EMERGENCY COUPLES

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I wakeup earlier today to make things quick, i washed myself with a sugar lychee shower gel. It's a nourishing shea butter body wash dat gently cleanses, leaving your skin feeling soft, smooth and moisturized. Fresh Inc. I already spot out wat to wear already before wrapping my things, it's a half Tuttle neck black gown with white circles on the background. I match it together with my black jeans and a half covered cardigan due to the weather. I came out of the room wearing my Shoes wen babban nihal shouted my name
"Zubaina hurry up it's getting late, uh might miss d flight...." babban afra called out in eagerness
"Am coming..." i said lazily flexing d belt of my heels. I handed my trolley bag to Fadeela and followed her back to down stairs, i have been ill this past 2 days.
"Zubaina....."  yaya nihal called my name looking worried
"wat happened...."  i asked trying not to reveal my sickness
"are uh okay..." she asked
"yeah, am fine..." i answered walking to the door
"let's go...."  babban afra interrupted and walked out, i took Afra on my waist who was busy crying wanting to follow me
"sorry baby me, kinga uh are still schooling, but i promise to pick uh up wen it's vacationing....."  i wiped her tears trying to soother her. Yaya nihal was worried too, may be she's gonna miss me. We drove to Saudi embassy to clear up my visa den later on drove to the Airport, they all watched me as i drew my legs to the crowdy environment waving at them. I felt like crying too because i have grown and affectional moments in dat home. The flight took off after 10minutes

"tighten up ur sitbelts, the flight is about to land...." the air hottest announced and every one worked on it.
"Alhmdll..." i breathed heavily dialing umma's number to tell her am back and there i saw jafar lining on d car waving at me.
I waved back and tip toed to where he's standing folding his arms

"ina wuni" i greeted taking a step further
"lfy lau Zubaina"  he managed saying because i can see there's something worrying him
"welcome back" he faked a smile collecting my bag and put it in d car's trunk
"let's go" he said opening d driver's seat, which was unlike him, he usually open d door for me but not anymore, i walked to the door and entered resting on d car seat.
I was nervous asking him wat's worrying him after all, i knew wat happened and believe me it's not my fault.
"emmm....." i murmured
"ohh congratulations Zubaina" he finally started
"jafar wallah it's not my fault, i never knew about it too"
"bakomai Zubaina, Qadr" he said putting his glasses back to block me from seeing his tears. And as uh knew it i found my eyes dropping of pity too
"jafar...." i called him not knowing what to say
"Zubaina, Allah ya san ina sanki, wallah i love uh Soulful, but i don't know of uh. Every Muslim should believe in Qadr, don't worry i would be fine in Sha Allah" he sobbed
"i may not be fine now, but later in d future" he concluded parking at the side of d road to clear it out.
"wipe up ur face, i don't want uh crying Zubaina, i hate to see ur tears"
"jafar, Allah ya baka wadda ta fini, the person dat will love uh forever" i said zipping my bag for a tissue paper because i was furiously crying
"Ameen, but to me Zubaina there's no one dat would fit pass uh, uh are the only girl i see as my wife, not knowing uh are someone else's" he said bitterly
I couldn't consoled jafar because i know how it feels to be heart broken.
"am sorry jafar, please feel me" i added my last words and kept quite while he started the engine and drove home.

Umma was outdoor waiting for my arrival as i opened the door running to hug her.
"wlcm back Zuby"
"Tnx umma" i said giving her a hot peek
"i truly miss uh" i added walking inside the home
"wlcm back madam" Jaquèline squealed
"Thank uh Jaquèline, hope uh have make some arrangements for me" i winked
"yers ma" she said un her france accent laughing
"where's baba?" i said realistic
"he's at the office, but he will be back soon,
now go up to ur room and refreshen up den come down for ur meal" umma added
"right away" i said narrowing d stairs
"home sweet home"  i jumped on my bed stressful, it's nyc to be back, i said dialing zainabu's number.
"hello ZeeZuu"
"hey love, am back home"i input
"haba wen, wlcm back darling, am coming ynz in sha Allah" she said ending the call. I trust dis girl she will be here soon, throwing the phone on d bed and laid for some rest, removing the half gown jacket i wore earlier.

Hello everyone, sorry for the late update, am stock with another book ne shysa.
For those thinking "Alhuda Academy" is more interesting dan "EC" didn't followed it from d first chappy, to me i love EC most.
*Khadeejah kadoo* ur name is out again, ina fatan na fita😄
Tnx to everyone out there supporting me on my moves it's a pleasure having uh all.
Mind uh! this book isn't edited, it's my own grammar conjunctions so please lookout on every spelling and grammar mistakes

Ur beloved
*sholly Audi.... ✍* 🌹