AUTISM WAS NOT MY CHOICE (Editing)

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Here is another update!!  As we all know school has resumed so no more updates like before but Sha you fit manage the small one you will be getting from time to time Abhii. Make una pray for your girl success. If the term no hard you will be getting updates. Enjoy dearies😌✨

Episode 7; Boarding School

Ibrahim's POV

"Hajara!! Hajara!! Where did this one go too I have been calling her name since" I mused to myself when she did not answer and moved to her room where I met her sleeping figure

"Hajara!! Hajara" I kept on calling her name as I tap her on her leg to wake up

"Naam ibro" she said immediately she woke up and sat upright on the bed

"Wash your face and come meet me in the parlor" he said and left the room

We don't speak like we do before, just a lit chit chat that does not involve hidaya anytime her topic is brought up, we end up arguing and not talking to each other for days

I brushed it up, freshened up and went downstairs to meet him, I notice he ate his dinner, I made his favorite today

"Ibro, I am here,What is wrong?" I said sitting on a sofa opposite his

"Well it is nothing serious, it is about hidaya and I have come to a conclusion that" I stopped and inhaled a very deep breath before I continued

"Ibro you have accepted our daughter finally, Alhamdulilah!!Alhamdulilah!!  I have always known you will come running back to your daughter when you find out she is not mad" she said already tearing up

I am not done talking Hajara, wait and listen don't just jump into conclusions. I was about saying I am

"Ibro I am so happy I know what you want to say, let me go and inform the girls. They will be so happy to here that" she said and stood up to leave before she heard the words she was never expecting to hear, how could he!!

"I am taking hidaya to a boarding school immediately she graduates from primary 5 next year insha Allah" he said not looking at her direction

"No you are not, it is not possible.  You are not taking my daughter Anywhere"she half yelled crying

"I am not asking you, I am just telling you so get ready, she is leaving wether you like it or not. I will not continue leaving with a mad girl in my house" he said with no emotion on his face, still not looking at her

Ibro why??, ibro please don't do that to her, Dan Allah" she said on her knees crying

"Dan Allah ibro I can't leave without any of my daughters. Autism was not her choice ibro, don't do that please. I am begging you with all my heart. Ibrahim when do you become like this, I thought you always believed in Allah and in everything that he does?? Why they hell did you change, this is not the ibrahim I got married too, this is not the Ibrahim I new 12years ago.  My daughter is not going anywhere" I said and stood up wiping my tears. I am done crying for any of my in-laws my daughters are all I have. Girls and Gifts from Allah and I will not misuse it" she said and paused in search of her breath before she continued

"Ibrahim my daughter will not go anywhere and that is final, if she goes I will also go that's a promise I am making" I said and moved out of the parlor without waiting for his reply

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"Hello Assalamu alaikum aunty ladi" I called Ibrahim's cousin, he takes as his mom cox he grew with her

"Walaikumu salam aunty Hajara Ina wuni" he daughter Meemah answered the phone

"I am fine Alhamdulilah Meemah, how are you?, how is school" I asked