Married To A Captain

Chapter 26

It's been a while🌚

The journey to Nile University was quite an awkward one, only the sound of their breathing could be heard. They didn't say anything to each other, and honestly, Fatima thought it was better that way. She felt it was best if they stayed away from each other.

Once they arrived at the university, they finished all the necessary paperwork. Fatima would be starting from the second year. After finalizing everything, Muhammad dropped her home and then zoomed off without a word.

She went in and started prepping for lunch, deciding to cook alkubus with egusi soup. As she was stirring the pot, the rich aroma filling the kitchen, Muhammad walked in.

He gave the soup a drooling look but didn't say anything. When she was done, she packed the food into a flask and took it to her parlor. She sat down and served herself, the aroma making her mouth water. As she took the first bite, she couldn't help but moan in delight at the rich, savory flavors.

She glanced at Muhammad and noticed he was eyeing the food and gulping. She smirked to herself, thinking, *Inde ni zanbaka abinci zaka mutu*.

She finished her meal and grabbed the rest to take to her room. As she was leaving, Muhammad called her back but hesitated to speak. She turned, and he finally said, "Bazaki sanmun ba?"

Fatima feigned confusion. "What are you talking about?"

"The food, Fatima. I mean the food. I want to eat."

Fatima smiled and replied, "No, kadafa naka," before turning and leaving.

Muhammad watched her retreating back, a small smile tugging at his lips. Then, he turned and left the room.

The next day, Fatima woke up and dressed in a material gown with a dark chiffon veil. Muhammad was supposed to drive her to school, but at the last minute, he told her he had arranged for a driver to take her instead. She simply nodded before getting into the car. The engine roared to life, and the car zoomed off, taking her to her new journey at Nile University.

Fatima entered Nile University feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. The campus was bustling with students. She took in the sprawling lawns and modern buildings as she walked through the main gate.

Her first stop was the administration office to finalize her enrollment. The process was swift since Muhammad had already set everything up. Next, she visited the library, a spacious area filled with rows of books and study tables. She picked up a few textbooks she needed for her classes.

After that, she strolled through the student lounge, observing groups of students chatting and studying. She felt a bit lonely but pushed it aside, determined to make the best of her time here. She then headed to the cafeteria, grabbed a light snack, and found a quiet corner to sit.

As the day drew to a close, she decided to explore the campus grounds a bit more. She walked past the sports fields, the art studio.

The driver came and picked her up. When Fatima got home, she decided to dress up in a more feminine way. She chose a flowing dress and carefully applied some light makeup before heading to the kitchen to prepare dinner. The aroma of spices and freshly cooked food filled the air as she worked.

As she waited for the food to finish cooking, she sat down to watch TV. The soft glow of the screen lit up the room, providing a comforting background noise.

Muhammad walked in, his presence instantly noticed by Fatima, but he didn't give her a second glance.

Fatima thought to herself, "What's wrong with this man?" She had dressed so beautifully, but he hadn't even given her a reaction. Determined, a plan came to her mind. "Let's see whether you can still resist my charm," she mused.

She stood up gracefully, smoothing her dress as she moved. With a confident stride, she walked over to the kitchen, making sure to pass right in front of Muhammad. She could feel his eyes on her, even if he tried to pretend otherwise.

"Would you like some tea?" she asked, her voice soft and inviting.

He looked up from his phone, finally meeting her gaze. There was a flicker of something in his eyes, but he quickly masked it. "No, thank you," he replied, his tone flat.

Undeterred, Fatima gave him a sweet smile. "Alright then. I'll just make some for myself." She turned back to the kitchen, swaying her hips ever so slightly, making sure he noticed.

As she prepared the tea, she glanced over her shoulder and caught him watching her. She hid a satisfied smirk. "Gotcha," she thought.

She stood up gracefully, smoothing her dress as she moved. With a confident stride, she walked over to Muhammad, who was sitting on the couch, engrossed in his phone. She leaned in closer, until their noses were almost touching.

Muhammad looked up, startled by her sudden proximity. Fatima's eyes locked onto his, a playful glint in them. She reached out slowly, placing her hand near his, and then, with a swift motion, she grabbed her phone from the table beside him.

"Excuse me," she whispered, her breath warm against his skin, before drawing back with a satisfied smirk.

Muhammad blinked, momentarily taken aback by her boldness. As she moved away, he couldn't help but watch her, the faint scent of her perfume lingering in the air.

Fatima returned to her spot, feeling a surge of triumph. She glanced back at him and saw the flicker of something in his eyes—something he couldn't quite hide.

Muhammad stood up abruptly and walked over to where she stood. With a gentle but firm touch, he lifted her off her feet. She started to say something, but he silenced her with a kiss.
He kissed her, then gently placed her on the couch where they continued kissing. She was completely and utterly lost in pleasure and couldn't think straight.

He kissed her neck, and she regained her senses, pushing him away. She wanted him to come to her on her terms, ensuring she was in control.

Muhammad looked shocked, then glanced at her silently. Without a word, she left for her room.

That night he told her he'd be travelled, he bade her goodbye but she just ignored him, the next day he left without them meeting

After he traveled, she continued going to school. One day during class, she noticed two classmates, Atika and Haleem, who seemed friendly. At lunchtime, they all sat together in the cafeteria. Atika started the conversation by complimenting Haleem's artwork, which sparked a discussion about their hobbies. They discovered a shared love for drawing and anime. They exchanged social media handles to share their artwork and keep in touch outside of school..

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She called the driver, who took her around the city before she stopped at a café for a cup of boba tea. As she sat there, a stranger approached her.

"Assalamu alaikum," he greeted her. She responded in kind. He then asked if he could join her. Initially hesitant, she nodded in agreement.

Assalamu Alaikum guys, Anyi sallah lafiya, Allah ya maimaita mana.
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