Amal

08 Visit

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**Amal's P.O.V**

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And I stopped dead in my track making Aisha stop too.

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Feeling my anger Aisha gave my hand a squeeze. The only thing I want to know is what he is doing in my house. I hate him because if not for his existence Abba wouldn't have forced me into marriage.

They were seated on the one sitters at the left side of the TV facing the huge windows showing the calming and amazing view of the garden.

"As'salamu Alaikum". We entered with a salam and sat down on the two sitter directly opposite them.

"Wa'alaikumus Salam" they answered followed by a comfortable silence, not any of them made the slightest noise till when Jummai came with a tray of drinks followed by two other maids carrying some snacks dropping them with a turd on the stools near Salim and his friend.

"Okay the silence is annoying let me introduce myself to our Amarya. I'm Ayman this awful human being's best friend. It's nice meeting you our Amarya ". Ayman said breaking the silence.

"It's nice meeting you too, you can call me Amal". I replied taking a brief glance at Salim who was dressed in traditional wears, a black kaftan with golden embroidery and a matching cap, he was busy with his phone as if he had no care in the world. He is still handsome even with a frown on his face. A'uzubillah! I said looking away before anyone noticed.

"So which University do you go to or is it secondary school?" He asked playfully trying to cheer the mood. They just came at the wrong timing without informing which I didn't like. I hate surprises.

"Bayero University Kano (BUK)". I answered taking a brief glance at Aisha who was using her phone. I knew she was bored which I'm too.

"It's a nice University. I like their standard and how the court of mark is high so they won't be any lazy students". He said before adverting his gaze to Aisha.

"Hello Our Amarya's friend" he waved at Aisha who was about to say something making her wave back with a hi.

"So let's live them to talk which was what they have been waiting for". He said looking at his friend who was now glaring daggers at him before going out.

"Don't talk much we have to go to the designer and chat me if you are bored". She whispered before using the door too.

Falling into an uncomfortable silence which was boring, I took my phone to chat Aisha when I heard a throat clearing making my attention turn to the voice owner.

"Do you have anything to say?" He asked rudely.

"Do I look like I want to talk?" I question glaring at him.

"Answering a question with another I see. I don't know but I have something to say". He said ignoring the hint of annoyance in my voice.

"Fine I'm all ears". I said.

"You know I don't want this marriage so I want you to make your father cancel it. I tried talking to my father and make him understand that you are not the kind of girl I want but he wouldn't understand, you're too cheap for my liking and I know you are the one that made them set this marriage so I want to tell you that it can't happen. I don't love you, you're nothing compared to who I love so know a way to make them change their decision. I don't care what it takes I just want this marriage to be canceled and forgotten and we would live peacefully okay?" He asked with a cold expression and no care.

"Excuse me! You think I have a say in this? Do you think I'd want a self centered person like you? If I know of a way this wedding would have been called off by now. My father had never forced me into doing something but because of you for the first time I am helpless. About the calling off, you can also talk to him yourself you just met him. I can even call him out for you" I said calmly not wanting to breakdown in front of him.

"Yeah that's what you would say as if I would believe you. Just do all it takes to call it off or I promise you a miserable life after marrying me". He said standing up and heading for the door.

"Wait!" I said stopping him. He turned raising a brow in question.

"Please can you do me a favour of not ever showing your face again and for the marriage I'll try and make them change their decision I don't want to get stock with you either or do you think I'm in love and with you of all people? I don't want to get married at this Age especially with you Mr arrogant". I said storming out living him who was taken aback by my words but later on followed me outside.

Aisha and Ayman were gisting. Ayman laughing at something she said. Ayman is really the opposite of his best friend. I wouldn't even have a problem with the marraige if Salim was like him.

"Oh you're here". Aisha said after sensing my presence.

"Our Amarya what were you discussing? You've been in there for like forever". That was Ayman and his drama which made me roll my eyes.

"Okay I think we should be on our way so you can go to were you were going to. Oh Salim have you exchanged your digits don't tell me you've forgotten, you see how love makes you forget everything". He said putting a hand on his chest making me role my eyes again. Love? He doesn't know what he is saying.

Ayman made us exchange our digits and after a lot of his dramas he decided it was time to leave.

We also left for the designer's shop which we luckily met. Aisha chose a dress and made me promise not to let anyone know the type as the brides dress is a surprise so I'm not telling you too until the wedding.

I chose my dress too as the maid of honour which was contrasting the bride's dress colour and would be a surprise too before heading back home.

I sat down watching Dracula for the 100th time okay maybe not 100 but I've watched that movie many times. I was half the movie which I didn't watch almost anything because my mind kept wondering up to Salim's words.

You're too cheap.

You're nothing compared to who I love.

I know you caused this marriage all.

How could he just say those hurtful words to a person and be unaffected. He's nothing but a selfish cold hearted human being. He is bad news in my life. He made my father force me into marrying him and even got a slap for not accepting and now he's hurting me. I really don't like this marriage.

"I hate you!" I shouted hitting my pillow as hard as I could until I smashed it all the feathers scattered on my bead and the floor.

I stock my face in-between my legs pulling down myself to the floor and cried myself out.

I cried it all out. My mother, my brother who we had a fight with for accusing his mother, Ya'Amina who isn't here with me and Ya'Zainab who isn't here too. I miss them all. I just want time to end and everything should stop. I want to die and rest in peace.

I want to kill myself. A'udhibillah!

I want to go and meet My mum.

But there is Allah and with every hardship comes ease.

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Phewwe!

Another chapter.

Writing this chapter was really hard with me reading and writing Having lots of test, but I want you guys to be happy so you have this chapter.

I know most of you are now hating on Salim but don't worry guys. I'm with you too but please don't hate him.

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Mimah.
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