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Episode 8; we are leaving

Hajara's POV

It's been some weeks since we spoke about hidaya's boarding school and ibrahim doesn't seem to be backing out so i guess I am leaving with my daughters. Aunty ladi spoke to him but he said he will think, think about what please. Well I have tried my best so I am leaving today! The moment he left the house I started packing our suit cases

I don't want to leave my husband I love him and I want my family to be happy but he is not making it easy and I can't take it anymore so I will just leave, when he has decided to forget the boarding stuffs and accept my daughter, when his family are also ready we can go back but for now I am going to my parents house, my plane is by 5pm I am going to adamawa insha Allah, though I am still thinking about leaving today but by the time I will be done with my packing I would have decided

"Neehal!! Hidaya!! Are you people done packing the boxes?" I said coming into their room to see what they have done so far

"Mama will be done very soon don't worry, just finish yours I am almost done and I will help hidaya pack hers too, just give us additional one hour and we will be ready insha Allah" she said shoving some of her deodorant into the bag

"Toh shikenan be fast dey we have to leave early kunji ko" I said and turned to leave before I was stopped by hidaya's words

"I am not leaving my daddy and I will do anything her wants, adda don't pack my cloths you can go I will come with my daddy" hidaya said looking at the sky

My eyes brimmed up with tears instantly " Allah sarki hidaya, you love your dad but your dad doesn't care about you not a even a lit bit" I muttered to myself

I went back and sat down on the carpeted floor close to her " Allah sarki my baby come here" I smiled and opened my hands for her, she came in for the hug so as her sister, I wiped away the silly tear that dropped from my eyes

" Don't worry my loves we will be back insha Allah we are going there for our holidays Kawai insha Allah, we will come back don't worry, your dad will come and get us insha Allah, you don't have to worry kinju mamana, Oya help your adda to pack your suit cases" I said wiping my face and Neehal also

"Mama insha Allah he will get us and we will live like the happy family we are" Neehal said and kissed i and her sisters forehead

"Yes insha Allah my dear, yanzu maza pack your stuffs we are leaving soon it's already  after three and we have to get there at least 45minutes before time" I said standing up from the floor

"Ok mama go and finish we are almost done, we will be out soon insha Allah" Neehal said and continued putting her cloths into the suit case

I went back to my room and finished my packing, I was about to go into their room when I saw my two treasures coming out of their room dressed in a black matching abaya, Neehal drawing the big suit case and hidaya the medium one

"Masha Allah, Masha Allah may no one ever cast and evil eye on you my girls" I said cupping their cheeks

They smiled and chorused an Ameen and we went to the parlor where we kept the suit cases.

"Neehal I hope you kept hidaya's drugs well inside the luggage bah so that the syrup won't pour away ko" I asked seeing the way the bag is full

"Yes mama I did that, I even tied them in a nylon incase anything goes wrong" she said

"Oya toh, let me call the driver for us in the meantime get something to eat from the kitchen, pick three bottles of water and some drinks, warm that meat pie that is inside the fridge and put it inside a small bag so that we have something to munch on before our train will take off" I informed her walking back to my room

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