Married To A Captain

chapter 9

Fatima was still fuming over the man she had bumped into. The nerve of him! Couldn't he just let go of such a simple mistake? How insolent of him. She felt an urge to go back and give him a piece of her mind.

Meanwhile, Muhammad, after asking Kenneth to gather information about Fatima, continued his discussions with the other delegates. They were in the middle of a conversation when the dean of the university took the stage to make a speech. Towards the end of his speech, he announced the introduction of a new sponsor for university activities.

"And I present to you, Mario Fernandes," the dean announced as a British man walked onto the stage. Muhammad's eyes narrowed as he observed Mario. Suddenly, he walked up to the stage, pointed his gun at Mario, and exclaimed, "Hands up!" The audience erupted into chaos as people scattered in all directions. In the commotion, Fernandes managed to escape.

Muhammad immediately called his team. "Surround the area! Don't let him escape!" Unfortunately, it was too late. Mario had already disappeared.

"F*k! F*k!" Muhammad cursed, realizing that he had lost his chance to capture Mario. Angry and filled with rage, he needed to vent his frustration, and he knew just the person to direct it towards. He called Kenneth, demanding, "I want that information within the next hour," and angrily hung up. He had not forgotten what Fatima had said to him, and he was determined to make her regret the day she was born. With a sadistic smirk, he muttered to himself, "You won't see what hit you."

As the party came to an end, Muhammad was filled with a wicked plan for Fatima, while Fatima herself was still fuming.

Fatima grabbed her friend Mino and suggested they leave. Mino nodded in agreement, and they made their way out of the venue. Months passed since the incident, and today was their last exam before they would be leaving for Nigeria.

Fatima and Mino woke up early and headed to school for their final examination. Mino went to meet her friends, while Fatima went to meet Imran, the guy she had met on the first day of class. She had discovered that he was a genuinely nice person, and they had become friends. They chatted for a while before the exam commenced, and then they went to their respective exam halls.

After a few hours , students started coming out of the exam halls. Soon, Fatima emerged from her hall with a goofy smile on her face and a gleam of joy in her eyes. She spotted Mino and rushed over, enveloping her friend in a spontaneous hug.

"I can't believe we're done with the first semester," Fatima exclaimed, tears of joy streaming down her face. "My dream is finally coming true."

Mino chuckled and gently patted Fatima's back. "Come on, why are you being such a crybaby?" she teased. "It's just the beginning, and there's so much more to come."

Smiling through her tears, Fatima wiped her cheeks. "You're right, Mino. These are tears of joy. I'm just feeling so emotional right now."

Mino rolled her eyes playfully. "Whatever you say, crybaby."

Laughing, the two friends linked arms and started making their way back home. "Let's go," Mino said. "We have lots of packing to do."

Fatima glanced at her watch. "I thought we had to wait for a while," she said curiously.

"Nah, don't worry," Mino reassured her. "I've already called Abba, and everything is sorted. We can start packing and getting ready to leave."

Hand in hand, Fatima and Mino left the university, their hearts filled with anticipation for the next chapter of their journey.

Back at Muhammad's office, he spoke sternly to Kenneth. "Book a flight to Nigeria for in two days," he instructed.

"Yes, sir," Kenneth replied promptly, noting down the details.

Two days passed quickly, and the day finally arrived for Fatima and Mino to return to Nigeria. Muhammad would be joining them on the flight as well.

The trio got up early and made all the necessary preparations before heading to the airport. At 10 am, they arrived, their bags were checked, and they boarded the plane bound for Nigeria, leaving London behind.

Upon landing, Muhammad wasted no time and headed straight for the palace. As he stepped out of the car, he was greeted by the palace staff who showered him with praise, acknowledging his prestigious position. With grace and poise, Muhammad acknowledged their adoration and made his way to Sarauniya's chamber.

Inside, Sarauniya, his mother, sat regally. Her eyes lit up as she laid eyes on her son. 
They chatted for a while before she brought up the marriage topic.
He sighed before he said "I have someone in mind"

"Who"

"Fatima AbdulHamid Dogre"