Nimia: [That's right, I thought we will have to deal with another drama.](Marcus I am not brainless)
On Marcus' side
Marcus: [yeah, have a good day.] (hung up* I am done for
Jennie: What's wrong?
Marcus: Ariche is pregnant.
Jennie: I thought it wasn't working!
Marcus: Shut up.
Jennie: …
Marcus: No, I didn't mean that. I am sorry jennie. I just…
Jennie: it is fine, I reacted a bit worse when I knew I was pregnant.
Marcus: What am I going to do? I can't kill the child, and I don't want to.
Jennie: But how did Nimia…
Marcus: I drug her.
Jennie: What?! why?!
Marcus: I was young and I didn't want no kid, then even when I wanted a kid, I got used to drugging her.
Jennie: Why would you do it with Ariche then?!
Marcus: I was drunk, I…
Sammy:(enters the living room* Mommy, why is uncle so sad?
Marcus: I am not sad, I just ate too much pepper
Sammy: Uncle is so weak.(looks at jennie*
Jennie: I bet. (picks sammy up*
Marcus: hey.
Back to Nimia
Nimia: (Wait a minute why would Ariche lie on such an important subject.)
Nimia went to Ariche house so that they could have a talk.
Nimia: (Knocks*
Ariche: Who is it? (Walks to the door*
Nimia: Me
Ariche: (she seriously has some guts.) Comin'!. (opens the door*
Nimia: Ariche, can I talk to you for a moment?
Ariche: About?
Nimia: Your belly.
Ariche: come in (makes some way*
Nimia: (enters* Ariche personally i don't think this child is Marcus's.
Ariche: Why? Are you jealous?
Nimia: It is true that we have history, but no way l will be mad for that. What I mean is that the guy can't have kids.
Ariche: What?(Is she joking with me?) As you said just now this is a serious matter.
Nimia: We both know that my child right now ain't his.
Ariche: Nimia, I have always seen you like a sister. Don't trick me!
Nimia: Ask him yourself. You don't have to believe what the hell I said.
Ariche: Nimia, stop stressing me out.
Nimia: I didn't mean it. Sit down.
Ariche: I just don't wanna believe it.
Nimia: I understand you. I also was obsessed with Marcus and it didn't turn out like I thought.
Ariche: Nimia, you are maybe living a perfect life but I am not.
Nimia: what?
Ariche: If this child ain't Marcus's… . It is my brother's. (Turn her face to the side*
Nimia: Ariche, you…
Ariche: Not like that, my family doesn't care about me, and my brother uses me every time like that and I don't have anything or anyone to rely on , so it is always like that.
Nimia: Your brother uses condoms right?
Ariche: I don't know maybe.
Nimia: But I am still here. You, Jennie, and I were like sisters but we never knew about that. You are always smiling around us. …I.
Ariche: (crying*
Nimia: don't cry (cleans her tears*.
Ariche: What else can I do?