One Hundred Twenty-One

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Nicki sighed, looking down at Rihmeek. He was still in his coma, but the doctors said he would have a speedy recovery. She was stressed out, though. There was a chance that her son could be paralyzed from the neck down.

"Gosh, I love you, Rihmeek," she said.

She rubbed her stomach with one hand and ran her fingers through Rihmeek's hair with the other. Standing up, she kissed his cheek.

"I'll be back later, baby boy. Please wake up. Mommy misses you."

She walked out and made her way towards the elevator. All the way down to her floor, she kept her hand on her stomach. When the doors opened, her heart stopped. There was her husband and his mistress, laughing and smiling in each others faces while waiting for the elevator. Nicki's eyes darted down towards a small pink carseat in Meek's hands.

"Robert," she said.

He looked up and his smile immediately dropped.

"Nic... I promise this is not what it looks like. I'm just going up to see Rihmeek."

"With her? Whose baby is that?"

Aries smirked. "Oh he didn't tell you?"

"Chill. Don't start nothing in here," Meek said to Aries. He then looked at Nicki. "Nic, I want you to meet Savannah.."

"Your baby with her?" Nicki asked.

Meek slowly nodded. Nicki laughed a little, watching him lift the cover off of the carseat. There sat a little brown baby with her eyes wide open. Nicki shook her head.

"You never fucking fail to amaze me. You cheated on me, got this girl pregnant, AND had a relationship with her. Now I find you laughing and smiling in her face. The woman you fucking cheated with, Meek! You have a baby with her!"

"Nic, I'm sorry.."

She shook her head, holding back tears. "No, Meek. Fuck you.. I can't do this anymore."

She walked off, wiping her tears.

***

| 4 Months Later |

"I am not wearing that," Nicki laughed, looking at the bikini that Adrian picked out.

"It's a water birth! You need to look good while having a baby," Adrian told her.

Nicki giggled. "I guess. It's my last baby, so I might as well, but no bikini."

"Fine. I'm gonna do your hair and makeup when you go into labor. Is Meek gonna be there?"

"Yeah. He wants to be there when I give birth, so..."

Adrian nodded. She put the bikini back in the bag and flipped her hair over her shoulder, looking down at her son, Amari, who was laying on his blanket on the floor.

"He looks just like Omelly, doesn't he?" She asked.

Nicki laughed. "Yeah. That's the first time I heard you call him Omelly. What's up with that?"

"I don't know. Ugh, I love having a son."

"Speaking of son, let me go check on Rihmeek and Rihyas."

Nicki got up and waddled off towards her bedroom. Going in, she saw Rihyas watching cartoons while sitting on her bed.

"Where's Rihmeek?" She asked.

"Mee poddy," Rihyas said.

Nicki walked towards the bathroom. She saw the door open. Rihmeek was inside, struggling to get out of his wheelchair.

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