Don't Tell Me Who To Love | ✓ (The Fulani Bride 3)

Don't Tell Me Who To ....

                    Alhamdulillah! another update. let's dive in...

Datti walked briskly through the hospital corridors, his mind racing with a mix of determination and desperation. He hadn't slept well since Boddo became conscious, and the strain was evident on his face. Reaching Boddo's room, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Boddo lay on the bed, her face pale but her eyes alert. She turned her head as Datti entered, a flicker of unease crossing her features. Datti approached her bedside, trying to muster a smile, but it looked more like a grimace.

"Boddo," he said softly, reaching for her hand. "How are you feeling?"Boddo pulled her hand away, her gaze hardening. "What do you want, Datti?"He sighed, frustration creeping into his voice. "I came to see my wife. I came to see you."

"You have no right to call me that," Boddo snapped. "You're not my husband anymore."Datti's eyes narrowed, anger bubbling to the surface. "I am still your husband, Boddo. We are not divorced, and you will not tell me otherwise. you must learn to love me not others."

Boddo's voice was firm, unwavering. "Don't tell me who to love, Datti. You can keep claiming me as your wife, but it won't change the truth. My heart belongs to someone else."Datti's face twisted with fury. "You will love me, Boddo. Whether you like it or not, you are mine, and I will never let you go."

Before Boddo could respond, the door opened, and Kamal stepped in. He took in the scene, his eyes locking onto Datti's threatening stance and Boddo's distress. "What's going on here?" Kamal demanded, stepping between them.

Datti glared at Kamal, his rage intensifying. "I knew it! I knew you were always involved with my wife in a romantic way. You think you can steal her from me? This ends now, Kamal. I will not let you continue this forbidden relationship." Kamal's fists clenched at his sides, his anger barely contained. "Datti, you need to leave. Now." Datti took a step forward, his voice dripping with venom. "You think you can tell me what to do? You think you can take her from me? I will fight with you over this, until my last breath."

Kamal's patience snapped. He raised his hand, ready to strike, but Boddo's cry stopped him. "Kamal, no! Please, don't!" He lowered his hand, his chest heaving with restrained fury. "Datti, leave. Don't make this worse."

Datti's eyes blazed with hatred, but he took a step back. "This isn't over," he spat before turning and storming out of the room. Kamal turned to Boddo, his expression softening. "Are you okay?" Boddo nodded, tears streaming down her face. "Thank you, Grumpy. I don't know what I would do without you."

He reached out, gently wiping her tears away. "You don't have to worry about him. I'll make sure he doesn't hurt you again." Boddo managed a weak smile. "Just promise me one thing, Mr. Grumpy. Promise me you'll always be here for me." Kamal took her hand, squeezing it gently. "I promise, Boddo. I'm not going anywhere."

Manga paced back and forth in the hospital corridor, his frustration mounting with every passing second. He had been trying to visit Boddo for days, but the hospital staff refused him entry, citing strict instructions. As he approached the nurse's counter, his patience finally snapped."This is ridiculous!" Manga shouted, slamming his fist on the counter. "I demand to see Boddo. She is my fiancée, and I have every right to be with her."

The nurse behind the counter looked up, her expression calm but firm. "I'm sorry, sir, but only immediate family members and authorized personnel are allowed in her room. Please understand, this is for her safety and recovery."

"Safety and recovery?" Manga scoffed. "You think keeping her isolated is helping her? This is absurd." As Manga continued his tirade, Datti emerged from Boddo's room. His face was still flushed with anger from his earlier confrontation with Kamal. Seeing Manga at the counter only added fuel to his already smoldering temper.