YOU'RE NOT MY CHOICE

^Chapter One^ Nabil

one of the reason why I hated coming to Kano, I was always bombarded with talks about marriage, specifically my marriage and now they are back with another one. That I Nabil Muhammad Dawaisu should get married to ihsan Abubakar Dawaisu. Hah...it was funny...very funny... considering I was in secondary school when they gave birth to her. I was sixteen and they want me to get married to her? I may be a lot of things but a pedophile is not one of them.

"Nabil are you listening to me?" My mom questioned when she noticed I spaced out.

"Yes Mom:" I sighed frustratingly. "Mom, you know I love someone else and even if I don't...mom ihsan fah..she's a child!"

She looked at me for full on one minute without uttering a word. Then finally she did. 

"I will never allow you to get married to that girl, she's..she's..she looks indecent, always wearing trousers, fixing hair and nails and leaving her hair open."

"Mom!" I groaned, tired of the conversation already. I don't talk a lot and it was the most I had spoken in my existence with my mother. Father maybe but not my mom. "Mom, you shouldn't judge a book by its cover, Muslimat she's..." and then I paused realizing I know little to nothing about her, I just know that I love her and that's it.

"See, you don't love her Nabil, you think you do but you don't, you feel something for her but definitely not love." Mom reasoned.

I nearly roll my eyes at that, it wasn't the first time I kept hearing that, my friends Opeyemi and Khaleel had This crazy idea that I don't love Muslimat, instead I lust after her.. While I think she has a great body that could make any man salivate, with her huge bosoms, slim waist and wide hips...that's beside the point.. I don't think I only lust after her, I love her......personality, yes her personality.

"Look son, this issue is not up for questioning, its being finalized, you're getting married to her in two months, she's coming back next month so I advice you to open up  and get to know her, who knows you might fall in love with her." She puts an end to the conversation already making her way out of the living room.

"You should know better than to argue with your mother!" I turned to the voice, taking in my father, like a little child I ran up to him and engulfed him in a hug.

"Ooof, don't break your old man." He laughed.

"Dad I miss you, why didn't you tell me you're coming back today?" My dad was away on a business trip to Venice.

"I wanted to surprise my wife, though she didn't even notice I was back, I was standing for more than ten minutes and none of you noticed me." He pouts, yes pouts, my dad is a lil but childish, that's ironic considering he's almost seventy but he jest a lot and is okay with us.

"Dad!" I whined desperately. "Help me!" I clasped my hands in a pleading manner.

"Nop, I'm not getting involved, your mom is the boss, beside I think you and ihsan will make a very good couple."

"But dad, she's a child, Mai Ma zan samu a jikin  (what will I get from her body)...." and then I paused realizing where I was headed with the sentence.

"Mara kunya (Shameless child)!" He landed a slap at the back of my neck. "What are you going to get from her right? Let me give you an advice son, never and I mean NEVER underestimate a woman, that eighteen year old girl can make you feel more that a thirty year old lady. So don't judge using age."

I couldn't respond to him cause I know my sentence was nothing away from shameless but it's true. What was I going to benefit from her? She's still growing up, although I haven't seen her since her twelfth birthday but still. She slim and is always wearing shapeless Abayas. I facepalmed my self, it has always being my dream to marry a mature woman, one that knows what happens in the bedroom, one who knows about every sexual position there is and how to satisfy a man, not one that doesn't even fully understand the meaning of the word kiss.

Fuck! What was I going to do?

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So that's the first chapter? As you can tell, this book is a little bit on the mature side, so if you're not comfortable with sexual scenes and cursed words..then I advice you stop reading from here...,but if you lots have perverted minds like mine...LETS RIDE ON BABY!!!! Okay that sounded sexual but it is what it is.

So here's a lil challenge.

Tag five people...get those five people to comment and vote on this chapter and get a dedication and 500 recharge card...so whose it going to be?

Good luck!!!!

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