Muina's POV
Muina: what?
Malik:I mean our honeymoon,huwaei maybe Florida or do you want to go to Brazil or Jamaica
Farouk:am sorry who are you?
Malik: am her husband and you are?
(Farouk looked taken aback)
Farouk:am her ex
Malik:oh ok,so baby where do you want us to?
Muina:Jamaica
Malik:we leave tomorrow baby(I decided to play along as I realised that farouk was getting angry.I wanted them to leave)
Muina: but we haven't packed yet
Malik:the maids at our mansion have it covered
Abiba:mansion?
Malik:did I stutter?
Farouk: don't talk to my wife like that.
Muina: and you don't talk to my husband like that.Hubby I have a headache,can you take me to the beach resort for a nice Turkish bath and spa day
Malik: offcourse baby,do you want to ride in the Mercedes Benz or the Rolls-Royce
Muina:Benz.
Malik: okay baby,let's go
(He pushed me away)
Malik: let's go before they catch us
(I couldn't help but laugh as he hurriedly pushed me to the hospital.I caught him staring)
Muina: what?
Malik: I didn't know you laugh
Muina: aren't you supposed to be a doctor?
Malik: I don't know,you might be an alien
Muina:if I was,you would be the first to die
Malik: dieing by your hands means I will die a happy man, dear wife
Muina: I am not your wife
Malik:then why did you play along?
Muina: I couldn't stand looking at them,I wanted them far away
Malik: that's good but I didn't miss how happy you looked when I said I was your husband.
(I scoffed)
Malik:face it dear,you can't resist me
Muina:well I will never marry you
Malik:you didn't refute my claim,that means it's true,you can't resist me, and also are you sure you won't Marry me?
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A dieing lover
Conto(This story is influenced by my current condition as I am predicted 5 years on Earth 😢) A short story about muina (my namesake) who is terminally ill and has less time to live.She finds love in farouk who is shocked to find about her current situat...
