Chapter 3

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So here i am again 😊😊😊
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At school.....
Wallahi qawata i heard them talking, that means fa auren dole zasu yi min and that too with that dan rainin wayo. Haba hajar sun fiki sanin what's best for you fa.
Ahh this is not time for preaching ooo abeg fati don't even start with your preaching. Ai naji mama tana cewa xata gaya min wai zaizo mu gaisa. I will make sure to deal with him da kansa xai ce ya hakura.
Aa hajar i begged of you please kar kiyi

2weeks later...
Hajar naam mama, ki shirya gobe kina da bako, safwan na wajen hajia maryam zai zo ganinki zaku gana.
Listen to me carefully in kikai masa shirmen nan naki i will deal with you.
Amman mama me zaizo yi wajen na.
Ban sani ba
Mama amma..bana son gardama mungama magana.
Toh shikenan was all i could say
While in my mind i was saying "yaxo yasha mamaki kuwa, dakansa zai ce NO"

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What are you still doing, safwan is at the main parlour waiting for you. That was mama.
Tohm mama im going fa. Ni wallahi sai kace wani gold i muttered.
Assalamualaikum
Waalaikumussalam,
Good day to you i say sitting opposite to safwan.
Good day to you too he said.
There was silence for a few secs before i heard him say. Nasan already an miki bayani koh. So what's your point of view.
I don't have anything to say in this.
I mean you've already accepted the proposal and that's what matters to them "my parent"
But to me it's a NO. So pls Mr safwan kindly refuse the offer, it's much better kar azo ayi abinda xaai dana sani.

Safwan....
What!!!! I mean is this girl out of her mind. How dare she say such to me. An gaya mata nima inason auren ne. I said to myself.
I look up to her face (oh Masha Allah tabarakallah such a beautiful face sai tsiwa i say) toh malama hajar yadda kika nuna min you can't disobey your parent and so do i.
You better start preparing because you'll be getting married soon.

Hajar....
Malam i don't love you better get that inside your skull and tell them you are not interested. Why don't you go and tell them that yourself, safwan said with furry in his eyes. I mean why on earth will i marry such an arrogant person. Oh gosh i just hate him and his sight disgust me.
Wallah if you allowed this married to take place kaida zaman lafia kunyi hannun riga. I said and stormed out of the place.
I didn't even know my eyes were pooled with tears until i felt the wetness that's when i realise i was crying.

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Drenched in sweats, breathing eratically. I wake up. Hasbunallah it was a dream i whispered to myself. But it felt surrreal.
I couldn't go back to sleep. Instead i went straight to the bathroom and came out and prayed nawafil and prayed hard. I mean i was confused. Why will i have such a dream about some forced marriage and that too on me. Oh Ya Allah.
I went back after praying subh prayer and what happened before i went to sleep that night came back rushing.
I remembered coming back home from school and mama telling me that my dad met his childhood friend whom he hasn't been in contact with for the past 15years. And she mentioned about us going there on invitation to have dinner with them.
I just don't feel right about the whole issue.
But that dream. Ahhh thank God it was a dream.  I mean i can't even imagine myself hook up with that safwan thing.

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Soo guys change of plans.
Safwan's still the guy though.

Hajar's dream. Weird huh!.
Don't worry you'll get it

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