i miss you mum (2) story by dindy

i miss you mum (2) story by dindy

I MISS YOU MUM EPISODE 2 (STORY BY DINDY)
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Three years later I became 7 years and my mum was pregnant with a baby.
There was a day my dad took my mum to the hospital when I left for school in the morning (that day was a Friday), so when I came back from school I was afraid because i didn’t find my mum at home. I asked my aunty about my mum then she told me that my mum is ok that she went to the hospital with my dad and she would be back soon, after hearing that my mind came to a rest.
I and my aunty were at home when my dad called my aunt and told her that my mum was about to put-to-bed, when my aunt dropped the call she said “Junior be expecting a little bro or sis in the house”, I was very happy to hear those words.
The next day my dad called that he was coming home with my mum and the little baby, my aunty put the phone on loud speaker so i heard it all, I quickly ran and stood at the window side of my room waiting and looking outside for their arrival.
Three hours later I heard a horn (I knew it was my dad’s because his car horn was unlike the regular ones I heard in my area), my aunty went straight to open the gate then my dad drove in, all the organs in my body became so happy to see them.
My room was upstairs so I had to run downstairs to meet them, as I was running I fell with my keen to the ground (i think I injured myself but I didn’t feel it maybe because of the fact that I was too happy to feel it), I ran out side and opened the back door of my dad’s car for my mum to come out with the baby.
I began to jump up and down like a rabbit who just saw a carrot, I jumped to see the baby’s face but I was not tall enough, my mum saw that I wanted to see the baby’s face so she bent down for me to see the baby’s face then she said “it’s a boy”. I was so wowed (me seeing my little brother’s innocent face for the first time was a great feeling), I felt a smile in my heart —babies are really wonderful indeed–.
I looked into his amazing soft eyes and it took me to another universe of peace, my mum stood up and went inside, I followed her slowly at her back like a kid that has been hypnotize with chocolate.
When she got to her room she placed my little brother on the bed, I walked up to him and I saw how his mouth was toothless, it made me laugh in a way then he looked at me and he squeezed his face (i was like; what’s wrong with this boy, why did he frown when he saw me), my mum came close to me and said “Neil now you have a younger brother that you can always play with). –My mum prefers to call me Neil than to call me Junior because she was the one that gave me the name but my dad likes calling me Junior–.
As time went on I began to get jealous of my little brother because he got all the attention, although my mum always tries to do her best to never leave me behind but still my little bro got more attention than me from her, anytime I tried to get close to my little bro (when my dad is carrying him) my dad will always end up pushing me aside (i felt so bad anytime he does it).
Each time I enter my parent’s room my dad will always send me out, he would say “Bia Junior you are no more a kid again”, those words made me feel bad, it was as if my dad hated me more than ever since my younger brother came to existence.
There was a night that my little bro cried so loud that no one in the house was able to sleep — what’s my biz, I slept like a baby in its mother’s womb– but I slept very peacefully and I didn’t even hear a sound as I slept (i even dreamt of tom and jerry {laughs}; that cartoon is one silly cartoon, they keep fighting each other but non of them ever dies and if they eventually die they always come back to life in the next episode).
When I woke up in the morning my aunty asked me whether I slept in my room alone with all the noise that was going on which was made by my younger bro, I said “yes aunty I slept and I dream of tom and jerry but aunty I did not hear when baby was crying”, My aunty was totally surprised.
I left my aunty and went to see my mum and dad to greet them “good morning” and to also see my little bro, i got to my parent’s room then i knocked
–I remember a time I didn’t knock and I entered my parent’s room, when I opened the door it hit my dad on his nose and he started bleeding, he could had killed me with cain but luckily for me my mum was there to calm him down, his eyes that day made me so afraid that I didn’t know whether to run front or back, I was just in a single position and my mind was in a spot of no return at that point of time and space–.
When I opened the door I saw my mum and dad sleeping but my little bro was awake, so I walked up to him to see his face, he was dancing and kicking his hands and legs (in a childish way, I guess he was in his happy hour).
When I tried touching him he started crying which woke my dad and mum up, my dad got up and shouted at me with all the strength and energy he had in him, my mum tried to calm him down but he refused and pushed me out of his room.
I went straight to my room still hearing his angry manly voice shouting and complaining about me and my behaviour, in my mind I was confused because I didn’t know what I did wrong that made him angry….To be continue…. “After the expression of an unbelievable event”.
STORY BY DINDY AKA NNAMDI
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