Chapter 112 – Gift

*** Asahd's POV: "I have to start buying baby clothes." my mother said happily, walking about her chamber and looking for her phone. "You have nine months for that." I mused, laughing a little. "Eight." she corrected and raised a brow at me. I laughed, knowing perfectly well that the issue of Saïda and I was going to be brought up again, "When exactly did you lure that child." I laughed and clapped. "Child? Mom, she's twenty." I mused. "Whatever, she's as precious as a child. And you lured her into doing something she otherwise wouldn't have done." she shook her head in disbelief and amusement. "Lured her? That word makes me feel like a predator or something," I laughed, "You and father, always blame me first." "When it comes to issues with women, yes. I still find it hard to believe that Saïda gave in. She's so straightforward. How did you convince her?" "I didn't. Well–" I laughed a little. "Guilty. Shut up." she scoffed and I laughed again. "I didn't convince her, liter