done and from the look of the doctor,he had some more news to pass.”
“Am so sorry to say that you will no longer be able to sustain a child. Your wife has Endometriosis and this hers is so severe that it can only be managed by experts especially when the innermost lining that's responsible for tolerating the womb is inflamed,thus making it weak and vulnerable for the baby. Once again, sorry Mr Dave and Danita. Wish you a good luck through this phase of your marriage.” He told us making this the most devastating news of our life.
However,hope was not all lost since he had us booked for a major day when we would have to see the lead doctor herself. Maybe this was the only way that we were going to be helped.
It never took time before we noticed this man who we once knew coming in, Victor never noticed us and apparently Doctor James referred to him as a ‘big bro!’
Could never imagine that he had finally made it in life since those suits he was dressed in were nothing compared to what both of us wore in terms of price.
We knew that Victor was always in touch with Emily and this was not the first time we had seen him,he once tried to spy on us before leaving the City and now that he was closer, our moves were better taken keenly.
Reaching home, temperature started rising especially after noticing someone's own success when our own was compromised,and so there was no way our enemies were going to be happy and leave us suffering out of poverty.
We knew her so we'll and for this reason,there was no way that Emily was ever going to evade this plan, after all,we were always the masterminds.
So we would always watch him go back to Emily's place where we noted these three things.
The first important piece of information that we had just known,was that not only was Victor secretly in love with Emily by himself, Emily loved him back and just like Victor,she never wanted to mention,so the two were playing crush on each other. The next thing was that Victor's Loved one Jane back at the Rehab was almost recovering fully and Emily's life had her revolving around Muskat where her parents grew. So this means had anything supposed to happen to make the two suffer,then it definitely had to be within this cycle.
Moments after making our plans I would then watch Dave taking his time on his favorite program as I watched my phone call ring and for the sake of our marriage,I had to receive the call far away from him.
“Can't believe that you are calling me at this hour??” Jamba was always irritating.
“Give me what I want or I'll spill the secret to your husband.” He said and hung up.
Now, ever since she received that phone call,my wife's mood has changed drastically. I didn't know what had become of her so I decided to go through the phone recording but she appeared Smart to have deleted them all,at this juncture, I had to conclude that this woman I stayed with was definitely hiding something.
“Seventh street,at midnight. Come pick your money!!” This was what I told the stubborn Jamba for there was no way I was ever going to let him come between our marriage,not after Dave was all that I got.
Midnight reached,and the man appeared. In a black overall, his skin was still dark as the past, but always fearless.
Jamba began questioning me,
“Till Danita,are you going to keep it from your husband that you have another family abandoned and this is the cause of your misfortunes. Nancy and Mercy have grown up and you can never imagine how innocently they look when asking for a mummy!!?” I was never moved by his silly talk and just as planned,he wasn't going to come in between my marriage with Dave, after all, wasn't he the one who forced me into numerous abortions and now I can't bear a child for Dave anymore.
“Sorry Nancy and Mercy,but Daddy has to go!!” I would then shoot straight to his heart, leaving him in a pool of blood.
The next morning would wake up to watch him all over the media showing how the town was insecure.
This was after his body had been wheeled to the morgue.