The elections came and passed with Aziza still behind bars. Steve won over seventy percent of the votes, making him the new president of Asherway. It was a bittersweet moment for a most of the citizens who now had new hope for their country but also disappointed that Aziza and baby Unity were not beside their new president. Steve started cleaning up the rot that had piled up in most departments and appointed new credible head of departments and ministers. The country saw a lot of underdogs from different backgrounds and races rise into high positions. Steve had indeed search far and wide for the right people for jobs. He was working around the clock to replace every corrupt employee to convince Aziza to return the country’s funds but it was taking longer than he anticipated while the country was falling deeper into recession. More and more people were getting frustrated and angry with Aziza as most people lost their jobs. Desper
In Aziza’s house, Steve watched her transfer back the country’s funds. He was so relieved, Aziza was back and he could still salvage the country. “What should I do with the other funds?” Aziza asked, her eyes glued on the computer. “What other funds?” Steve asked, curious. Aziza looked down, avoiding his gaze “Well, I kind of drained the former president, defence minister and acting police minister’s offshore accounts” she said, wincing anticipating his reaction. “Az!” Steve exclaimed. “It was stolen money, they can’t even report it missing” she responded, shrugging her shoulders. “That does not give you the right to steal it as well” he responded
In the morning, Steve watched Aziza laying on his arms with a huge grin on his face. Her rising chest with each breath she took the evidence that he was not dreaming.“Creepy, Mr President” she said opening her eyes to find him staring at her.“Good morning, soon to be First Lady” he responded, planting a soft kiss on her lips.Aziza yawned, recalling the previous night’s conversation with him. “How exactly am I going to find a wedding dress in one day?” she asked. She had no doubt that he probably took care of everything else but a dress was a brides personal choice and usually took time to find the perfect one.“Few designers will be here right after our morning glory” he said mischievously, before getting u
In the honeymoon suit at Jolly island, Aziza opened her eyes to a familiar scene of Steve’s loving emerald eyes staring at her.“How many times should I tell you that is so creepy, Mr President?” she asked, yawning.“I can’t help it, My First Lady is so alluring” he said mischievously pinning her under him, his manhood already erect.Aziza wanted to object, it was too early and she had not brushed her teeth but the pleasure of having him inside her, their hearts beating against each other was compared to none. She found herself opening her legs wider, surrendering herself completely to him. Steve groaned, too aroused, his climax closer than he wanted.“It’s okay Steve” Aziza said, noticing the strain in his fa
Approximately two weeks after their wedding, Steve came out of the bedroom down and confused. “Az, what’s this?” he asked, showing her a small white packet.Aziza’s mouth opened and closed, no words coming out. She had forgotten to hide the packet from him.“Az?” he called her name with questioning eyes, his heart already sinking. He was starting to wonder if he completely misunderstood her. Aziza sighed “It’s birth control pills” she responded softly avoiding eye contact.“I can see that. I am just confused, Az. I thought we both wanted kids” he said softly.“We ..do” Aziza hesitated.
Lucy was so nervous, sweat was dripping down her face. Her son sat next to her, just as nervous but this was something they had to do in order to finally leave in peace.“Good…Good day Mr President and First Lady” Lucy stammered, unable to hide her anxiety.Aziza took in a deep breath and held on Steve’s hand. The two people in front of her looked so guilty to her.“Good morning Lucy” Steve responded calmly, his tone shocking even Aziza. “I believe you have been trying to get hold of me?” he added.Steve’s tone calmed Lucy’s nerves and gave her the courage to continue “Yes, Sir. This is my son Luke, he is an Obstetrician and Gynaecologists specialist” she said.
Few minutes later, baby Unity was fast asleep. She had her feeds minutes before her parents walked in. Steve carefully placed her in her cot and pulled his stunned wife in his arms. “Are you okay?” he asked tenderly. Aziza had watched baby Unity the whole time without a word.Aziza nodded, still speechless overwhelmed by emotions. It was not a dream. Her baby was really alive and healthy. She mourned so much for her, even broke down but here she was right in front of her. The cute, peaceful precious gift sleeping soundly was her baby.“She has your beautiful eyes”Aziza said softly, watching her daughter sleep.“Remember how I always said you were the most beautiful girl in the world? I am sorry babe, you have to settle for a second place now” Steve said with a grin.
News about baby Unity traveled very fast. One or two employees leaked the story, within few minutes the hospital was buzzing with reporters trying to sneak into the neonatal unit and get a glimpse of the miracle baby. Inside the unit, Aziza and Peter were doing their best to calm down an enraged Steve who wanted to tear Professor Green apart. Once he read the notes emailed to him by one of the staff on the several occasions the professor made writing off his daughter, he was ready to squeeze the life off the old man. The hospital management who were alerted by the media that the president and first lady were in their hospital had washed their hands and denied ever supporting the professor in deciding to stop the treatment for baby Unity. They were all acting so shocked and appalled by the professor’s behaviour that they immediately fired the old man and ironically gave Dr Smith the position, the same person whose salary they d
Six months later, baby Unity Lucy Marlone was still the most talked about baby. Her cute photographs were everywhere. The ULM foundation Aziza started on her behalf was thriving with a significant impact on people’s lives. Ordinary citizens could donate baby items used or old to the foundation and those in need could walk in to choose what they needed. Jerome’s new album dedicated to the little superstar was doing so well, the billions made from it would run the foundation for years to come. The rescue wing also saw a lot of babies who would have been dumped anywhere saved. Social workers worked around the clock to find suitable homes for those precious little ones. By the end of the fourth month, it was clear to Aziza that there was no way she would be able to return to her job. The First Lady duties and ULM foundation kept her so busy Steve had to intervene now and then. Luckily for him, with all the support structure and the trustworthy people he surrounded himself wi