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...
It's been two weeks now since we got back from our vacation. The kids have resumed in school. Aasim is at work. I'm so damn alone in this huge house. And bored. I can't wait for my babies to come back home from school. They can be annoying and a pain in the butt sometimes but I enjoy their company.
The doorbell interrupted my little thought. I rose to my feet to check who it is. "Rukky!" I squealed hugging her tight. "Aunty hafsa" she giggled breaking the hug. She came with her two year old daughter, sohana but her real name is fateema. "Hey baby girl" I scooped her up. She's so cute.
We went into the house. "Wallahi rukky you have no idea how bored I was. You saved my life" I sighed in relief. "Well don't be cause nafeesah is on her way" she chuckled. "Oh my god" I squealed. I have a feeling today is going to be a great day.
"So how is everything? How have you been doing?" I asked. She looked sad like she wasn't enjoying her marriage. "Oh I've been doing great" she smiled sadly. "It's just that.." She trailed off. I knew something was wrong. "I had a miscarriage" she blurted out.
"Please Hun don't be sad" I hugged her "Allah knows what's best for us. Maybe this is for the best, rukky please stop crying" I patted her back. I stood up and got tissue for her. "Thank you" she smiled wiping her tears. Rukky is the type of girl who loves children a lot.
I stood up to open the door upon hearing the doorbell. I know it's nafeesah. "Aunty hafsa" she hugged me "naf naf" I hugged her back. "What's she crying about?" Nafeesah smirked. "Uhmm what would you guys like to eat?" I asked trying to change the topic. "How about we bake" ruqayyah suggested. "Yes let's bake" nafeesah squealed. I rolled my eyes by the way she was acting.
We went to the kitchen and started baking. We baked cupcakes, muffins and brownies. I went to pick up my babies at school and went back home. I gave the twins a bath and got them ready for islamiya (Islamic school). They ate lunch and rested for abit before I took them to islamiya.
They helped me cook for Aasim before leaving. I went to pick the kids up from school and went back home. I took my bath and got dressed in a red gown made by m_and_aclothing. I tied a golden scarf around my head.
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I walked down the stairs. Aasim was with the kids. He looked tired. "Welcome home Hun" I hugged him. "You look beautiful, as always" he broke the hug. I blushed "thank you." I looked at the kids "why don't you go to your rooms, I'll be there in a sec." They left without saying anything. "Go and take a shower before you eat" I said hugging his torso.
"I'll be back in twenty minutes" he pecked my lips before leaving. I went upstairs to the kids with room with a plate of cookies. Ayman was helping the twins with their homework. How cute. "Who wants cookies?" I asked placing the plate on the table. "Me!" They yelled.
I sat on one of the chairs looking at them in adoration. They're just so cute. I love my babies more than anything. They finished their homework. "Hey what are my favorite people in the world doing?" Aasim opened the door. He wore his shirt. He was dressed in a black jeans and shirt.
