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My Muse 38


*My Muse*♥️☺


*_Chapter 38_*


*_Natasha's POV_*


"Nat are you being serious?" He asked me.

"What?" I asked yawning. I looked around and realised that everyone was gone. I was alone in the living room. Where the heck is April??

"You said you were coming over today so that we'll work on our wedding preparations and I've called you several times and you're not picking up. You think this wedding is a joke?"

"Oscar chill. I was asleep", I said, wondering what had gotten into him.

"Asleep? Do you even know the time? It's 1 in the afternoon", he said and I widened my eyes?"

"1? How come?  Was I on a sleeping pill or something?"

"You're asking me?"

"Oscar relax. I'm sorry but I don't control my sleep, I'm sure I over slept cos I over ate and I was really tired and we slept late too", I said, defending myself.

"Now you're telling me this. The other time I didn't show up early at your place, you remember what you did?" He asked.

"That's different Oscar and stop making this a big deal".

"A big deal?? You know what, when you're ready to plan this wedding and you're back to your right self, you know where to find me", he said, walking away.

"Oh Oscar", I called out but he left.

Immediately he left,  April walked in.

"So you're awake and you couldn't bother to wake me up or something".

"Wake you up for what?  It's not like you have work today. I wanted you to sleep and have a good rest", she said.

"Hmm, so everyone is gone ?"

"Yeah. And what's up with Oscar? He came in here looking like he woke up at the wrong side of his bed".

"Hmm, he's mad at me. We were supposed to plan our wedding today. I told him that I'll come this morning, so that we can make plans but it's already one and I'm still here".

"Hmmm, I get it".

"I hate it when we have these arguments"😫😫

"Did you apologise?"

"I think I did"πŸ€”

"You think?🀨🀨"

"But he didn't give me a chance to".

"I heard both of you arguing and you had the chance to apologise but you used it up to defend yourself".

"Hmm, I was just explaining things to him".

"Sometimes, just apologising solves everything and then if he should ask you for explanation then you explain without making it seem like you're right".

"True. When did you become so smart?" I asked her and she rolled her eyes.

"I think I need to take your job, you're sucking at it", She said to me and I glared at her.

"Yeah, so what are you waiting for? Get up and take a shower, eat something and I'll drop you off at his place", she said and I fell back on the mattress .

Honestly I was really tired and still sleepy.

"Tasha!!!" She yelled and she pulled me off the mattress to the floor.

"You're so mean", I said, getting up.

"You better hit the shower or I'll do something worse", she said and I glared at her and left.

*************

April dropped me off and I walked to his door and pressed the bell.

It took a while before he opened the door.

He stepped out for me to walk in.

"I'm really sorry Oscar", I said, hugging him and he didn't hug me back.

"Well, I'm not releasing you till you hug me too", I said and he just stood there.

"Okay, then I guess we're going to stand here for a while. I'm the one enjoying atleast", I said, placing my head on his chest.

I squeezed him further and then he gave up and hugged me too.

"I'm really sorry for what I did, please forgive me", I said to him.

"It's alright. I shouldn't have overreacted too", he said, releasing his grip and I released mine and finally walked in.


"No, we're not sharing the blame on this one. I'm the only one at fault", I said and he nodded.

"Alright, I forgive you".

"Thank you baby", I said, smiling.

We both sat on the couch and he took out his phone.

"So whiles you were away, I started working on our wedding plans. I think it'll be best to pick event-glamour to organise our reception. So the only thing we'll have to worry about is the invitation cards, the church wedding, and other things" he said.

"Mmm,  that's cool but I'll like to oversee everything, I don't want them doing their own thing", I said and he chuckled.

"Yes madam", he said.

We discussed more on our wedding preparations and made some calls.

"I can't believe that we're actually getting married. It's so amazing"? I said, grinning.

"Yeah, it is. Hmm, we've never discussed kids though, how many do you want?" He asked me.

"Six. Three boys, three girls", I said happily and Oscar widened his eyes.

"Six? 😳😳 are you serious?"

"Yeah. Being the only child made me lonely and I always admired those who had siblings".

"I get it but six is too much Nat".

"Are you the one giving birth to them?"

"Well, we're both going to raise them and I can't imagine having six kids. I'll go crazy. Can't we just have 2".

"Two??? No, Four".

"Three? ?"

"Oscar"😫😫😫😫

"Natasha"☹️☹️☹️

"Okay, three and maybe one more later".

"No".

"Well, it depends on me"😌😌😌 I said.

"Hmm, Nat stop that".

"Okay, how many boys and girls?" I asked him.

"Just girls?"😌 he said.

"Huh? You must be crazy. No boy?"

"Well, I want 3 little Nats running around".

"And no little Oscar? You're so selfish"🀨🀨

"Okay, one boy and two girls".

"I don't even know why we're arguing about this. At the end it's in God's hands not ours", I said.

"Well, I can pray and tell God what I want", he said.

"Hmm, we shall see"πŸ™„

"Well, whatever comes I'll accept☺☺. I just can't wait for little Nat though" he said and I rolled my eyes.

We talked for a while till I got a call from the pastor.

"You know June will be getting ordained a week before your wedding right?" He said.

"Yeah, so we all decided that he should be the one to officate the wedding".

😳😳😳😳😳😳

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