CHAPTER FORTY FOUR

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13/6/22🥳❤️.












Hajarah🌺










"Are you mad?! No, why ask even! You've gone absolutely crazy. How can you ask your husband for a divorce?" Yaya Sulty yells.

"Please calm down, it's not my fault. He didn't trust me Yaya" I tried to defend myself.

"Just keep shut before I hit you. I get, He doubted you but he apologized mima, and to top it all he confessed do you know how lucky you are?! Not all men can do this cause as far as I know, men don't apologize that easily. Once you show them attitude it's a second marriage but you even added up saying he should divorce you haba sis..I didn't expect this from you! He said he loves you..don't you see this as a new fresh beginning for the both of you? Finally, your true love has come and it's none other than your husband!"

"I don't want true love again! It's all a stupid lie! He just wants me to forgive him, he doesn't truly love me".

"And are you trying to say that you don't love him also? If you can lie to anyone in this world then exclude me" She smiled maturely.

"I.. do, but I can let the feelings go, it wasn't even long ago that I realized" I sighed.

"You have such a beautiful thing and you want to let it go? What is that girl's name..that his cousin...Ikram aha! You know that the news has spread in the family that she loves him so if you leave him Mima, she will win! She'll get someone whom loves you truly and vice versa. Is that what you want? For him to be with another woman other than you?" Yaya Sultana ignited the hot jealousy deep within me.

An image of Yaya Ammar and Ikram together popped into my head and my heart felt like it wasn't there anymore. I will surely squeeze her head the next time I see her for loving him, he's mine!

"Is that what you want?" She raised an eyebrow.
"No, never" I said.

"That's more like it my girl, now go win back your love!" She cheered. "Are you sure? I mean..he won't turn me down after the rejection? Cause I wasn't at my right state of mind and I was already angry so I didn't know what to do or say".

"That is something you should avoid in marriage. Anger. It can ruin lives my dear! Thank goodness I stopped by to see what was wrong with my baby sister, cause when we spoke earlier this morning you sounded like you were going to commit suicide". We both laughed.

"Soo, I hope you know what to do." "I think so, but I'll call when I need any help and again, I'm sorry for making you worried and thank you so very much for making me realize all this cause to be honest I don't think I would have spared another minute in this house when I said those words, thank you."

"I'll accept your thanks. You're welcome! And next time I see you with your husband, I want to see the perfect couple."

"No Issues. Trust me". I smiled.

"Shameless girl! I love you sis" We both hugged each other tightly. "Get pregnant soon!" She whispered into my ear and my eyes bulged out. I haven't thought about that once since I thought of reuniting with Yaya Ammar.

"Bye bye," She stood up with the bottle of Chapman I served her on one hand and her D&C handbag on the other.

"Toh lemme escort you" I stood up and grabbed my veil and we went out together.

"Again, thank you Yaya. I will forever appreciate this, you came at the right time. I just hope I didn't push him too far" I said the last part sadly.

"I trust Ammar, he'll listen to you." She assured and got into her car. I waited till she drove out before I went back into the house.

I was the only one at home cause Safina travelled to her village in Kaduna today morning because her elder sister gave birth to twins yesternight, how lucky. I gave her transport fee and ten thousand to give her mother.

Thinking about what I did to Yaya Ammar, I felt so guilty. I might've been too angry but instead of him, I felt the pain and heartache when he stepped out of the room dejectedly after I spat out harsh words to him. He actually waited till I woke up and immediately I did, I pushed him away.

I put those thoughts at the back of my mind, it's all in the past afterall. I went into the kitchen only to find out that we're out of some things and I wanted to make something really special for him and it was almost four, he'll be back early since it's a Friday.

I rushed upstairs and wore a long hijab over my clothes then I grabbed my pink purse from the drawer and picked up my phone. Their is a store near the house and it will take me only a few minutes to reach.
Outside, I locked the house door and stepped out to the quiet streets.

Five minutes later, I arrived at the store and I grabbed a small shopping cart.
I bought minced meat, sausage, red, yellow and green bell peppers, canned corn, fresh strawberries and plain yoghurt.

I paid with my credit card and was back home in matter of minutes. I kept everything in the kitchen and went upstairs to change out of the Ankara I'm wearing.










6:00pm










I prepared spicy garnished basmati rice and shrimps with minced meat sauce and fried crispy chicken then lastly strawberry smoothie. I put on incense sticks all over the house to overpower the smell of food

I packed up everything into the warmers and arranged them on the dining table. I later took off the strawberry splashed apron and rushed upstairs to take a bath.

I bathed with different gels, about five and I washed my hair which was loosed. I came out with a knee length towel and blow dried my hair, then I curled and let it rest on my waist.

I rubbed my oil cream and made sure my legs were glistening, then I went into my closet with a naughty smile. I knew what to wear already, it was a wedding gift from Yaya Kausar.

I slipped into the beautiful red gown, it had a slit from my lower thigh and it was off-shoulder with a high neck from the chest. I finally zipped it up and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked ravishing!
I brought out my make up box and used only the blood red lipstick, powder and eyeliner. Hearing the loud horn coming from outside, I smiled widely and applied my oil perfume, all over.

I already left the house door open and I peeked through the window to make sure he was alone. He looked tired and stressed and almost depressed. I felt sad tbh

I opened the door before he did and his facadé changed, he looked shocked if I must say. His eyes widened and his mouth wide open

"W-welcome home, Bee Poop." I smiled and collected his bag.

"Thanks?" He breathed and I chuckled. As I walked in front of him, I felt his hot gaze all over me. If only I knew what I had ignited











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