His Other wife.

Chapter 3.

Third persons POV.
"you !!!!!.... what are you doing here,are you here to threaten my mum"fadwa said, pointing fingers at Mujahid,the only son of Alhaji Suraj.

"Are you surprised or happy to see me,am sure your happy to see such a handsome guy in your house right?"he said smiled and winked at her after ending his words, getting her more angry.

She walked passed him and went to her mum.

"Mum these people are dangerous,you should stay away from them,am pretty sure his framing bilaal ,you know bilaal so much,he can't do this"she said holding her mum's hands.

"I can't tell dear,I trust bilaal and so do I trust Mujahid as his dad, Mujahid has always been like a son to me,his father was always there for us fadwa"her mum replied, placing her hands on her face.

"Mummm"she tried to say but didn't notice when Mujahid sat by the left side of her mum.

He pulled mum's left hands,and placed a perk on it.

"Mum,I have to go it's getting
Late and I have tons of work waiting for me,and please good sleep,take care of yourself , wishing you speed recovery"he said taking his car keys from the centre table.

" You little miss,don't stress our mum so much please"he said pointing at her.

When did all this start?
fadwa asked her self ,all she did was look at them in surprise.

"Drive safely Son,my regards to your dad"mum replied with a smile also.

"Mumm" fadwa called her mum out of surprise.

"What's that for"she added raising her brows.

"Fadwa,it's getting late ,you should also leave now"

"But you haven't given me answers"she whinned.

"Fadwa,the truth will surely be out,do you think am not disturbed about this too,when Alhaji Suraj reported this case yesterday I was surprised,I didn't know who to believe between them, fadwa that was the reason I went sick and asked you to go and see him, because I couldn't tell you by myself,whereas Mujahid never knew you were married to bilaal"

"So mum what's the way out, because I can't even think straight since morning,mum do you mean bilaal wants to frame Mujahid,but why?"

"I don't know dear,but you should pray to Allah to show us the truth,in cases like this they are two options, it's either one wants to frame the other,or someone wants them to fight over a contract,but we prays for the good"

"What does this look like mum, SubhanAllah"

"Dear please you should get going, and don't inform bilaal you know anything about this if he doesn't tell you, though I know he knows am the suraj's personal lawyer,just help by watching his moves,so if he's innocent we can bail him out of this mess"

"Ok mum"was all she said , hugged her mum,and left.

Fadw's POV.

"Ahhhhhhh"I screamed in pains after entering my car.

I was totally speechless,tears dropping down my chicks,what does this look like?

After i cried out for some minutes,i cleaned up my tears and drove straight home,on getting home i met bilaal's car,that made me sure he was back.
I pulled the alarm string.
It took over 3minutes before I heard the sound of the door opening.

"Baby where have you been,I called hundred times but you weren't Picking my calls"he asked her immediately after he opened the door.

I took a deep breath,and didn't let my anger make me do something crazy,I tried to fake a smile.

"Baby I ,I went to see mum yeah,mum she's kind of sick yeah"i gave him a weird reply.

"Are you okay"he asked holding my shoulders.

"Nothing much Jaan,am just tired,let me shower and pray"I said Walking away.

"Okay, dinner is ready am Waiting"he announced.

"You made dinner"I turned and asked in surprise.

"Yes baby"he replied Moving closer to me.

"Am sure if I was  in your shoes,as tired as you look,you will do same for me,I love you baby"he said pulling me tight in his arms.

I couldn't hold my tears,he felt the drop of my tears in his chest and then he quickly raised my head up.

"Why are you crying "he asked in concern.

"Am sorry...."
"No I mean nothing"I said confused ,I didn't even know what answers to give him.

"I love you too bilaal"I said looking straight into his eyes.

"You should go and shower and pray, as I serve us dinner"

"Ok"

After dinner,we watched a movie I was not even giving my concentration to,all my thoughts where elsewhere 
I was hoping bilaal has no hands concerning that drug case.
Why haven't he told me about it yet?
Am sure he knows about it?

A message popped on my screamed,from a new number.

"Hey beautiful"

© Najaatu Zubairu.