Lovar, spring, 2020
Rashid is 34; S'Ahmisa is 33; Sabazo is 5, Terilyn and Elsa are 3
"Are you sure you're ok? Are you tired?" S'Ahmisa asked for the tenth time in the last hour.
She couldn't help it. After Rashid being in a coma for six simdays and then staying an additional three simdays for doctors to make sure that everything was ok before they released him, she was well acquainted with how fragile life was. Thankfully, Rashid was given a clean bill of health and could resume normal activities, but S'Ahmisa and his mama, Tomika, made sure to baby him every chance they got.
"Yes, babe. But..."
"But what? Do you need anything? What is it?"
"I do need something..."
"I swear, I don't know what kind of medicine they gave you in the hospital, but you have been so horny!"
"I'm just grateful for everything. I'm grateful to still be here."
"Me too," she whispered. "Now don't do that shit again. You scared me."
"Are you ok?"
She wiped the sweat off her brow and nodded.
"Don't you think you ought to take a test?"
She sighed and nodded. She knew he was right. With all the chaos of the last few weeks she didn't even noticed that her period should have come and gone...but never came.
Not even three minutes later, they had their answer.
"Looks like you're getting that baby you said you want," she giggled.
"Well, I do tend to get what I want."
"Yes," she smiled. "Yes you do."
"I love you,"
"I love you."
ROS: Rashid-Flu, 9 simdays, in hospital and health very dire
Baby Warwick-Cunningham due Winter 2020.
They got pregnant from risky woohoo, but I blame Rashid. He had a want for a baby and I laughed cause they had their three kiddos, which is what their ideal family size is for. However, after a casual woohoo (which S'Ahmisa has birth control), I heard chimes and apparently Rashid knocked her up. Seems very suspicious to me.