Our Incomplete Love Story

chapter Three

Hameedah's pov.

I woke up around 3:30am shivering recalling the nightmare I had earlier, I sat on my bed for about 10mins before going to the bathroom perform abulution, i came out and prayed two Raka'at's nawafil praying and asking Allah to protect my family from the evil.

I didn't realize that I'd dozed off on my praying mat till I heard our hostel mistress calling my name Hameedah wake up. Hameedah wake up it's time for subhi prayer. She called again before exiting the room saying don't allow me to come meet you sleeping on that mat for the second round.

Hameedah woke up and dashed to the bathroom, knowing that if the hostel mistress comes back for the second round as she said it won't be nice day for me.

After performing abulution I went straight to the school mosque to pray subhi.

And luckily the prayer has not started yet, so after the imam said the salaam.

I quickly went to the hostel and took my bath and got set for leaving the hostel knowing that today is Monday and I am the one on duty being the head girl of the year.

As i went to the school premises i met with my best friend zainab Abdullah, the labour prefect.

She's a science student while I, on the other hand humanities student.

Zainab Abdullah and I have been friends since kindergarten.

We went to our various classes with the hope of seeing each other in our meeting site because we need to talk.

"I in particular need to talk to her".

It was around 1:50pm the usual time for closing hour that I remembered zainab, so I just went straight to their class and met her packing her books in her bag.

she saw me coming close to her and smiled to me.

Zainab please hurry up and stop smiling at me, I don't want to pee in my pant.

On our way back to the hostel zainab called my name saying " Hameedah what was that you wanted to talk about it with me.

It's nothing serious, just had a terrible nightmare yesternight and that's it.

Ohh hope am not the one dying soon "exclaim zainab"

I laughed at her because it there is anything that used to frightens zainab is death.

No you are not dying soon dear till you holds your great grandchildren.
I said still laughing.

Okay tell me about the dream you had yesterday.

Flash back .

I stepped through the door, wincing slightly at the blinding light that was shining directly into my face. At first I threw my hands up to shield my eyes, but once I had adjusted my vision enough to see, i stepped further into the room. The light was still too bright for me to make out my surroundings.

However, before i could take another step,i was suddenly startled by the sound of the door slamming shut behind me. I tugged on the doorknob, but much to my humor, I realized that it was locked up tightly

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A feeling of unease began to creep up my spine, but before i could speculate on it too much, the light became blinding once more, and I took a step forward trying to figure out where it was coming from.

Sumayyah!
Sumayyah!
Sumayyah!

Anwar!
Anwar where are you guys.

I was walking furiously in the light room like a blind woman searching for her walking stick.

Ya Hameedah ! Ya Hameedah i heard my name is being called, as I turn my way to the left side of my hand I heard someone called my name again, I turned back to the right and heard it again.

As I turned my way back to the doorknob I noticed two figures trying to hide themselves behind a curtain. I went to them and asked them why they are hiding. But non of them could speak to me.

I asked again and that was when sumayyah raised her finger pointing directly at something which I can't see it clearly due to the blinding light that is shining in the room. Sumayyah had to dragged me to a place where I saw figures lying down.

And that was when I asked her what it is and she said that it was our parents corpse.

I just looked at her and smiled.

How can you said that sumayyah, are you out of your mind? I yelled at her.

That was when I heard Anwar crying.

H

e come close to me,hold my hands and walk me near the corpse then said to this is Abbi pointing to one of the dead body and this is Ammi.

I made a loud sound and said my du'a's.

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Inna lilahi wa Inna lilahi Raji'un!

Surely every soul shall taste death.

May your soul rest in peace and may aljannatul Firdaucy be your final destination (Aunty Hauwa). Allah Ya raya miki abun kika Bari akan sunnah.
Ameen.

I lost my aunt this morning.

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18.7.2017