Crystal sat on the chair nervously tapping her foot. Her hand rubbing her five month old belly.
" Mom i have a really uneasy feeling. " She said to her mother sitting on her right.
" Don't worry, the doctor is an old friend. If something is wrong we will immediately know. "
" Wrong! " Crystal raised her eyebrows, " we are deceiving my husband. Having a girl is not wrong. You had me too. " She slumped back on her seat.
" It might not be wrong for you but it is for me. I couldn't give my husband a son and look where we are today. You have to give him a son. Every man wants that. "
" But he is not like them. " Crystal mumbled.
" He might not be. But remember why you married him in the first place. It was certainly not out of love. " Her mother said sternly.
Crystal's expression fell on her mother's last sentence.
' A marriage not out of love. ' The thought echoed in her mind.
