Diary of a single Ibo girl Part 11

I woke up with a nagging headache. The more I tried to open my eyes, the more my head ached. Then the strong smell of drugs filled my nostrils. Where am I? I asked myself. I finally managed to open my eyes, and as I struggled to sit up, I felt a firm but gentle arm trying to pull me back to the bed. Then I saw it... A drip! Yeparipa!!! I'm on drip! How I fear that shit!!! What on earth am I doing on a hospital bed? "What's happening?" I asked no one in particular. "How did I manage to be here"? Then he spoke. " Baby, please can you just relax a bit"? "You are in the hospital... You passed out". Holy shit! The slap!!! Everything started coming back to me. I looked at Mike. A little tear dropped from the tip of my eyes. " My love, I'm so sorry", he said. I saw the plea in his eyes. He was teary at this point too. Kneeling beside me he continued; "I swear on my life, this will never happen again" Ofcourse! It