Chapter 22

He parked the car in the parking lot and was about to step out when he heard her sobs. She sobbed into her hands, and the tears dripped between her fingers, raining down onto her lap. His eyes bulged out as he grabbed her hands. "What's the problem? Have I done anything wrong? Why are you crying? Do you feel any pain?" he asked worriedly.

"I told you I don't like this hospital. Why don't you want to listen to me? I don't like it here!" she sobbed uncontrollably.

He sighed, out of words. "Habiba..." he trailed off. "I'm so sorry, but it's not like I don't want to listen to you or anything. This is the best hospital in Bauchi, and I know they will take good care of you and make sure you're in good health," he soothed, massaging her hands.

"I don't like her," she murmured, sobbing.

"But baby..." he trailed off and sighed. "Okay, let's go in and we&#