At night
Jennie: Have you seen Sammy?
Marcus: No, but I think he is watching TV.
Jennie: okay, thank you.
Marcus: Why are you searching for him?
Jennie: It is time for his night bath.
Marcus: Oh, bedtime?
Jennie: Yes.
Marcus: You are not sleeping yourself.
Jennie: Marcus, I am being serious.
Marcus: Maybe.
Jennie: Marcus?! What do you mean?
Marcus: Nothing.
Jennie: Just help me find him.
Marcus: I will go upstairs, you can go to the living room.
Jennie went to the living room.
Jennie: Sammy!~ Come to mom please.
Marcus: (coming down stairs* Nimia called me as Hismael's secretary saying that she couldn't reach him. Also Hismael took the child out.
Jennie: That's why I couldn't find him…, so it is just you and I for the night.
Marcus: Yep. Wanna watch a movie?
Jennie: Sure— are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Marcus: Oh yes.
Marcus and Jennie: One night with the king!
They both hopped on the couch, then Marcus turned on the tv.
Hismael and Sammy were at the park
Sammy: (looks around* I don't see a playground here.
Hismael: (nods looking at the surrounding* Hm. (Looks at Sammy* I am sorry I thought they would be a playground in the park.
Sammy: (looking at the surrounding* It is alright. (looking ath Hismael* Can we go back now?
Hismael: Yeah, sorry Sammy.
Sammy: No worried.
Hismael: (picks sammy up* We are going home!
The next Day
Marcus was on the phone when Jennie was cooking and her hair was all over her face. Marcus came up to her, with one hand he put her hair together, then hold them up. He took her rubber band on the table and tied her hair.
Jennie: Thanks
Marcus smiled and kept talking on the phone.
Jennie: (whisper* The food is ready.
Marcus: [Talk to you next time] (hung up* Need help?
Jennie: Yes, can you put those plates on the table.
Marcus: ok (picks them up*
Jennie: (picks up other plates and follows him* Thanks for your help today.
Marcus: you're welcome.
Jennie: I am going to call Nimia to ask her how far they are.
Bells rings
Marcus: I guess here.
Jennie: yeah
Marcus: (goes open the door*
Nimia: (Enters* sorry I am late
Sammy: (Runs in* Mom, it smells so good.
Jennie: Go wash your hands.
Sammy: okay (goes wash his hands*
Nimia: Jennie I am so sorry for yesterday.
Jennie: It is okay.
Nimia: Thanks for your forgiveness I have to go back, so I will be living.
Nimia: (runs to the door, then turns around* Bye Sammy, bye Marcus, by Jennie.
Jennie: Where are you going? You are pregnant! Why are you running?
Nimia: Hospital, and my uber is waiting. (leaves*
Marcus: Why is Mael making her work so much?
Jennie: She is pregnant...
Sammy: Mom… I am hungry. Can I eat now?
Jennie: Yes, sorry I forgot you.
Nimia in the car
Driver: Madam, you are strong when my wife was pregnant she was always at home.
Nimia: Not really this is just my duty.
Driver: Duty?
Nimia: Yeah my job recurred me to run errands.
Driver: Oh, so you are an assistant?
Nimia: Yes, to be precise a secretary.
Driver: Oh, I see. But running around like that wont help you.
Nimia: I know I take precautions.
Driver: You should be more careful.
Nimia: Yes, you right.
Driver: Because you are pregnant, you know?
Nimia: Hm. (Him saying that reminded me of how much Jennie suffered when she was pregnant, even thinking that she doesn't have the support of her loved one. I feel so bad they broke up. I guess she was getting fed up.)
Nimia's belly at 8 months of pregnancy.