“Nissa Khanam is found guilty of having illegal pregnancy and hiding the sex of a baby.” The News caster with pink painted lips and blond haired was broadcasting one of the most hot topic of the country.
“Nissa Khanam, the endeared granddaughter of Chief Secretary Hawa Khanam is convicted crime of having a love affair with man and hiding the fact, she is going to have baby boy…
As we all know, it is mendatory for the citizens of Surkhistan to report their pregnancy and the sex of baby, as soon as possible.
There is a rumor that her grandmother Hawa Khanam (Chief Secretary of Eve and a well known revolutionist) tried to hide the evidence of her crimes.
But once her university administration reported about her frequent absence without notice, the OPE (Official Police of Eve) started investigation about disappearance of junior Khanam.
Once, OPE had been assigned this case, it raid the room of Nissa Khanam and found many evidence against her which proved that she was not kidnapped but eloped.
The OPE also investigate her university mates and one of them confessed, she had many times seen her with a middle class young man from the Kali Gali.
The good news is the said young man is captured and encountered by one of the brave agent of OPE.”
There was a loud hitch came from the cornered table of cafe. But people in the cafe was so indulged in the news that no one noticed the noise.
“It is also rumored that Hawa Khanam had tried to hide the evidence against junior Khanam in which the most prominent was the pregnancy stick with two blue lines.
However, now, she cooperated with the OPE (Official Police of Eve).
The face of a graceful old woman was appeared on the screen, “Once Nissa get caught, we will set example of herself by punishing her. I’m assuring the citizens of Surkhistan, after witnessing her punishment, no one will dare to play home with low class man.”
“Now, OPE has been searching for Nissa for more than two months and found nowhere. It feels like, she had disappeared from the face of earth.”
There was hushed whispers in the old cafe when the newscaster revealed the last information.
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“We appeal from the honorable citizens of Surkhistan, whenever you spot Nissa Khanam, report immediately to the nearest station of OPE.”
After that, the TV screen showed the picture of a young girl.
She was a pretty girl with big brown eyes and long eyelashes. Her heart shaped face had unblemish golden complexion with silky brown straight hairs.
In the picture, she was making victory sign in a picture. Her right hand's index finger had three brown moles.
After a moment, newscaster took a break and now there was an advertisement of body lotion.
Some people in the cafe took interest in the product, while some started working.
There was a small table in the dark corner of the cafe, in which someone sitting with the bowed head.
The person took her tea in one gulp and look here and there before getting up from her table.
She immediately put hoodie over her long brown hair and face mask over her light tan face.
Her big brown eyes looked everywhere for a while and went to the exit as soon as her heavy body could carry herself.
She went outside and entered into the left hand ally.
As soon as she entered the ally, she ran.
Ran, as far away from the population, as possible, without looking back for once.
As adrenaline rushed in her blood system, she ran as there was no tomorrow.
When her exhausted body gave up on carry her anymore, she stopped.
While panting, she looked for a spot to sit down.
She was tired, hungry and very much pregnant. She was on a run for almost two months.
In few days, she was going to enter into her third trimester. So, there will be a chance of baby delivery as well.
She was always running and having little to no nourishment.
She didn’t even know either her baby was even safe and healthy or not.
She had put her bag on a big rock near the sea shore and took a deep breath.
The climate is changing and she was having difficulty of breathing due to harsh and cold winds.
She put off her mask and gasped for the fresh breeze of a coast.
There was no one around her. The cold wind was not inviting enough for the tourist to visit sea.
After a while, she felt relaxed and rubbed her belly lovingly. A lone tear ran on her dirty cheek.
She stiffled her sob and addressed her unborn baby.
“I am sorry for all of these trouble. No matter, what will our tomorrow be like but I will never ever regret you. You are my baby, I love you and I won’t regret you…”
She sobs once again and changed her position for a while.
“I wish your father would be alive and we will have a lovely home like the people from the ancient times.
You know, your father told me stories about the past when people lived in a pair and women marry men. Imagine, you, me and your father will live in a small cottage.”
She laughed between tears…
“Do you think, I’m cra…”
Suddenly, she felt sharp pain in her neither region.
It came and went like a firebolt.
“Oh… shit…!” she felt wetness between her thighs.
She had wet herself.
Exasperated, she wanted to cry.
She had only one pair of clean pants.
She looked at her pants and froze.
It was not urine, her faded light green pant has big red spots.
It was blood.
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