If there was extra space left in hauwa's heart to contain the agony and excruciating pain that's was continually happening to her, maybe the room would had been stained with blood from of her heart explosion.
If only the moon and stars could talk they would have testified the anguish and misery hauwa was repeatedly going through, the sight of Basma alone give her nightmares, this someone that her husband's constantly repeat her name sometimes while sleeping, what the essence of fighting for what running away from you? She thought her plight would end by marrying Abdul well just maybe, just maybe!! It would never end. Anguish tears rolled down her cheeks.
She wanted to stop those stubborn tears, she really wanted to but then emotions were something naturally strong and can not be controlled easily because crying in front of Basma was totally out of her wish, she would never do that not even in her wildest dreams but then her teary eyes and soft mind failed her once again.
This two will not be the end of her, AbdulMalik will never change. Her legs suddenly stopped moving looking at her husband spitefully, if only hatred and anger was to be seen billions or probably trillions threatening to kill him. She stood there pleading at those beautiful Amber eyes of his, pleading for his love, pleading for his commitment for one last time, just maybe! Maybe he will change for her! His mouth was moving probably he was trying to explain but her ears were to deaf to hear his words, her heart was to attacked to understand and comprehend his words all she wanted right now walking to explode, faint or even fly if it would take her out of this misery. So she ran out of the office as he followed calling after her
"Hauwa listen to me please"
"Oh my God!" Basma scoffed reaching for her car key and handbag
"That was so close! But why was she looking at me that way?" Basma mused
"Those eyes were scary were something else! Hauwa had really grown oo." She clapped her hands in the air rolling her teary eyes as pang of pains and jealousy piercing her heart
"Did AbdulMalik just followed her? Did he? What have you done to yourself Basma?" She finally left those regretful tears rolled down her cheeks
"I should be the one with that pregnancy not her, I should be the one AbdulMalik own such explanations not her, I should be the one her place, what have i done to myself? No!! Am not a mistress!!" She held her pounding head tightly letting those tears to cascade more as she made her way out of the office
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"Hauwa please" he stepped in front of her as he stopped her from opening the car's door
"Out of my way" she mused through gritted teeth with teary eyes
"Listen to me please" his eyes clenched shut desperately pleading with her
"She follows you to your office too?" Her shaky voice sounds frustrating as tears continued to rolled down
"It's not what you think!" He tried to hold her shoulders but a hard spank was landed on his arms
"You will never change AbdulMalik! You disgust me i guess it's time to let you go, I'm tired of all this, you know what? You both deserve each other" she declared gesturing him out of her way at same time cleaning her eyes with her palms
"Yes we deserve each other so please get out of the picture. Let this shit be over. Please free him you filthy house wife!!" She turned to see Basma holding her heels with her turban pushed to her forehead eying her terribly
"Wait!! What did she just said? Was she supposed to react? Was she supposed to say something? After flirting with her husband!
"Basma that's enough please leave" AbdulMalik yelled pointing at Basma's car
