I wanted to update this earlier but omo fever no allow me🤧💔.
Sha, I'm feeling better now, Alhamdulillah for health.
Ammar walked into to hospital room alongside his wife, Ikram holding each other's hands. He was forced by his mother to come and see his wife whom has just delivered his child. He simply couldn't stand the fact that they are calling that illegitimate child his! He didn't have any other choice but to come and see his so called wife's mistake of a child.
All eyes turned to him and Ikram when everyone noticed their arrival by his eyes were on the innocent baby that laid on the crib beside Mima. Without sparing anyone even one glance, he went forward and took the baby in his arms.
He smiled, not a normal one though, a wicked smile that held hatred. Before anyone could say a word, he immediately grabbed the knife inside the bowl of fruits and placed it on the baby's neck.
Gasps were released all around the room and the baby's mother jerked up from her laying position.
"Ammar!" She yelled but he didn't pay any heed to her.
"What are you doing?! Don't you dare hurt my grandchild" Ammi yelled
Right in front of their eyes, he heartlessly slit the baby's neck and blood was everywhere.
Mima screamed very loudly and jerked up from her sleeping position, her entire body was wet with sweat and she also had tears on her face which meant she cried while sleeping because of the horrible dream she's just had.
Ammar killed their baby?! She could still see the vision of her baby being brutally murdered by his own father. Ya Allah Alhamdulillah this was all a dream.
She looked around the room where she was all alone. She wanted to sleep alone so Salma is in the guest room. This is her result for wanting to sleep alone, being all frightened but lucky enough, no one heard her screams cause that will make everyone worry and she doesn't want to be responsible for their worries.
She badly misses their late night cuddles and gossips, he used to tell her about what happened at work and she tells him about school. And now, look at the irony of life, she's all alone.
When she checked the time, it was already 4am so instead of going back to sleep, she got off the bed and performed ablution in the bathroom to pray in order to get all of the fear out of her chest.
Ammar's Pov
Next morning
"Sugar habibty, where are you?" I asked in my sweetest voice, looking around for my wife.
"Boo boo, I'm here. What's up?!" The love of my life asked with her melodious voice.
"I want us to travel to the Maldives for the next week in what do you say?" I asked stroking her hair as she sat on my laps.
"No baby, I'm really busy with work so I don't think it's possible cause I'll even be traveling to Lagos tomorrow for some work and won't be back till next month, I was going to inform you" She was going to peck my lips but I immediately moved my face.
"What are you saying? A month?! Are you mad or something?" I questioned angrily.
"Excuse me! What are you trying to say? This concerns my job and you know I won't trade it for anything" She argued
"I'm your husband for goodness sake! If you leave them how will I stay without a wife for one whole month?!"
"I'm sure you'll be able to manage boo boo"
"Manage?! What the fuck is wrong with your head Ikram? You know that my other wife left this house all because I stood up for you and you even have the guts to tell me that you're traveling for a whole month?!" I yelled.
"Oh..so now we've come to this?? I wasn't the one who told you to beat her up like that! I only complained to you about her but you chose to beat her up and it's not my fault so better stop blaming me for your stupid mistakes and if you don't mind, I have to pack for my trip" She made a move to leave the room
"Don't you dare step out of that door or else!" I warned.
"Or else?" She raised an eyebrow daring me to do something and suddenly my gaze fell to the floor because I suddenly felt weak in front of her.
"Good boy" She said before leaving.
I honestly always feel powerless in front of Ikram, I always surrender to her no matter how much I don't want to deep down. Its like she controlling my entire body movements with just her eyes cause I can't look her in the eyes for more than 5 seconds no matter what situation we're in.
I really feel kind of bad for what I did to Mima now, did I do a wrong thing by beating her up like that? Cause I didn't even try to investigate what really happened.
Wait, what if Ikram was at fault?
No! What am I thinking?! How can the love of my life ever be wrong!? Infact I have to apologize to her for yelling at her like that, she doesn't deserve it. She just wants to work for herself and I should have understood! Hmph, I really have to apologize ASAP.
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Malika held unto Habib's hand tighter as he was speeding too much on one of the quiet empty roads in Abuja. The roof of his car was opened and the breeze fanning their faces was very chilly and smelt like rain.
"Habib please will you stop now? It's enough." She sighed and he immediately did as she said, what makes her love him more!
"What's wrong Malika? You seem worried and disturbed for the past few days" Habib asked worriedly.
"It's about my cousin and brother's marriage. Habib it's breaking everyone's hearts, no one is happy anymore." Tears filled her eyes as she remembered all what her mother told her yesterday after she came back from their house.
She wanted to go and see her but no, she's too ashamed of her brother's actions. He is being controlled but still.
"Subhanallah Malika please don't cry or else you'll make me cry too. InshaAllah nothing will happen with your brother and cousin's marriage by Allah's will. Just keep praying for them" Her heart boomed with love for the man facing her. She loves how much he regards her family as his own and most importantly how he always mentions Allah's name for everything. How did she get so lucky?!
"Habib...?".
"Hm?" He asked.
"Please if possible, talk with your family and postpone the date in which your guardians were supposed to come and talk about our wedding"
"That would be hard but anything for you baby. I'll try my very best InshaAllah".
"Thank you Habib, I love you" She said truly and he could see it in her eyes
"I love you too Malika. Allah ya barmu tare".
"Ameen Habibi".
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