You Know Where My Baby is !!!

You know where my baby is

Where's Bayiku?

(Part 1)

I had an accident and was in a coma for a split second. In critical condition I gave birth to my first child. When my energy was running out and my life began to feel at the end of death. I heard my son's crying. At that moment I was weak and happy. I would love to look at my first child's face. But my vision was blurred. I moaned calling.."My son". And I passed out shortly. In my subconscious I saw my baby being carried by a white-clothed figure leaving the delivery room at that moment. The figure seemed to float and carry my baby away. I shouted "don't bring my baby, "but my voice didn't come out. " I prayed crying in my heart "God save my baby I can't live without your child. "

When I woke up. My husband is already beside me. He seemed happy to see I was awake. I immediately asked my baby whom I had not seen his face. I told him about my dream. But he didn't pay attention to her. My husband is too focused on my condition. He told me to rest and not to think about our son. He apologized to me while crying. He feels guilty to me. If that night she lost me and my baby she would be devastated and regretful.

That night I ran away from home in a taxi. On the way I called my husband and said goodbye to him. I told him I was no longer strong enough to have a marriage with him. The pressure I was under was too heavy. Mother-in-law never tried to accept me, I always felt alienated in their family and my husband was insensitive to my situation. At the peak when my husband still did not appreciate me and remained in a relationship with Ziana, I decided to give up. He did not understand how Ziana's shadow had always hurt my life. Then the taxi I was riding lost control at a sharp and slippery bend due to heavy rain.

My husband accompanied me to the hospital. He left all the work in the office for me. It really moved me. All this time he was so happy with his work. In the afternoon my sister-in-law came to bring clothes for my husband. Then he returned home because he forgot to bring the necessities for my baby. My husband prays for mahrib prayers in mushola.

I was alone in my room. I really want to see my baby. I'm pushing the emergency button to call the nurse. It was a long time until a nurse came over with a panicked face half running. Then I asked her to take my baby to my room. The nurse looked shocked and pale. Then she said she'd take my baby tomorrow morning because she couldn't go to the nursery tonight.

A very strange reason in my opinion. I decided to wait for my husband to come. After a long wait, he finally arrived. He went for a while to find food, so he made me wait a long time. I finally told her I wanted to see my baby. But again my husband forbade me for health reasons. I started to suspect. My feelings are not good. Did something happen to my baby like in my dream. I began to fret, my feelings began to fade, then I fell asleep for a moment.

I woke up in the middle of the night. I saw my husband sleeping on the couch. Suddenly2 a strange sound came from outside my room. The sound of the wheels rolling in the hallway, I was curious. When my door slowly opened, I was surprised that no one was in sight. Only the cot moves itself towards me. I tried to wake my husband. My husband cannot hear me. Slowly the cot moved closer to me. I got out of my bed. I dare to look at the bed. The bed was empty. Soon cold air blew on my hump. I'm goosebumps. I turned and found a woman dressed in white with black hair hanging over her baby. I screamed loudly. Then I realized it was just a dream. I woke up and saw my husband fall asleep. My breath is still puffing. I see time still showing midnight.

After that I couldn't sleep. I thought of the strange events I dreamed of. All this time I've never experienced anything like that. Could this be a hunch? Then I heard the sound of baby crying. I slowly came down from my bed with the pain. I settled into the darkness out of the room so my husband wouldn't wake up. Then I saw a lonely hallway. And the sound of the baby crying came from the baby room not far from my room. I walked slowly down the hallway while closing my body against the wall. At the end of the hallway there is an entrance and an empty guard place not visible sister standing guard there. I also arrived at the baby room. I went in and found a baby crying. The baby was alone in the room. He was thirsty. I'm angry too. Calling sisters. The baby can be left alone and cry for a long time. Is that baby my son?

The figure was a woman in white clothes in the dark corner of the room. A person who often appears in my dreams. He looked at me with a scary look. I try to take my eyes off. But the figure was approaching. He put out his hand to take my son. I was scared to death. This isn't a dream. I was just happy to meet your son. Then I looked at the child's face in my arms. As if giving me strength I stood up and snapped at the figure. Stay away from baby!!! And that figure disappeared immediately. I rushed to the door to leave the room. Suddenly a sister appeared.

"What is your mom doing here? " ask.

"I'm breastfeeding my baby sister" I answered

The nurse checked the bracelet I was wearing.

"It's not a mother's baby."

Then the nurse took the child I was holding. He put it on the bed. Then take me to my room. I'm still confused. Then I asked the sister.

"My baby's a nurse?"

"Mom rest first. Tomorrow morning I'll take the baby mother. " His reply smiled calmly and then disappeared. I am still confused even more asking where my baby really is?