Today was exactly a week, and I decided not to have the naming ceremony. I was always sick throughout so Mami said it be better if I canceled it
Hafsa messaged me and asked me if I could come. I wasn't feeling well this morning so I told her I couldn't make it but was feeling a bit better so I went to show face.
I wore a simple-shaped gown and simply tied my headtie. I draped a milk shatili veil and picked up my phone. Bamanga was sleeping so I went out before he woke up.
I took some gifts for her and put them in a bag.
The house was packed so I told Umaru to wait for me outside. I walked in and a lot was going on so I walked into the house. I called her and she said I should meet her in her room.
" Assalamu Alaikum." I walked in and saw her feeding the baby with women who looked like her sisters.
" Wa alaykum salam! Hameedah you made it!" She squealed and I hugged her.
" Ya, baby?" I asked her.
" She is good Alhamdullilah. Hameedah you shouldn't have come all the way here, you should rest fa." She said.
" I needed to come outside while he was sleeping to get a bit of fresh air." I sat down near her.
" Ina wuni." I greeted her sisters.
" Lafiya, finally de we have met this Hameedah. She is always talking about you." One of them said.
" Ya samha stopp, and you, I don't talk about you." She gave her other sister the baby.
" Lemme see his picture." She said and I opened my phone and gave it to her.
" Masha Allah. He is handsome Masha Allah and soo tiny." She cooed.
She gave her sisters and they all had the same reaction." Allah ya raya shi." One of them said and I replied with an Ameen.
" Hafsa I have to get going, he'll probably wake up now. This is yours." I gave her the bag.
" Thank you so much for coming. All my sisters don't live here so you are like my Abuja older sister." She said and I laughed.
" Greet oga Awwal for me." She hugged me and I bade the rest goodbye.
I called Umaru to come pick me up. His number wasn't going through and I kept on trying him. I went out the gate to look for him but I didn't see him so I just went home on foot.
I was approaching the gate when I saw Ahmad's car at the gate. His car is tinted but I could guess he was looking straight into my soul.
I looked away and went towards the gate. His door opened and he ambled out of the car.
" Where were you?" He held the back of my neck.
" Hafsa's" I croaked.
" Oga kayi hakuri." The gateman stepped in.
" Dan chi uwarka. Kai min motana chiki." He grabbed my hand and pulled me in. ( An insult in Hausa. Take my car in.)
We reached the living room and I stopped.
" Come here." He said and I stayed rooted where I was.
" Don't make me meet you there." He glared at me and I walked to where he was.
" Do you know husbands have the right to punish their wives if they do something they forbid right?" He cocked his brows.
" You know I hate it when you go out but you still did so from today, I forbid you from leaving this house. Except for My parent's house and yours. You have to seek permission and if I say no then you should not even dare stepping out of this house because you will see my other side. Do you understand?" He said and I nodded.
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Breaking free
RomanceFaduma (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...