The Baby Programme

After a long hectic day, She thought its a nice idea to visit her fiancé. A surprised visit at that. She rest her head on the window as the public bus moved rather slowly on the road, the traffic was gradually clearing off.

"Hmm..." She heaved out a long and deep sigh. "Too bad, getting stuck in traffic after a long day."

She keeps mumbling words to herself, earning a weird look from her seat partner. But what? She doesn't care, all she cared about was getting home real fast to rest her tired bone.

Cars keep honking loudly which annoys her to the core. ‘Why making so much noise after being stuck in the traffic?’ She thought as she let out an aggressive hiss.

After what seems like an eternity, the road was cleared as the bus increased its speed. Her mood lightened up a bit as she  noticed the new change, clear smile on her face even though its almost near invisible.

"Finally, just when I thought I'll be buried in this traffic." She muttered all to herself, chuckling at her own statement. Buried, eh?

More than twenty minutes pass and sooner than expected or maybe she has been expecting this, the bus stopped at her bus stop as she quickly highlights from it.

The small smile on her face suddenly disappeared, her expression getting void. "Eh...!" She groaned as she remembered she still have few trekking to do before she finally get to her destination. "This is too bad! Way too bad for me."

She has no other option and she knows that, she clutched her bag tightly under her armpit as she treaded faster on the lone road. Not that it's really that lonely since there are few passersby on the road too.

Megan got to her destination as she input the security passcode and entered the huge house.

"Surprise...?!" She blurted out, with a smile on her face but for no response. She stared around the sitting room but no traces of her fiancé.

"Weird! He's always here every evening when he is back from work, what's wrong today?" She asked no one with her brows creased. "Maybe he is resting in his room."

"Rhett...?"

She dropped her bag on one of the couches before racing upstairs. Just a few steps away from the stairs, she received the shock of her life.

These are females' shoes and a red lacy gown and wait... Panties and brazier too? These aren't hers! She was a thousand and more percent sure about this!

Why is her eyes suddenly giving her the wrong sight?

Or does... does that mean...?!

‘don't think that way, girl...’ Her subconscious hit her.

"It better not be! I should be in a dream instead or maybe hallucinating..." She groaned, strutting her feet to Rhett's bedroom.

A soft sound that came up like moan was heard as soon as she got to Rhett's bedroom doorpost. "Why am I suddenly going nut this evening? Or is it due to the stress I went through today?" She muttered as she pressed her temple with her left hand and used the other to open the door.