As Mrs. Isabel had settled in Mr Alexander's house for the meantime... The next day,She called out her brother and his wife at the sitting room to discuss about the situation with them.... She lamented with a calm voice
"Mr and Mrs Alex, what is going on? Look at how quite and bored your mansion is. It had been 12 years now and you two haven't conceive yet"....
She took a deep breath and pause for a while,then continues afterwards...
"What have you done about this situation at hand? Or are you just gonna sit in your house doing nothing about this whole thing? I came back to Nigeria because I don't want to believe that someone is behind your misfortunes and you both are my family too, I have to stick with you both until this matter is being solved".... Mrs Isabel lamented with a soft voice.
"Isabel..." Mr Alexander called out softly.
"First of all, I and my wife want to thank you for coming all the way from California down to Nigeria to help us resolve this issue... We are grateful.... Honestly we have tried all our possible best to conceive,I don't know if God is intentionally punishing I and my..."
Mr Alexander couldn't finish his words because he was emotionally traumatized already.... He broke down in tears immediately. His wife on the other hand couldn't help it as well...
Mrs Isabel cut his brother's words from his mouth as she noticed the changed atmosphere.
"Oh no! no!! no!! Big brother don't even start. Shedding tears won't change anything at all. Listen to me big brother.... God time is the best, I know and I believe that he will bless you both no matter what.....
"When? When exactly will God time be the best for us??? Mrs Natasha cut in feeling heartbroken.
She couldn't bear the pains anymore,all she could do was crying silently and question God within her heart for her barrenness.
Mr Alexander took a deep breath and continues with the conversation...
" Isabel.... There is this weird dream my wife always has each time she sleeps at night"... Tell me about it Mrs. Natasha, Isabel said looking curious.
"Well,there is this strange little child that I always see at night,all she kept doing was to cry for like an hour... She keeps quite only when I embraced her in my arms.. then I will wake up ".... Natasha narrates her dream.
"Hmmm this is strange"... Isabel sighed.
Your dream is not an ordinary one, God want to tell you something but we must figure it out. I have a friend who can help us out. She is a divine prophetess here in Abuja... I believe she will tell us what to do, I'm suggesting maybe we can make out time tomorrow to see her.
What do you think? Isabel asked the two couples.
No problem we shall visit her tomorrow,they replied.