Aasim Mukhtar Galadima And And Hafsa Abubakar Bulama; Two Strangers whom fathers are best friend.
When they get married by knowing only each others names, things starts off on a rough path with Hafsa's gentle nature colliding with Aasim's arrogance...
I looked at Hafsa who was already fuming with anger. She stood up and walked to meenarh. "You bitch, you dumb ass freaking bitch. You must leave my house!" Before I know it Hafsa was on top of meenarh giving her the beating of her life.
"Hafsa stop, stop it" I pulled her off of meenarh's body. Meenarh's face has already swollen up. "No leave me, lemme deal with this whore. She's trying to separate us and I'm trying to show her we are a strong bond that can't be broken." She was about to hit meenarh again when I pulled and hugged her tight. "Get Out!!" I yelled at meenarh. She quickly stood up and went out crying in pain.
Hafsa pulled away from my body "it's either she leaves or I leave!" she has already turned all red. I couldn't say I word I just kept staring at her. I moved close to her but she pushed me. "Don't touch me!!" I could see the wrath in her eyes. She went to the closet and started stuffing her clothes in a suitcase. "What are you doing?" I asked. "I'm leaving!" She said wiping her tears. "No hafsa that's not necessary. You can't just leave! Don't go please, I can't live without you. I love you and you know that. I can't cheat on you Hafsa. Don't do this to me please. Hafsa you have to believe me please."
"If she's going to be staying then you won't find me in this house anymore." She retorted, fuming with anger. My heart was beating at a high level. I stood and picked my phone to call baba and told him what's going on.
We finished talking, he told me the driver is on his way to pick up meenarh and we should meet him at home tomorrow night when I'm back from work.
The driver soon came and picked up meenarh. I somehow managed to calm Hafsa down. It wasn't easy but I did it. The good part is she knows I can't cheat on her. I can't do that to her, why will I even do that? I love my wife so much.
Next day....
Hafsa's POV
It's a relief to know that meenarh won't be living with us anymore. She's nothing but a counterfeit. I trust my husband, I know he can't do such thing. She thought lying about something like that will make us crack. She must be on weed.
"Hafsa" I heard someone called out. I looked up to see it was Amira. "Amarya" I smiled at her. Have I told you that Amira is getting married in a month?
"Umm ayman what's wrong? You look pale." I smiled. "Nothing is wrong, I'm fine." I replied. "Hmm! No you're not" she said. "Yes I am" I said avoiding her gaze.
"Did you know the class has been over like 5 minutes ago?" I looked around the empty hall. I didn't even noticed the class was over. "Oh! Lemme go pick up ayman then" I stood up and we headed outside.
I picked up ayman from my parents house and went straight home to see aasim already at home. I went in straight to his room and saw him all dressed up like he was attending a wedding. "You're back." he said and I nodded. I gently placed ayman in his cradle before going into the bathroom to take a shower.
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