Juwai felt it deep inside her heart, something must be wrong with arfaat, he's not the giving up type, what if he's sick? O yaa Allah! No please. She made up her mind to call him that morning, hoping that is switched on not off, she dailed his digits again, but the answer is still thesame, number switched off.
She let out a deep breath, her face looked worried and she was deep in thought, her mom, hajiya raliya had been standing behind her for almost 10mins. She knew very well that something is troubling her daughter, she looked worried and restless. What could be wrong with her? Could it be that she's not inlove with junayd? That can't be, she choosed junayd herself.
"Angel" hajiya raliya called her slowly, tapping her on her shoulders... Something wrong?"
Juwai blinked back into focus "I'm sorry mom, didn't notice your presence. Nothing that much". Juwai replied
Hajiya raliya sat beside her, taking her right hand into her palms, squeezing it tightly in a motherly love tune.."look at me angel, i gave birth to you, tell me whats wrong"
"Mo..m" juwai said, tears rolling down her cheeks "i don't know whats wrong with me, i don't know, I really don't". She said, as she broke into tears
"Shhhh....easy angel" hajiya raliya said, hugging her tightly in her arms. As soon as she felt the warmth of her mom, the pace at which the tears roll increase, she held her mom tightly, it took her almost 10mins before she could stop the tears. Juwai narrated her love ordeal, explaining every single detail.
After hajiya azumi had raptly listened to her detailed narrative, she sighed deeply. Her daughter is really suffering.
"Unnh!" She sighed again "I've listened to all you have to say juwai, but there is one thing i need from you. Will you give me?"
"If it lies within my capacity, I'll give you" answered juwai
"I want you to be happy, live a happy life angel. Don't comprehend your happiness for others to be happy. Look at me, i am your mom, i gave birth to you and your happiness means the world to me. Now, i want you to take your time, from now to tomorrow morning, i need a final verdict from you; and when that happens, i want you to say it with a big smile on your face. Please angel".
"Yes mom, I'll do that in shaa Allah"
Arfaat's right hand moved a little, and then again. His eyes opened up slowly as he called out a name faintly.
"L..i..l..y...do...nt do it, s..ta..y wi..t..h me pl..e..ase"
Mai kunu stood up quickly, took hold of his left hand and held it tightly to her chest.
"Dan mama, open up please, am right here beside you".
"Where is juwai? I want to see her" arfaat said slowly, his eyes still closed
"Juwai?" She asked surprised at his statement
"Yes mama, don't let her do it; she can't marry anyone apart from me. I love her so very much mama, i really do".
"Hasbunallahu wa ni'imal wakeel!" Mai kunu said, her right hand over her lips. Could that be the reason he is suffering here on the sick bay? "Is she marrying someone else?"
"That's what she told me, i can't let this happen. It can't be mama".
"Shhh...you need to rest, we'll talk about this later.
Over the night, juwairiyyah went over what she and her mom had discussed, she have to do something about this issue. Arfaat! Yea she love arfaat so very much, apart from that, he was her ex husband, and had it been her baby is still alive, then he'll have been her father. On the other hand, junayd was her first love, her cousin at that. She knows very well how much he love her, she can see it, she can also feel it. What is the right thing to do?. She had a sleepless night, and almost near to subhi prayers, juwairiyyah made up her mind. She knows the right thing to do!.
Arfaat woke up the next morning feeling a little bit better, his heart ache, yearn to see or hear juwariyyah's voice. So he asked about his phone. Dialed juwairiyyah's number, who at that moment was sitting with uwani. She didn't hesitate, and quickly answered the call.
"Yaa arfaat". She said happily, "yaa arfaat, is that you?"
"Lily" he said slowly, his lips dry, and his throat sore.
"Where have you been?"
"Want to see me Tinkerbell?". He asked, chuckling a little.
"Yes, i want to". She answered back eagerly.
"When?
"In the night, i was about calling you. We have a meeting by nine at home, do come please"
"I will lily, in shaa Allah".
They talked for few minutes, both feeling the love vibe and eager to see each other. Mai kunu looked at her son, and knew right well that he truly is inlove with juwairiyyah. Look how happy he looked after talking to her.
On Junayd's side was a different case, to me, it seems like he's just obsessed with juwai, a very very craxy obsession. Deep inside, he knows that he wants to be with her always, be by her side, make her happy, hold her tight in his arms and tell her how he feels. How crazily and madly inlove he is with her. He hate it when she or anyone else talk about arfaat, even after juwai had told him that she has choosed him to be her life partner, his mind is still not at ease.
*9:12pm*
Alhaji Abbas, his family and junayd are all seated in the living room, Arfaat and mai kunu too.
"I called up this meeting for a geniue purpose. Juwairiyyah" he called her..."we are all matured here, i want to settle this crazy drama going on in this house for quite sometime. Look at me, look at your mom, your grandma also. We all love you, and we'll love whoever it is you choose between this two; Arfaat and Junayd. We just want you to be happy".
"Excuse me uncle, but i don't see any reason why we'll have to sit for a issue like this. We are already preparing for our marraige in the next five days, so why this drama again?" Junayd aksed, a little bit pissed off.
"Shut up!" Hajiya azumi snapped at him, she then turned her attention to juwairiyyah.
"Juwairiyyah"
"Naa'am"
"Who am i to you?"
"My grandma"
"Who is junayd to you?"
"My cousin"
"And arfaat?"
"My ex husband".
"You believe we all love you right?" Juwairiyyah nodded in response...."and i belive you know i love you more than this two brats here right". Juwairiyyah smiled at the statement, before nodding in affirmation. "Well, that's great, as your grandmother; i have a choice for you in mind, but i want you to choose the one you know you'll be happy being with between this two, think about it carefully. Your happiness lies in your decision".
The sitting room was deadly silent, all waiting for juwairiyyah's choice. Arfaat prayed silently in his heart, and so do junayd. She looked up at her father first, then her mom, to hajiya azumi, to my kunu, to junayd and finally arfaat. He gave her a very big smile, and she felt at ease.
"I wish to spend the rest of my life with yaa ar...noo yaa jun...noo!. O Allah! Give me the strength to do this".
"Lily, easy please, go easy on yourself" arfaat said, his heart beating fast. Junayd only gave her a sharp look, more like a warning.
"I choose yaa........"
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"Easy lily, go easy on yourself". Arfaat said, his heart beating fast. Junayd only gave her a sharp look, more like a warning.
They both looked at her quickly, on of them with a surprised and shocked look, the other with a very happy and smiling face.
"Repeat what you just said lily". Arfaat said, his voice chocky.
"I said i choose yaa junayd to be my husband". She said, almost like whispering.
Arfaat shook his head, shaking it hard, he didn't even have the courage to say a word as tears rolled down his cheeks.
"I can't loose you juwai, juwai you can't do this to me; don't do it please, you know how much i love you" he quickly took hold of hajiya azumi's hand, holding it tight "tell her hajiya, tell her she means the world to me, i love so very much. Feel my heart beat". He said, as he puts her hand at the center tip of his heart. Alhaji Abbas was also speechless, she should be happy about her choice, junayd is his only nephew; but why does it seem like he's not happy with it?.
"Is that your final choice juwairiyyah" mai kunu asked slowly, with a lot of pity for her son in her eyes. Juwairiyyah was silent for a while, before nodding her head in affirmation. She couldn't even look up at anybody in the room, for all she know is that, she has made her choice.
Within a blink of an eye, arfaat left the sitting room, tears rolling and rolling down his cheeks. He has loosed juwai forever, she's gone; what more does he have left in this world? Nothing morethan his siblings and his mom.
I wonder what junayd was thinking, but his face was without expression, without a bit of emotion. He looked at juwairiyyah, but couldn't see her face, niether could he see her expression. He smiled mischievously at the issue before leaving the sitting room, after taking one last look at alhaji Abbas.
It was 9:00pm, the night cold and dark, the only sound one could hear was that of the night frog. But that didn't stop arfaat from sitting outside, in the cold night, crying like a baby. He had lost juwairiyyah, and yes! What his mom said about their relationship moments ago was true.
"You've all wasted the one chance you had of being together, playing a game of revenge and deceit. You all still think you can get back together and be happy dan mama?. I wonder what you were thinking when you joined her in playing the game, you guys got married, but because of your so called game, you got divorced. I don't blame her for choosing her cousin over you, if i were in her shoes, I'll do thesame. Believe me".
Those were his mom words, he had played with the chance he got, he ruined it, he had lost her forever now. But deep inside, he still has the feeling; that one day, they'll all be back together and have their own kids. The vibration of his phone got him back into reality. He wanted ignoring it, but a voice told him not to, he picked up the phone and saw a new number calling; he wasted sometime before picking it up.
"Salamu alaikoom"
"Wa alaikumus salaam, is that arfaat please?" A deep male voice answered
"Yea"
"Junayd on line".
Arfaat closed his eyes for a while, as the name stroked his heart with a sharp pain "can i help you?" He asked, in an unfriendly manner
"Hey! Chill. Why the rude tone, we just need to talk, i never forced her to choose me over you". Junayd said, a little bit pissed off and irritated.
"Talk about what? You think i have the time to waste in talking to you?"
"You know what?, lets meet up tomorrow around 7 in the evening, can you make it. I can come over if you want me to". Said junayd
"I don't want to see your face, it irritates me" replied arfaat.
"Too bad, i thought we two could have a man to man talk".
"No, we can't. Say what you have to say right now; or i hang up the call".
"Arfaat" junayd called slowly "i never had the intention of coming between you two, but I've loved juwairiyyah for ages, I've always dream of her being my wife, mother to my kids, my soulmate, my life partner. But i feel bad about all this, even thou she choosed me as her husband, i felt like I've come in between two lovers. Do forgive me please, but i can't give up on her".
"Its okay, goodbye" arfaat said, as he ended the call. Juanyd froze on the chair he was sitting. He was silent for a while, and then shrugged later on, vowing to mind his business and see to it that juwairiyyah is his!.
Juwairiyyah woke up the next day feeling sober, with a lot on her mind, her eyes swollen into big balls like oranges, she looked like a new mad woman, who just came out of the psychiatric hospital. She was wearing a skirt and blouse, made of a fabric called "shadda" baby pink in color. She walked down straight to the kitchen, where uwani was busy preparing the morning breakfast.
"Good morning" she greated, as she took a plate from the plate rack, going straight to the food warmer uwani kept the yam and egg she was frying.
"Good morning hajiya" uwani said, bending down a little as a sign of respect to her boss lady.
"Uwani, i know i have always been rude to you, you are older than me, so you deserve respect from me, even if you are working under me. Please, forgive me"
"O hajiya!" Uwani said hugging her "I've always loved you, and no matter what happen, I'll always, i mean I'll always be with you".
"Ma shaa Allah, this was what I've been waiting for, for ages. Thank you for realizing that soon angel". Hajiya raliya said, standing at the doorway.
"Good morning mom" juwairiyyah said, giving her a warm embrace.
"Morning our bride-to be, had a great night i guess"
"Yes mom" she answered slowly.
"You look pale, look at your eyes,are you okay?" Asked her mom, concerned
"Yes mom, don't worry. Am perfectly alright".
Hajiya raliya already knew that she was lying, but she won't force her to do what she don't want to. They chat for some minutes before they all went to thier different directions.
For arfaat, everything has turned upside down, mai kunu has tried her possible best to show him that loosing juwairiyyah was not the end of time, arfaat wouldn't listen. He still hope that She'll call him any moment and tell him that, he is the one she choose not junayd. Unknown to him, juwairiyyah has already made up her mind, she don't have the slightest feeling for junayd, but she still choosed him over arfaat. She loved arfaat, but she value self respect the more. To her, she has already lost her self respect in the eyes of arfaat. Its better to end things in an early stage.
The only thing juwai focused on was her wedding arrangements, what bothered her the most is that, junayd didn't ask for her, call her or even talked to her about their wedding plans, she's only doing what she thinks is the right thing for them both. But she made up her mind to talk to him today, its already two days to their wedding, she'll have to know what he's thinking.
At around 5 in the evening, juwai stepped at junayd's doorway, she knocked for three times without any response, she then made up her mind to go into the room, without waiting for permission.
But what she saw after closing the door behind her shocked the hell out of her. Deep inside, she was still grateful for choosing him as her husband to be!
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But what she saw after closing the door behind her shocked the hell out of her, deep inside, she was still grateful for choosing junayd as her husband to be.
"Yaa junayd" she called slowly, after overcoming the shock of what she saw "yaa junayd are you okay? What's wrong with you?" She asked, as she walked over to where he was lying down. But as soon as she approached him, a heavy and polluted smell gave her a warm welcome. She quickly stood up, her eyes wide open in shock. What could this be? Is junayd a drunkard? Yaa Allah! No! This can't be.
"Yaa junayd, what is this smell? Don't tell me its what am thinking?" She asked, standing over him. Junayd turned slowly and looked at her, he's feverish, and at the same time feeling dizzy.
"Angel..." He called, his voice almost inaudible "Am sorry, you made me do it, i just had to..." His speech ended as he begin to throw up without a stop. The room was filled with the heavy smell of the alcohol he took yesterday night. Tears rolled down juwairiyyah's cheeks, she has no other choice but to help him. She went over, helped him up and took him to the bathroom, she then came back and clear the mess before finally leaving the room. Deep inside, she was thinking if she made the wrong choice by choosing him as her husband to be.
Junayd came out of the bathroom after about 20minutes, a towel around his waist, he looked pale, his skin damp with perspiration. He sat down at the edge of the bed, his head in his hands as he went into deep thought, remembering how and why he became alcoholic.
It started the very day he confessed his love to juwairiyyah, right from her expression, junayd knew quite well that she has no feelings for him. But to him, it seems like as days goes by, instead of him to forget about her and move on. But No!, she became more beautiful in his eyes and that's because he only looked at her with a lustful look in his eyes. From that day onwards, he made a vow to himself, with or without a conjugal bliss, juwairiyyah will be his!.
From that day onwards, he took pleasures from alcohol, and in his crazy state, imagine him and juwairiyyah as perfect couples.
Juwairiyyah was still shocked, if what she saw was not her imagination, then she has made a big mistake by choosing junayd. Atleast, her dad will consider her points of view. And no matter what happened to junayd after their breakup, no one will blame her, for she choosed him at first and left him for his attitude and behavior. She took her phone by the bedside and dialed arfaat's num, but to her surprise, arfaat didn't pick up, she called again for almost 5 times without any response. What could have happened? She mused to herself.
Arfaat looked at the wrist watch tied around his left hand, its almost 11am, and he's still in bed, doing nothing other than thinking about juwairiyyah. Someone's else's wife to be in two days time, why did she have to choose junayd over him? Is junayd more handsome and cute than him?. she stood up and walked slowly to his dressing mirror, looked at himself from head to toe. Arfaat is a heavily built up guy, with broad shoulders. He's very tall and have a very handsome carved face, with Beard on both side of his cheeks. He is a cute guy, strong features. Short dark curly hair. "Am i not cute enough to be loved by you lily?" he said to himself, still looking at the mirror in front of him.
"Yaa arfaat" khadeeja called him from behind "its high time you forget about aunty juwai and face the reality, you are grown up already and can face any challenge head straight. Why do you keep acting like a kid?"
"I love her lil sis, i love her so very much. Am i not handsome enough for her to choose me? Why would she choose someone over me? Why?". He asked angrily.
"Because you ruined the one chance you had with her in playing your so called game called revenge" khadeejah answered him back angrily, what she had never did to her elder bro. "You were stupid enough to join her in the game, and now you are loosing her for good!. Wake up yaa arfaat and face the reality. Do you know what mama is going thru seeing you depressed like this? Do you know how worried she is? Do you know that she stopped eating food since the very day you stopped eating to? Come on yaa arfaat, you've seen a lot from your silly mistake! Now face the reality". She said, shouting at the top if her voice.
His body went cold, as he stood there listening to his sister lecturing him "you think it was all my fault?" She asked slowly. Khadeeja felt sorry for her brother, she walked over to him and took his right arm in hers.
"Yes yaa arfaat, you are matured enough to know right and wrong. Matured enough to forgive what she did to you. The prophet sallallahu alaihi wa salaam always cautioned us on forgiveness, forgive and forget, not to take revenge on silly and small issues. You married her, you shouldn't have divorced her. Her contract marriage is way out of our islamic teachings" she explained slowly.
Tears of sadness rolled down his cheek, his lil sister is right. Every single word she said there made some senses, how stupid of him. "Thank you so much lil sis. I love you and am proud of you".
Mai kunu left the doorway with tears in her eyes, at least no matter how little it is, khadeejah had made her brother realised a lot of things. She's proud of them.
Arfaat made up his mind to go and see juwairiyyah one last time later in day, at about 7:45pm, He took a quick shower, dressed in a blue caftaan. He looked extremely cute and handsome (as i can see members of MJAY NOVEL head over heels in love with him😊❤). He left after telling mai kunu his plans.
He has been standing outside for morethan an hour, contemplating who he should see first, juwai or junayd? He then finally made up his mind to see juwai before any other thing. He dialed her number, and without second thoughts, juwairiyyah picked it.
"I'm outside, can i see you? He said slowly. Juwairiyyah closed her eyes, letting the wiz of his husky voice penetrate through her soul. She ended the call without saying anything. She took a veil and wrapped it over her head, dressed in a blue shaddah also, what a coincidence, both dressed in same attires. They both stood, staring at each other, both melting in the ocean of each other's love. Fate brought them together, and fate is separating them for good again.
"Good evening" she greated him, as she averted his gaze.
"Evening lily, can i say something?"
"Sure" she said, nodding her head in affirmation.
"You are beautiful" he said, almost like a wisper. The word pierced through juwairiyyah's heart and melt it into pieces. "You are also handsome" she replied back
"How is the wedding preparation going on?" he asked, changing the topic.
"Great, Alhamdulillah" she answered back.
"I only came to wish you goodbye, i know you've learnt a lot from the mistake we've made. Don't repeat that kind of mistake again lily. Life is worthless when you loose the most of your precious things".
"Yes yaa arfaat, forgive me. I've been stupid enough to use revenge. I know am stupid, but i still do hope you find a space in your heart to forgive me". She said, crying.
"Shhhh" arfaat said, handing her his handkerchief "stop crying lily, you are a bride to be, save those tears for your groom".
I'm sorry yaa arfaat, I'm so sorry"
"Its okay lily. Let's learn to always forgive and forget. Okay?"
"Yea, thank you so much for everything. I hope and pray you find someone better than me in future. Goodbye". And she left, arfaat still standing there, now he belived that he has loose juwairiyyah for good.
As he turned to leave, he saw junayd standing in front of him, hands akimbo.
"Let's talk, a man to man talk" junayd said.
"Sure, but i think its better if we find a place and sit down.
They both walked over to where a table and two chairs wer, and sat down facing each other
"Arfaat, i was obsessed with juwairiyyah right from day one upto yesterday night. But then, i just realised that even if i was obsessed with her, I've learned to love her morethan anything now. She means the world to me. I was very jealous when i saw you two talking moments ago. But then, i remembered that in two days time, she'll be all mine. Am sorry for everything that happened".
"You are a lucky dude" arfaat said, looking at him and remembering their moments together with juwai. "Take good care of her, she choosed you, and that means She'll be happy with you. I don't have a say on that, i can sacrifice my happiness for her". Arfaat answered.
"Indeed i am, i really am lucky. I promise you arfaat, I'll give you a surprise. You went through a lot for her. You deserve something in return".
*THE WEDDING DAY❤*
Alhaji Abbas paced up and down, its almost time for the wedding to take place. The masjid is full with people all over. What could have happened?
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*WEDDING DAY*
I woke up that early morning feeling detached, a feeling like i don't belong to the world anymore, a feeling that i have no one else to call mine. What have i done?. I never in my life felt so dejected and weak, o never felt so vulnerable and hate unti this early morning of my wedding day with yaa junyad. Well, my second marraige to be precise.
I pulled the quilt over my face as the tears increased their speed, my heart was aching so much. I couldn't even breath properly. Ya Allah, i clutched the quilt so hard and sobbed so hard. And hard. Harder. Hard and hard, but no one came.
I didn't realize i spent almost an hour crying until uwani came in with my breakfast. I could hear the ups and downs of my so called relatives, who all came in the name of gracing my second marriage. I sat up in bed and wipped my tears before looking at uwani
"Take it back, i don't want to eat"
"But why?" Uwani tried to resist "you can't be serious hajiya, you have to take your breakfast. Don't tell me you are overjoyed and that's why you can't eat". Uwani said, as her face glimpsed with happiness.
"Then sit down and finish it" i huffed as i rush into the bathroom. I swear i want to snap somebody's throat any moment from now.
I let the shower run as i quickly washed up, i dreid off and slipped in a yellow polka dots gown, not minding to wear the cloths purposely made for the occasion. I tied my hair in a side braid and applied some little Kohl on my pale eyes. I took a reflection of myself from the mirror. I still look hedious. Yaa Allah!.
"What are you still doing here?" I snapped at uwani, who still stood at the center of the room "i told you to finish the food and disappear" i said angrily my blood boiling.
Uwani zipped up, picked up the tray and left the room. I slammed the door behind her and went back into my isolated world. Thinking. Thinking about nothing but yaa arfaat. A soft knock came through the door. I swear! I felt like walking over to the door and crushing whoever was it!. Just when you are trying to have a moment with your humble self, someone will just come interrupting.
"What?" I snapped, not wanting to see the face of the intruder.
"May i come in?".
Yaa rabbi! It was mom.
Without uttering a word, i walked quickly to door and opened it. Mom enveloped me in a warm hug as soon as i let her in. I don't know how or why it happened, the tears came running down again.
"Shhhhh....it's okay angel" she said, as she led me to the bed. She sits me down beside her and let me cry on her shoulder until all tears subsided and i felt my heart at rest again. Yaa Allah! It felt so good to cry wollah.
"Can i know the reason for this crying?" She askes, breaking up the hug.
"I don't know mom, i really don't".
"Don't you want to get married anymore?" She asked softly
I buried my head in my hands. Deep inside my heart i knwo what she said was right, i really don't want to get married to yaa junayd.
"No mom, i just don't want to leave you for the second time". I said, faking up a smile.
"Come here angel" hajiya raliya said, hugging her daughter so tight "i wish you a very happy married life. God bless you. I want you to get up and get ready, the make up artist will be here any moment from now. Its a big and happy day. Don't ruin it".
Its already 2:30pm, and junayd is still no where to be found. Alhaji Abbas paced up and down, he looked worried. His heart beating fast.
Arfaat was sitting beside him, dressed in a white braided shaddah. White. A white black wrist swatch, black cap and also black covered shoes. O Allah! He looked exactly like a groom. He smiled at the thought of how he made it over to the wedding.
"Promise me you'll grace the occasion" junayd said that Wednesday night.
"I promise junayd. We are like brothers now".
He blinked back into reality as he heard Alhaji Abbas takbir. He stood up quickly, looking at him a little bit shocked.
"Is everything alright Alhaji".
"I don't know how to say this arfaat. Check it out yourself" he said, handing over his phone to arfaat. Arfaat took hold of the phone a stared at it for almost five minutes. He just can't believe what his eyes are seeing. He had to read it again, to be sure that his eyes are not Betraying his emotions.
*"I'm sorry to say this uncle, and am very sure you received this message at the right time. I can't marry juwairiyyah. I had to make this hard decision even though i know how I'll be hurt. I just realized that Arfaat love juwairiyyah more than i do. She love him also. I just can't seem to take the guilt of separating two lovers. For that, i am sacrificing my love for their happiness. Please uncle, marry her off to arfaat as soon as you receive this message. As for me, don't worry about me. I'll be back in two months time. Regardz to aunty raliya, my sweetest grandma, and above all, the loving couples*".
"Is this for real?" Arfaat asked, looking at Alhaji Abbas in shock
"It is my son, and i shall grant his wish".
"But i don't have a waliyy over here" arfaat said, still not wanting to believe all the drama.
"Don't worry" said Alhaji Abbas's best friend, Alhaji sanusi. "I'll be your waliyy".
And so it happened, for better ir worse.. The couples are back again. But this time, entangled in a very big heart of love and happiness❤.
"Ta zama ta zama"
"Ta zama dauko riga"
"Ta zama dauko wando"
"Ta zama dauko safa"
"Ta zama bani abinci" was a song, one of her childhood friend UMMIEJAFAAR sang as it was announced that the knot has been tied between the two.
"You silly girl" zeenur said, as she smacked ummijay on her shoulder "can't you see she's crying. Let her be please".
"Auch!" Ummijay said, rubbing her shoulder "what was that for".
"For making her cry the more" zeenur answered.
"My gosh! Can you girls just please keep quite". Snapped summy with a sharp look in her eyes.
"Where is the bride?" Hajiya azumi said, as she walked into the room where juwai was sitting with her friends. "So junayd left, so can you guess who is your new husband?"
"What ever do you mean by that". Juwai said, lifting the veil that was used in covering her face. Why was she happy at hearing a news like that?
"You heard me right. Junayd is not marrying you anymore. And i don't know who he married you off too".
"Yaa Allah! This can't be happening" juwairiyyah said, breaking down into tears. Now she really hoped she was married to junayd, she was feeling the anger right now. Why will he run on their wedding day?.
"Be still juwairiyyah" hajiya azumi said, trying to hold her. But she's no match for juwairiyyah, Dr sumaiyyah was the only fat girl in the crew who was able to hold juwairiyyah so tight.
"I hate you yaa junayd!, i hate you more than anything in this world. How could you do a thing like this? You've ruined my life and I'll never forgive you for that".
"Am sorry to say this Alhaji, but i have my own little house at BCG, i want to live there with my wife, not in your house". Arfaat said, his head looking at the laid down carpets in the living room.
"I agree to it arfaat, no matter how small it is, live there with your wife".
"I have one last favor to ask" arfaat said Again.
"Voice it out son".
"I want to quit working in your company".
"But why?"
"I just want to Alhaji, i want to be self dependent. I'll continue being the street mechanic i once was, I'll feed my family with my own hard earned money. Don't say no please".
Alhaji Abbas looked at arfaat with pride in his eyes. He's proud of arfaat, so proud of him.
"Wish granted son, want your wife to be conveyed to her house today".
Arfaat only scratched his head in response. And Alhaji Abbas smiled, with an aura of confidence.
The little flat arfaat owned in BSG was a three bedroomed flat, with a very big living room. Two rooms where on the north wing of the living room, the other room, which served as a guest room was on the south wing. A small corridor which lead to the kitchen and store was by the west wing. A small dining area by the left side of the room with each toilet in every bedroom. A very small layout and also a small gate.
Juwai's matrimonial home was decorated beautifully by her three crazy friends xoubhiee, mss bee and meenert. And at about 8:pm juwai was conveyed to her matrimonial home, without her knowing who the groom was. What a fate!.
Mai kunu gave arfaat a heart touching lecture, she can't express how happy she is that very day.
"I hope this serves as a lesson to us all. Take good care of your wife arfaat, please, do not repeat the mistake you once made. You are old enough to know right and wrong, you are 28yrs old, she's just 19. You have to endure a lot. Marriage is all about endurance and sacrifices. She might not be a perfect wife, you might not be a perfect husband, we all have flaws. So let's live together happily, and together, let's reap the friut of love.
Arfaat took a bike to his new home. His heart filled with an unimaginable happiness. Juwairiyyah is all his now. She's his alone❤.
He walked in to the room he was sure she's in, and salaamed at the door, but no answer. He salaamed again for the second time, there was still no answer. He the took the risk and opened the door without waiting for permission.
He could see juwai, in the dim lights provided by the night globe that was swtiched on in the room. Curled up into a ball in their large kinged sized bed. He walked slowly to her, kept the two big black leather bag he was holding. He sat beside her by the bed and rose her up from her ball sized form. Juwai was frausted and rose her head in anger to blast her new groom. But her eyes gave her the greatest surprise of her life.
"Yaa arfaat" she called softly, in her baby like voice "is that you yaa arfaat?" She asked, her voice shaking.
"Yes lily. I'm here with you forever" he said, as he took her soft baby like hands in his and squeezed them lightly.
"O Allah! Thank you so much for granting me my heart desire" she said as she hugged arfaat so tight, crying. Arfaat hugged her back, let her cry to her fill before breaking it up.
"Can you be a street mechanic wife?" He asked slowly. Juwai only nodded in affirmation.
"Can you live with me in a small house like this? Can you cook? Wash plates? Tidy up the house and take care of me Tinkerbell?"
"I can do morethan that soulmate (SM). I just want to be with you. No matter how small the house is, if you are a street mechanic or whatsoever, I'll always be with you. Its you i love and nothing more SM".
"And i love you more Tinkerbell".
*Whew! Did i just typed all of this? Whoa, i think this is the longest chappy so far. Well, thank you all lovies for reading this story of mine. Your love kept me moving. I love y'all beautiful souls. I love you all fisabilillah❤*.
*And don't forget to shower some love by voting and voting and voting plus comments. MMJAY123, let's meet in the next chappy*
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