Unknowingly Married

~35~

|WARNING| (romance, kissing)

I quickly wiped my tears after weeping in the kitchen for... for about 20 minutes. I went to the sink and washed my face so it wouldn't be evident that I cried.

I then went out of the kitchen to go tell Dia about spare tire. I got to her room and knocked and said my taslim. I entered the room and hugged her then we sat down on the bed. "Dia do you know what happened?" I asked.

"Obviously not." Dia said. I chuckled and narrated the whole falling thing to her. Dia couldn't stop laughing. "Okay okay. Dia it's *laugh* enough *laugh*" I said to Dia who couldn't just stop laughing.

She finally stopped after complaining that her stomach hurts now and pouting. "Okay I'm going to my room see you later." I said and smiled then left. I went to my room and laid down cause for some reason my back hurts.

I woke up not knowing I had slept for about 4 hours.

Abubakar's POV
I grabbed her waist pulling her closer to me. I looked at her deep in the eyes before averting my gaze to her strand of hair that slipped out of her dankwali (hairtie) she was wearing an atampa which fitted her perfectly.

I put the strand of hair behind her ear kissing her on the lips. She stood there, eyes wide as saucers. I then continued and smashed our lips together going into a deep kiss bringing her as close to me as ever.

She kissed back. I placed one of my hands around her waist and one on her cheeks. I finally released our lips and I watched as her cheeks turned red and she starayed blushing.

I came back to my senses somehow and pushed her away. I held my head as it started hurting me and I could see images in my head. "Abubakar what's wrong with you?" I heard her mutter and she came closer.

But she's not my Manal. I pushed her away. "No your not my Manal! I don't know why I-
"I'm the real Manal. I'm your Manal." She muttered. "Just shut it!" I yelled and she flinched. I left the kitchen.

Manal's POV
I woke up realizing it is already time for asr prayer. I stood up from my bed after stretching. I went to the bathroom and performed my ablution.

I came out and spread the prayer mat before taking my hijab and praying. I fifnished praying and I did some dua's.

After that I arranged somethings regarding dia's wedding. I found a henna artist, a fashion designer, a makeup artist and a lot of other people. I got the best of course.

I was about to exit my room when the door slide open. And the face of the person who was behind the door revealed. It was Abubakar. I smiled upon seeing him.

"I...Uhm."Abubakar said and stopped. "G-g-go ahead." I said shyly. "Uhm I just wanted t-to say sorry." He muttered and I was more than shocked. "Oh. Why?" I asked becoming less interested. "For k-kissing y-you... I'm so so sorry." He muttered.

I wanted to cry but I didn't let it out. "Oh Uhm it doesn't matter. Anyway this isn't your first time as it is I'm your wife." I muttered. "What?" He said. "Oh nothing." I said. "Uhm alright." He said and left. I just smiled.

6:30
Spare tire's POV
"I really have to do something before that Manal girl snatches Abuabakr away. I just can't let her do that! After so many years I finally have him." I said.

"And I think I know just the thing to do to prevent that." I muttered smirking.

I went to my room/guest room and lit up some candles that I bought few days back. I got everything ready and now I just had to spike Abubakar's drink.

I did just that and got him to come to my room.

I lay him on the bed and got on top of him. I removed his cloth while he was highly drunk. I then kissed him.

"What are you doing?" He asked. "What I should have done a longtime ago." I said and smirked. He didn't reply but instead he held his head very tight before standing up and leaving.

I feigned with anger knowing fully well he'll never be mine. I started breaking everything in the room.

Hello everyone!
I'm so lazy and that's why I didn't update a long chapter sorry!

Ly xx.