|WARNING| (romance, kissing.)
I was so releaved now that i told mama about my pregnancy. And now I had to start preparing for dia's wedding. Ugh! Too much work.
Today is a weekday so I don't have to go to work. To god be the glory. I was at home and bored as fuck. I decided to stop being lazy and go get some food. I went to the kitchen and checked the fridge for food. I found some leftover kebabs and macaroni. And I thought how lucky.
I quickly warmed it and served myself. I
headed upstairs and started eating it and scrolling through social media also. It's been long I went on socials. I finished eating and I went back to the kitchen to drop my plate when abuabkar's childhood friend and myself clashed. The plate fell down from my hands but thankfully didn't break."Can't you see?" She yelled. "Is it me that can't see or you?" I asked. "Shutup please you foolish thing." She muttered and oh boy was I shocked. I slapped her right there before picking my plate and leaving not giving her a chance to speak.
She stood there shocked. Infact I'll start calling her spare tire from now on. After all she's the third wheel right?
I washed my plate and left the kitchen hitting her in the process. I went upstairs and laid on my bead sighing. I'm so so tired of this stupid spare tire girl. I might just end up killing her. Calm down Manal.
My inner self warned. I just can't stand her to be honest. Just then Dia barged in. "Mom!" She yelled. "What did I say about knocking?" I asked raising a brow. "I'm sorry mom, but do you know what that spare tire just said to me?" Dia asked. My eyes widened. I chuckled before saying "funny enough, I also named her that." And we broke into laughter.
"Anyway you were saying?" I asked when I remembered she was speaking before I cut in. "Oh she said. "Warn your so called mom to stay away from my husband". Dia muttered and I almost chocked on the water I was gulping down.
"What?! Husband my foot." I said. " I know right she's such a fool." Dia said. "Dia! Don't say stuff like that about your elders." I warned. "Yh Yh whatever, anyway Ahmad is calling I'll answer his call quickly." Dia said scratching her head. I chuckled. "Go." I said still smiling.
I went out of my room with the intention of receiving some fresh air when I saw salamatu, the maid mopping. Ugh I guess I'll have to go through the other side then. I muttered to my self. Before I left I saw spare tire heading towards the guest room which is her room. Well for now, because I won't rest until she leaves this house for good.
"Ma'am I'm mopping don't-
Before salamatu could finish speaking she cut in. "And so what? Please don't annoy me." Spare tire replied walking forward.Just then, she slipped and fell down hard on the wet floor. I couldn't resist the urge of laughing and I bursted out in laughter.
I watched as salamatu also was about to burst into laughter but didn't allow it out.I was still laughing as I stared at her red like a tomato face. She turned red when she saw me laughing and salamatu giggling slightly. She stood up immediately to avoid further embarrassment.
"How dare you Manal! Why are you laughing?" She asked. "Isn't *laugh* it *laugh* obvious *laugh* or don't *laugh* you *laugh* remember *laugh* that you *laugh* fell *laugh*?" I muttered..
Her face turned redder. I laughed at how she was looking like a tomato. "You'll regret this Manal." She said. "Oh really?" I asked before she stormed off. Not forgetting to dash death glares at salamatu. After she left I nodded and salamatu started laughing.
I left after that scenario. "Oh Allah, dia will hear about this I said. I then remembered I was going out for fresh air.
I went to the kitchen and took a bottle of water to go outside with. I got startled when I heard a sound of a container falling behind me. I turned immediately to see Abubakar.
He looked drunk. "M-Manal." He muttered. "Abuabakar what's wrong with you? Why did you drink?" I asked as if he'll tell me why. I caught him before he fell. I joined my brows together in a frown because I wasn't strong enough but I still managed to bring him to the living room and lay him on a couch.
"Abubakar why-
I stopped when I realized I still had the bottle of water I carried with me. I kept it on the center table and went to get a cup. I brought the cup and poured some water in it. I then held his neck making his back rest on the couch properly.I gave him the water to drink and he did. I then went into the kitchen again to go drop the cup. When I turned I saw abuabakr standing right in front of me.
"How did you-
Before I finished my sentence, he grabbed my waist pulling me closer to him. He put my strand of hair that slipped out of my hairtie behind my ears.My eyes met with his and he pulled me closer making our noses as close as ever. I felt goosebumps popping up one by one. I started feeling butterflies in my stomach.
I couldn't just get my eyes to look somewhere else. I stared at his chocolate brown eyes deeply.
He leaned closer and kissed me on my lips. My eyes widened but I couldn't talk or move. I was too shocked. So many questions ran through my mind. Has he regained his memory or is he just playing around? Is he finally mine again? Does he remember our moments together?
He clicked me out of my thoughts by clashing his lips on mine forming a deep kiss with me. He put one of his hands around my waist and one on my cheeks.
I couldn't resist and I kissed back. We stood in that position until he finally released my mouth. I blushed. I must say that I really enjoyed it and it was the most passionate kiss ever.
"Abubakar." I muttered silently. He then let go of me holding his head. "Abuabakr are you alright?" I asked coming closer and holding him.
He then pushed me away. "Y-your not my Manal, and I- no why did I do that." He said. I could swear I felt like someone was piercing my heart.
"I am please try to remember. Please Abuabakar, please I'm the real Manal, YOUR Manal." I muttered. "No your not, just shut it!" He yelled and I flinched.
He stared at me intensely before leaving. A tear rolled down my eyes.
It's so heartbreaking to see that my own husband doesn't remember who I am.
Heyyy!
Ahh! I loved that little moment Abubakar and Manal had❤️.
God when🤣🤣🤌.Shaa it's a double updated!!!!! Clap for me abeg👏🏽👏🏽
I be your mate??
Can you ever!!!!!Abeg oh! And the fact that I wrote both on the same day. At almost the same time.
Shaaa. SHOUT OUT TO @nabilaelbaff. Love love lovee you🥺❤️.
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