Ibha was at home packing her bag, she didn’t see any logic in carrying much for this emergency trip, but Gina insisted. “I think you should tell him, after all you’re going all the way to Australia,” she suggested, but Ibha was firm on keeping Armande in the dark.
“It won’t make any difference to him, all he may do is offer to sponsor my baby’s education,” Ibha replied.
“My baby! Ibha you haven’t changed your decision to giveaway the baby, right?” Gina looked at her suspiciously for using the words my baby.
Ibha merely sighed and continued packing her bag. She still wasn’t sure what she was planning to do with her baby. As she shoved an umbrella inside, her brother frowned and approached her.
“Why are you carrying an umbrella when it’s winter in most parts of Australia?” Nido interrupt
