Ibrahim's POV
"Anisa can you just give me one more chance to explain myself? I promise you, you will not regret it." I pleaded to her. But it seems like she will never forgive me. we have been in an uncomfortable silence seen. bringing her out of the house was something entirly diffrrent. Trust me, that was another war on its own.
"what are you suggesting now?" She asked breaking the silence.
I looked at her "really? Are you ready to give 'us' a chance again?"
she laughed " do you want me to take my words back?"
"no please don't." I said with relief all over me. " I don't even know what to do wallahi" I spoke.
"now that we know that you are getting married, what are you going to do?" She asked.
"that's exactly what am thinking right now." I said and silence enveloped again.
"Anisa I want us to be normal and forget about all this marriege stuff."
"are you kidding me? What do you take me for? A girl that follows married men around?" She yelled.
"Thats not what I mean"
"then what do you mean?" She asked.
"i will divorse her as soon as I find any fault." I replied.
"and what if you don't find anything?"
"then we will make her life a living hell, and eventually she will be tired abd seek for divorse." I replied confidently.
"ibbee you're a genius!" She exclaimed and I smirked.
"plan on?"
She gave me a thumbs up and replied. "plan on."
We talked a little before I left. I went back home by 9pm. I was already tired and the only thing in my mind is to sleep.
"ibrahim where have you been?" Came ummee's voice.
"since when do you start to care?" I snapped. We didn't have a proper conversation with ummee since when she droped that bombshell.
"Hamma what's wrong with you? You are talking to ummme!" Zarah yelled.
"shhhh zarah shhhh" ummee motioned her to keep quite. "lets go and sleep, it's already late." She told zaarah.
She turned to look at me before they exited the room " you are not a child anymore ibrahim, you can differentiate between right and wrong. The only thing I will tell you is to fear god, karma is real." She said and walked away. What have I ever done to deserve this? My own mother turning her back on me was the last thing I thougt will ever happen to me. How on earth am I going to have a sound sleep with all the things that are happening? All because of that girl, that good for nothing idiot.
Maryam's POV
"it's official! it's official!! Its officiallll!!!" Ilham came into our room screaming.
"kai ilham, do you want to plug out our eardrum?" Asmau hissed.
"ha ah, is it my fault? Am sooooo happy for my dearest sister, my one and only sister." She smirked.
"ohh please."
"whatever, I was asked to tell you." She said and left.
"Maryam are you okay? " Asmau asked as ilhaam left tge room.
"am fine" I replied.
"liar liar pants on fire" she said.
"wallahi am fine."

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WHY MEEEE????
Spiritualité"Anisa please can we meet after Maghrib?" I heard Ibrahim say through his phone. "who is Anisa?" I didn't know when that came out from my mouth. And trust me I immediately regretted it. "my girlfriend" he said proudly with no remorse. "yo-your what...