A Beautiful Death

A Bump On Her Breast.

The sweetness of their climax deterred them from realizing the crying baby in the other room. Carl hit harder until he was done. It was then did he and Amy realized the voice of the crying baby. She couldn’t just wait for any cuddling, that was needless at the moment.

“Oh my God! Come on hurry up honey!” Exclaimed Carl, as Amy hurriedly left the bed and rushed to the baby’s room.

 Soon, Carl appeared from her back and threw his arms around her waist while, she herself carried their baby in her hand. They were both naked. 

“What happened to our baby?’’ He asked. 

“I think his diaper needed to be changed. It’s all wet and full,’’ she turned with the edge of her neck to take a look at him. “Honey why don’t go you to the bathroom and have some shower, I will join you shortly, I have got to clean him up,’’ said Amy. 

“Sure I will do that but, wait a minute, is he going to be okay? Will he ever stop crying?’’ He began walking towards the entrance door before, stopping abruptly. “Is this how he cries every night while I was gone? He bent his head down as if, he was in deep regret. “I’m so sorry for putting you through all these stress and pains.’’

“It’s okay honey,’’ began Amy, “you don’t have to feel sorry for me. I understand the nature of your job,’’ she paused because, she was beginning to pull the baby’s diapers off. “I think we have already talked about this and you have explained everything, much to my own understanding. One more thing honey, you shouldn’t worry yourself about the stress our baby is putting me through. You know, that’s my job as a mother, yes! It’s my job as your wife and as a mother to take care of our kids. The way I see it, I can say I’m fulfilling my own motherhood obligation,” she winked at him, while she continued to work on the baby’s diaper.

At once, his heart was melted by her words and the scene he was seeing. Seeing his wife with his baby in her hand was probably, one the few good things he did fantasized when he was still single. 

Now, that fantasy has come to fulfilment. He couldn’t just help himself but, to feel contented at that sight.

With Amy’s back turned on him, he continued staring.

She was preoccupied with what she was doing and thought he must have gone to the bath room. How wrong was her assumption, when she turned her back again only to catch him gazing at her and the baby. 

“Hey, I thought I told you to go the bathroom and freshen up? It turns out you are not doing that right now,’’ with the baby still in her arms, she began walking close to her husband. “Why are you staring at us that way, is something wrong? It’s a kind of strange gaze from you honey.”

“Nothing is wrong honey! Believe me nothing is absolutely wrong,” he replied. “I was just envisioning some things about us,” he welcomed her back into his arms with the baby.

He teased her with kisses by the side of her left ear, while she makes an effort to wear the baby a new diaper.

“A kind of reminiscence or another one of those numerous fantasies of yours?” She asked. Just then, she reacted to the gentle touching on her ear. “Awww honey! That’s sending a wave of shocks through my body, you know. So, you better stop!” Nevertheless, he continued.

“You like it? Oh come on, don’t tell me this time you don’t like what I’m doing,” they stared at each other and laughed. “Yeah, say the word again and I will stop. Something tells me, by the way that, you love it but, you don’t want to admit it. About the thinking, it has to do with the future and not the past.”

He bent closer again to kiss her but, she intervened. “Not now honey,’’ she said. “The baby needs to be put to sleep again. Allow me to lay him back on the bed,’’ she freed herself from his arms and advanced towards the baby’s bed, where she laid him. She tuned back to face him again but, to her surprise, in a twinkle of an eye, she found herself held up in his arms. She had been scooped up by him from her below. 

“What the hell are you doing Carl?’’ She asked, with a thin smile on her face. 

“Taking you back to the bed,” he grinned.

“You are silly!” She stroked his hairy chest in protest. “I never knew you wanted me so badly and yet, you ignored me earlier on. Haa! You have never changed. Men will always pretend as if they are satisfied with things they do, while in reality, it’s the opposite that happens. I’m not surprised you are one of those men honey,’’ she giggled along their way back to their bedroom.

“What can I say now?” Replied Carl. “I’m overwhelmed by you Amy. No doubt this time, you caught me.”

In the bed room, he dropped her gently on the bed and laid beside her again. Both faced each other while laying down. He ran his hands through her body as they initiates a conversation.

“I’m surprise that despite the cold whether your body is still as hot as hell Carl,” began Amy. She began her own romantic touches too, as she spoke. “You know, it’s strange. What could be the cause?”

“There is nothing strange about this honey,’’ replied carl. He squeezed her breast and only then did he noticed a little abnormality but, refrained from talking about it since, she never complained. “That’s physics for you. Let me also remind you that, a little while ago, I also said something like that about your body,’’ he continued, while maintaining his hand on her left n****e. The little bump he touched cannot be ignored again. He had no choice this time, other than to make their conversation head towards that direction.

“Honey, I was thinking about this right here,’’ he motioned with his look to the part of her breast where he was squeezing. “This looks like a bump but, it wasn’t there before, what happened? This can’t be a boil. It’s obvious it’s not but, what the hell could it be?’’

“Thank God you reminded me. I was about telling you about that but, it escaped from my memory. I could have told you on the phone few days ago but, I decided not to do that and await your return. I also thought about going to the hospital to have that examined but, I was too scared. I was damn scared Carl. I had thought, what if, it was what I have in mind? I don’t want to say it out because, the name alone makes me scared and Carl, it sounds awful,” said Amy.

He needed not to be told what to do at that moment. He was not a doctor but, he must do the needful at once. And God forbid, it should be what his mind is telling him.