Chapter 30

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Bash POV

Oh Lord today's activity was pretty exhausting all SS3 students were punished to clean and tidy the whole school and after that just when I was about to lay down on my bed to get some rest Mr ola barged into the boys hostel giving each other different signs and signals alerting them to hide all the prohibited items thank God I have hidden my phone in only God knows where as he entered straight to my room

"Bafari Bashir" he said

"Yes sir" I yawned trying to stand up from my bed

"The new principal Mr Robinson Amos needs your presence in an hour so gets ready before then and dress properly" he said and he walked out

"In an hour right? Let me just take 30 minutes nap" I laid back on the bed as I closed my eyes in pleasure damn it! Am so tired, a light snore was coming out from me
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"Bashir" I heard her soft melodious voice when I was busy sketching her beautiful face in carbon paper sited in my class

"Salma" I stood up with a wide grin as I walked to her whom was standing at the door she looked so beautiful than ever I know salma as a beautiful warm caramel skinned complexion but not this fair

"Hey girlfriend" I walked close to her as I held her palms, she smiled attractively and then Tears started flowing down her cheeks continually with a cute smile on her lips

"Salma dear is anything the Matter?" I asked in a confused tune as I wiped her tears with white Bandana

"Bashir forgive me" she muttered in a terrible rather than dangerous tune

"Salma I gasped in confusion as tears started gathering in my eyes the situation is very confusing

"Please always be humble, nice and sincere. Obey Allah and follow the prophet (SAW) teachings, be one of a kind in terms of charity, do good in society I know you have a bright future ahead and I know you will make me proud wherever I would be please do take care of yourself" she said each word softly and clearly as my heart raced in pains and agony you know that feeling of loosing her

"No Salma! this can't be" I snapped with a tear drop

"Am leaving Bashir" she touched my chin with tears rushing down her cheeks and she turn to leave

"You can't leave the school Salma" I said trying to stop myself from crying

"Don't cry Bashir! Pray for me" she uttered without turning to look at me

"Salma!" I finally screamed her name with painful tears rushing down my chin

"Always fear Allah the world is not a permanent home" she said as she appeared in a white dress and she turned to me with her beautiful smile

"Bye Bashir!!" She slowly disappeared in the air and all I could hear was people's voice crying most especially the women

"Salma!!!!!!!!" I screamed

"Nooooo!!"

"Bashir" I woke up all sweaty as my eyes landed on Kabir and femi whom were standing on my head

"Salma" I ran my palms on my face as I touched my face and realized I was crying and my heart beat so fast like never before as I started panting furiously

"What happened to Salma"? Femi asked

"Salll..." I wanted to narrate but stopped when the bad dream image flashback to my memory

"Just let it go" I shut my eyes

"Well it's already time for Asr (prayer) let's go and pray" Kabir said

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