Ni kituko au Mshangaooo. . . ????
Since the day I was married at a tender age of
eighteen everybody at my in laws place was looking forward for me to get
pregnant and deliver a baby. My father in law passed away with the
unfulfilled dream in his eyes of seeing his grandson. My mother in law
also started getting impatient when even after two years of marriage, I
did not get pregnant. I did also not know what was wrong.
Even though my husband frequently used to kiss me on my lips I was
not getting pregnant. Till that time I as well as my poor twenty one
years old husband were under the impression that if a boy kisses a girl
on her lips she gets pregnant. Though we were husband and wife, we never
had sex. Truly speaking we were not even aware that there exists any
relationship like sex.
As more and more days passed by people indirectly started taunting me
that I am baanzh (in fertile). That started worrying me a lot. My
husband's cousin brother who was of my age only, was then studying
medicine at Mumbai and was a student of final year. Once during his
visit to our place, I got opportunity to talk to him and explain to him
about my problem.
Although, I was feeling little shy I told him clearly that even
though your brother frequently kisses me, I am
