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In the morning when I tried to talk to falmata she kept giving me attitude, answering me in mono syllabus . It started to annoy me so I left for breakfast. That too she didn't show.
When I went to walk , I couldn't concentrate. I KEPT wondering what I did wrong, what little misunderstanding did she has.
I couldn't keep my head straight, so I came back.
As I drive in, another car drove out.
It was an unfamiliar car with falmata inside.
The car had tinted glasses but I managed to see falmata as she was winding up her glass seated at the passengers sit.
I wondered who she's out with.
I tried calling her but she refused picking my calls.
After entering inside I bumped into sameera.
Hey watch out" she yelled.
I just have being bumping into people " said sameera over an awkward smile.
Wierd right" she asked.
Yeah" I replied.
Where's mum" , I asked sameera.
She's out with dad .
And fanna " I asked.
Out with falmata" she answered.
To where, I asked getting impatient.
What type of jamb question is that ?
I don't know, am not the house keeper " she replies.
Am sorry, I just saw falmata going out in some strange car" I said.
Don't worry, if she's with fanna then she's save " said sameera.
Thank you" I replied and left.
After I reached my room, I decided to try her line one more time.
I was lucky she picked it, but she quickly spoke without given me a chance to say anything.
*slm, am on my way to write my jamb exams and don't worry am with farouq and fanna* she said and hung off.
Farouq, I clenched my teeth.
What's wrong with falmata, I Clearly asked her to stay away from him.
If that imbecile dares to step a foot ever again in this house, I will teach him a lesson " I roared.
I was so angry before I remembered that hadiths that said when you are angry sit and if you are sitted , stand.
So I sat on the bed only to meet falmata's iPhone on the bed.
I went through her pictures, seeing us together soothed me.
Looking at her at that picture, I realized I was getting mad for no reason.
Falmata wants me and no one else.
Just as I left the image , I sighted an unread message.
Should I check it" I mentally asked my self.
No, don't you trust your wife?, an inner voice said.
Was the harm of checking it, she's your wife after all" another voice said.
So I went with the second voice and open the mail.
It was from besty 3 ❤.
A picture of falmata, was sent and the reply was what's this? .
Subhanallah " I yelled.
Flinging the phone away.
What Nonsense is that.
Falmata sent her picture to some one, and not any picture, it was the picture I took of her wearing lingerie in Spain.
If I had known she would abuse it, I wouldn't have taken it.
I was glad the so called besty 3.
Doesn't appreciate it.Falmata's p.o.v;
After dropping fanna off, I saw another call from mustapha, I decided if I don't answer it he won't quit trying to call me.
In one breath,
I said "slm, am on my way to write my jamb exams and don't worry am with farouq and fanna" and ended the call.
Who's that ? , asked farouq.
No one, that you should know of" I said briskly.
We finally trailed the road to kaduna.
We played the game "Never ever have i" on our way.
I realized I haven't done so much in life.
The ride was a little bit long but interesting.
I learnt so much about farouq.
By Allah if I wasn't married then farouq would totally be the kind of guy I would settle for.
Just remembering mustapha made me sulk.
Hey what's wrong "asked farouq and I immediately cheered up.
We arrived at our exam venue and I stared getting nervous.
I haven't thought of the exams all way through the ride.
Not that I haven't read, just seeing me here makes me nervous.
We waited for our turn. Farouq wrote three hours before I did..he even had to take me to lunch before I wrote mine.
Fanna had called me a while ago, to tell me that sameera picked her up.
After I wrote my exam , it was already 10:30pm.
Farouq was such a gentle man to have waited for me.
I was scared just the thought of everyone worried over me.
I tried reaching out, to tell everyone that I was late but there wasn't any service there when I got a network , it wasn't good.
By 10:34pm, we left the exam's premises and drove back to Abuja. OF COURSE farouq insisted we branched for ice cream to cool off exam heat.
I wasn't in the mood of cooling anything but I owed him much .
The ice cream was the only thing that took my mind off home.
We arrived at the capital exactly pass 12pm,
Farouq dropped me home and left.
I met , mustapha and sameera in the living room apparently discussing something.
I wondered what's up with them both.
After seeing them, I wasn't remorseful anymore.Where were you,
Where are you coming from ? " Asked mustapha and I kept quiet.
Don't you dare keep silent when am talking to you, where are you from" yelled mustapha.
From the exam hall* I said timidly.
I know, why are you coming back now , when fanna came back hours ago" he asked.
I just finished writing mine " I defended myself.
Who brought you back "asked sameera and I glared at her.
Don't,
stay away from this " said mustapha to sameera.Let's go, he said referring to our room.
Do you know, i had to meet sameera lieing to mum and Dad of your where about, you owe her said mustapha.
I couldn't believe my ears, the sameera i know covering up for me, she has to be up to something I thought.
Mustapha kept barking at me and I let my waterworks flow.
I cried heartily and cursed ever stepping out to write the exams.
Even though am mad at mustapha, I can't pretend to be innocent.
I went out without his permission and stayed late .
Even though it was for a good cause , it was still wrong of me.
I wiped my tears and went into the bathroom.
After my prayers I changed into my nightwear.
I was about to close the wardrobe when I spotted my iPhone shattered to pieces.
I wondered what happen to it and I picked it up.
Staring at it, I heard mustapha answered my unasked question.
He said " I broke it".
The way he said it ,made me have cramps in my lower abdomen.
Why, I murmured.
Why? He asked and the next thing, I heard the fall of a slap on my fragile face.
It was abrupt and painful.
My eyes were now filled with tears.
I couldn't believe what's happening.
What a night.
I never knew I married a whore, I heard mustapha spit.
Who's besty he asked .
Unable to understand I stood there mute.
Don't you dare me with your silence "he said in a boisterous tone.
Who the hell is besty he yelled.Who is besty, Any guesses?
Dedicated 2 nanahawwa
With lurv ;
Carltumee 💋
26/08/017.
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