"Uhm muah"he kissed her so many times in one minute,all you could hear from the room was her giggles."I love you Jaan"she said plastering a perk on his cheeks.
"I love you the most baby"he replied pulling her tight in between his arms.
She looked so smallish in between bilaal's arms.
Bilaal and fadwa,a match made in heaven.
Bilaal is tall,not huge but very muscular guy,dark skinned in complexion, handsome,his bearly beared,his the talk of town, because his own dark skin was just unique.Fadwa,is average in height,fair, gorgeous, brilliant,a great housewife and a barrister.
They both come from a well to do family ,but bilaal is the son of a politician and a billionaire, Sen. mai turaki.
And fadwa is an orphan but her mum Barrister hajiya ,is a rich popular and honest lawyer,she's a personal lawyer to Alhaji Muhammad Suraj.The maituraki's are indigene of Sokoto,Alhaji Abubakar is happily married to hajiya habiba and are blessed with Five kids,zainab(married),then bilaal,Hauwa(mai jidda) and zayyad.
Fadwa,comes from the Abduljalil's family,they know nothing about their father's family because they abandoned them the day they lost their father,so their mum hajiya Rahma and her family were always there for her and her sister, fatima who is married and blessed with two kids(Adnan and Rahma(but they call her uttu since she's their mums namesake).
Hajiya Rahma is the personal lawyer to Alhaji Muhammad Suraj,the CEO M_Suraj Enterprise.
Fadwa followed the steps of her mum , being a lawyer..
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Fadwa's POV.
"Jaan up now your getting late for work" she said taking the duvet away from his body." Baby,am still sleepy" he said in a sleepy tone.
"Not now jaan and yes before I forget, your mum sent her driver to tell you to go over to her place after work ,am sure it must be very urgent"
" O Kay"He said pulling me .
" Baabyy time for work "
" Just a...."
I didn't allow him say it ,I gave him a punch and ran downstairs to arrange the table for breakfast.After some few minutes,he joined me in the dining.
We ate breakfast and left for work at the same time.After a stressful day at work,I decided to stop over at mum's place to check up on her .
Seeing how happy she is ,makes me happy too.
I didn't stay long ,I went back home to make dinner for my jaan,Bilal.When I was done I dressed up and waited for him in the sitting room.
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Bilaal's POV.
"Bilaal"
"Bilaal"
"So me that gave birth to you,will call you but you'll ignore me " mum called almost three times now,I knew why she have been calling me for the past few days but I ignored her.
"Maama ,work is too much ,me and fadwa thought of coming over the weekend"
" Shut up!,I see she now control you Right,ohh so that's why your not saying anything about her been barren and unable to give us a grandchild right?"
" Mum not now,I know that's why u've been looking for me,I told you to give us time mum please"
" What time do you need ,it's almost 3 years not even a miscarriage ,she values her work more than family"mum replied angrily.
" Mum where's the love you all had for her"
" Not until we know she's barren and a curse to this family"hauwa my junior sister said coming into the parlor.
"How dare you" I said and was about to slap her,mum stopped me.
"Don't try that,you are the one that deserve a slap for keeping ties with a barren...."
" Enough habiba..."baaba shouted in anger,it seems he has been hearing our conversation, mum was surprised he called her by her name.
"Bilaal go home" was all he said to me,I took my car keys and left immediately not wanting to know what will happen next.
This was one of the main reason I stopped bringing fadwa for weekend at my parents place, ever since mum and my sister's started this whole thing.
I have not been myself ever since but I muscled up in front of fadwa so she wouldn't understand ,but with the way things are going am sure she's close to knowing everything and I would not like to see that day.I reached home almost past 9, entering the sitting room I found her all dressed up, immediately she saw me she quickly ran to me with a smile.
" Welcome home jaan""Thank you"
"How's mum and everyone,when are we even going over for visit it's been long jaan,I miss them a whole lot"" They are fine and missing you too ,and sending their regards,and we will visit them soon,hauwa's wedding is by the corner"I lied.
" Ok, Masha Allah am so happy for her ,are you ready to eat dinner"
" No am full,let's go to bed am exhausted"
"Are you fine jaan you don't look yourself? "
She asked when I was about to go upstairs.Hi Eid Mubarak ❣️
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His Other wife.
General FictionRevealing the story of a young beautiful hausa girl, barrister Fadwa Abduljalil. Who got married to the love of her life Bilaal abubakar mai-turaki,the son of a billionaire. Her in-laws we're proud of the lady she became because of her success in h...