In the heart of Northern Nigeria, where tradition and culture run deep, a young Fulani girl's fate is sealed when she's forced into a marriage with the stranger she saved by the river bank, unaware he is the prince of Gombe.
As she navigates the co...
AMMAR POV "What did you wanna talk about" he asked "Umm fahad I need an urgent ticket to Thailand 🇹🇭" I stared at him "Thailand" he looked surprised "Don't tell me you're planning a honeymoon trip for amrita" winking at me "So what if I am" I raised an eyebrow "What the hell , Ammar when did you become so naughty ya Allah my baby is all grown up now" he said wiping a fake tear from his eye while I rolled my eyes
"Fahad let's be serious mana" "Ohk ohk I'm listening why did you need a ticket to Thailand" " I want amrita to be safe , I want to take her far away from here at least she should be safe and protected" I sigh "But you know you are meant to be here and his royal highness won't allow you to stay there for long kaima ka san sauran"
" I know but I need some time away from all these dramas Wallahi I'm tired I'm tired" I ruffled my hair "Insha Allah buddy everything will come to an end very soon" he pat my back "I hope so" I replied "I think by now she is ready take us to momma from there we take off" sternly staring at him
"Right away boss" he salute "Allah ya shirya" I said before making my way into the room.
AMRITA POV Alhamdullilah I'm feeling much better today, heard I would be dischargedtoday thanks to yah Ammar. Yah fahad Came in and we exchange pleasantries before the duo stepped out of the room right after placing a leather bag and a breakfast basket beside the hospital bed .
I gently opened the bag and saw some clothes, I picked them up , it was a violet knotted abaya with a matching veil, with a pair of black shoes . I entered the bathroom to change my outfit.
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I came out of the washroom and made my way towards the basket to put something into my tummy it's been crying since morning 🥺.
I gently poured the chips, plantain with fried egg into one of the plates, I poured a small Amount of the chicken pepper soup and began to dig in.
Yah Ammar came in right after I've started eating but I ignored the feeling growing inside me as I continued eating my food.
"Masha Allah I can see you're perfectly okay now" he wiggle his eyebrows to which I only smiled .
"Alhamdullilah" I uttered right after I was done eating , yah Ammar helped to clean up "Rita we have a flight to catch hurry up" he said
Waittttttt ? what ? A flight ? What's going on? And where the hell are we going?
He smiled at me after witnessing the way I looked terrified to his outburst. "But where are we going ain't we going back to momma's house ?" I asked "Nop we ain't and it's a surprise mi amor" he winked .
I got nothing to say but to follow him like a lost puppy. We walked towards the parking lot and met fahad leaning towards the car , Ammar gestured him and he quickly got into the driver seat with Ammar on the passenger seat and I at the back seat.