Chapter49

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"I edited chapter 49 without Saving it and I changed my phone now I couldn't find the chapter anymore 😭and I couldn't recalled all what I wrote there. The whole chapter was Abdul pov but now I had to just edit this chapter 50 and make it 49 so please don't be confused about the chapter."

Zarah....
"I've been parked here since morning, despite knowing I'll be heading back to Abuja tomorrow. Being at home has been overwhelming, and I don't want to leave my mother and siblings. I had an amazing time with them, and I'll miss them dearly."

Abdul has promised to pick me up early, but to my surprise, it was Sufyan who showed up instead. "Abdul isn't feeling well," he explained.

Sufyan is a kind person, but he loves to tease me. He kept joking that I've gained weight again, saying that Kaduna had changed me.

After arriving in Abuja, we first stopped at Anty Ramla's house to deliver the items Ammi has asked me to bring. Then, we headed to Ummi's house, where I was relieved to find everyone in good health, Alhamdulillah. Ummi asked about my journey and how I find everyone, and after that, I went to Abdul's mother's room to freshen up and pray.

Later, we all sat together with Abdul's sister, chatting and catching up, until Ummi asked me to call two people to join us.

"She wants to send them somewhere... So, as soon as I headed towards their part, I find the two of them arguing, as usual. But I think that's normal for them. 'And I just heard the last part - the day Zarah will find out...' What will I find out? I muttered staring at both of them. They looked like thieves caught red-handed! I relayed Ummi's message as we walked out together..."

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"When Ummi caught us, I felt like digging a hole and hiding! I quickly ran away from there and headed straight to the kitchen, where Anty Rukky was cooking. 'You and who?' she asked, eyeing me curiously as she continued cooking. 'No one,' I mumbled, helping her chop the onions.

Soon, Ummi entered the kitchen with Sufyan behind her. I didn't even dare look at her; I just bowed my head and continued working.

Ummi, Abdul exclaim , walking in...

Ya Allah, Abdullah atarikni wahidiy, Madha turid?' (Leave me alone, what do you want?)

'Please, Ummi, must I say it loud?' He frowned. '

Yes,  say it loud, let everyone hear you!'

'Subhanallah, Ummi, see what Ukhti  is making bab to do! Oh, Zarah, for Allah ' sake, she's tired; allow her to rest. She just came back from a long journey.' He tried to take the knife from my hand, intervening on my behalf."

"Ummi gave him a smack on the back, saying, 'Oya, na go!' (Let's go!).

Ummi, please bring the debit card,' Abdul requested, 'as he walked out of the kitchen with Ummi following closely behind.

Meanwhile, Sufyan remained in the kitchen, Uhkti, please,' he pleaded, but aunty Rukky ignored him 'These children have problems,' she exclaimed, hissing in frustration, while I laugh at the commotion.

We finished cooking, and I turned to Abdul's sister, inquiring, 'Are we expecting guests today?' '

Yes, habibty!' she replied with a smile. '

Who's coming over?' I asked, curiosity piqued.

'Family members,' she answered matter-of-factly. 'Ummi is trying to send your stubborn husband out of this house before he starts causing a scene here.'

I smiled knowingly, aware that Ummi would soon return to her own home. As we arranged everything on the dining table,So, this is true - Ummi will soon go back to that house...'

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