Faduma (Hameedah) and Ahmad have been married for two years and blessed with beautiful twins. She never thought she would have a supportive, caring, loving husband but what happens when the almost perfect love story takes a drastic turn. For better...
" Fauziya Dan Allah kin hada baby bag in su" I yelled while applying oil on Amma's body ( Please have you made the baby bag)
" Eh gashi nan" She placed it next to me.
We were going for Salim's wedding and today's event was dinner.
I have to drop the twins at my mums place because we can't go with them.
I'm already running late already and Nadiya isn't helping.
Salim is marrying Nadiya's sister, Falmata so I need to be in the family house now to help them and see if I can make it to Nadiyas house.
" Fauziya, dauke Awwal mu je" I took my keys and grabbed my bag with my clothes in it ( Carry Awwal and let's go)
It was already 3pm and i dropped the twins with Rania.
I left and it only took me 5 minutes to get to the family house which was filled to the brim.
I entered through the back door and went straight to Salma's room which was filled with her cousins.
I said hi to them and went to another room which wasn't as full, it was I and Ahmads cousins from their mum side that I got along with.
I went downstairs and greeted Mami and her sisters then helped serve food.
The yinin biki was going on and more people kept on coming.
That's when I saw salma serving drinks to Daddy's sisters.
" Ina wuni" I squatted and greeted all of them before they say I didn't.
" Lafiya" They replied.
" Ya yara na" Anty nana said.
" Suna nan Lafiya, they at my mum's" I replied smiling.
" Meh sa ba'a kawo su ba" Anti intervened ( Why didn't you bring them)
" Yaya ai idan an kawo su kuka za suyi" Anty nana said
" Ko de ba'a so mu gansu" Anti indo mumbled but I heard her.
" sai anjima" I stood up and left.
I met with salma in the kitchen and she teased me about her dad's sisters and I glared at her.
We took the rest of the drinks to the women Sitting in the guest room.
We finished to 6 and that's when everyone began leaving to get ready for the dinner.
I went to Ahmad's old room and got ready, I wore blue atampa with shantili material on the arms. I was choosing which veil to pair it with when Ahmad came into the room.
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"Your're wearing a veil with that right?" He held my waist and put his head in the crook of neck.
" With such a jealous husband like you, kar inyi mana" I laughed and he glared at me ( let me not wear it now)
