The birds chipped happily on a tree outside my glass window, the morning coldness made it's way through my blue green curtains freezing my legs to hell.
I have been awake for almost 9 hours now, but have no energy to get down my bed.
I hugged my legs to my chest crying for the thoughts that am leaving home in some hours, i rolled the tissue paper wiping my eyes.
The blabbering sounds of Algaita beats from the local drums, Guďa(a funny sound made from the nose), and so many more things, some few people hailing 'Allah bada zaman lafiya', just to alert dat the knot has been tied a few minutes ago.
The house was in a mess as thousands of people were coming and going, ohh God i can't even come down from my bed.
May be some of uh have watched this Nigerian film 'words of agony' am in a similar situation, nothing but crying, i was turned into pieces
Couldn't eat anything, the world was dark again just like the day Na'im passed away
Here we go again just the name Nai'm made my heart beats faster
I still cannot believe Naim is gone...and me getting married right after his sadakan 3 is a sign of betrayal to me
I can't count my life as a bunch of honesty
Atleast let him rest in peace
Let his soul rest for some days before the coming of all dis scandals
I kept writing and rewriting in my brain
So many things going through my mind now
"Zubaina please have dis atleast pleseeeeee" zeee insisted giving me a glass of fresh yoghurt and a cookie
"am okay,..." i said pushing her hands back
She was so worried about my situation. Well everyone was, as the amarya crying as hell
It's scaring i think
Or maybe it's normal
Coz everyone goes through this at his wedding day
"Zubaina umma is calling uh" yaya nihal hurried inside to go with me
I dragged myself down from my comfy bed
"lefe aka kawo again" she informed me as we reached the corridor to umma's room
"lefe kuma" i gave her a confused look
"yeah, Baaba had tried as much to stop them but they went on and bring it up"
If and only if i know the person am marrying, is he cute?, wat major is he?, is he the social one? not this god forsaken lefe, i mean i don't need it already, Na'im has given out all i wanted. I thought as yaya nihal twisted the doorknob and the door went open
"lahaula walaqu wata ila billah"
my jaw dropped the thousand times now, my eyes were as large as a saucers, i couldn't even spot out umma the boxes were uncountable, and a car key kept on the mirror 'Ya subhanallah'
My heart was beating in a frenzy
"umma wat is all this" i said trying to suppress the feeling that overcame me.
"wat's ur eyes showing uh, and wat are uh still doing without a shower? Uh girl will be taken by 4 and wat time is it now?"
Wow is umma dat mad, well i can even go without the damn shower, wat difference will it make
"i was just tryyna shower up and yaya nihal came up"
Yaya nihal looked at me as if to say umma She's telling a lie but glanced at her and gave her a zipping sign.
"well it's 1 now uh take ur shower before i strangle out ur throat"
Yaya nihal giggled for wat umma said and i walked tapping my legs on the ground as a sign of annoyance.
"you are wearing this" zeee stated as soon as i made my way in the room
"and who said that" i smirked making my way to the bathroom
"says Zainabu MJ.." she chortled.
I glanced at the clothes one more time before going in with my wrapped towel.
It was a flowing red gown with scorched stones shining in blue, the gown was lauded with a blue headgear which was already tied to make things easy.
I spent more than half an hour in the bathroom mostly crying in the toilet.
I exited wearing a bathrobe instead of the towel i wored earlier.
"Hurry up she's here"
"who.?.." i asked uselessly
"Oshewa mna, we told her to come around 1" zee retorted.
Well the makeup stuff again 🤦🏻♀
I rubbed my cream wore the damn dress and wait for her.
The makeup was different from yesterday's one, yesterday's eyeshadow was a smorky purple and today was tilt red and a red lips. Not bad i was looking gorgeous.
After almost an hour of pictures which was sponsored by George Okaro, we danced or they because i was just a statue over there, alot of videos were taken by hanan and then later on around 3:30pm i was taken back to umma's room to get ready for the daukan amarya(conveyance of bride).
" go take a shower again" umma instructed passing me a 2 rosed collections of Khumrahs
I gave her a confused look demanding explanation of the Khumrahs
"use it and warm ur body with it, rest for a couple of minutes to get dry"
"toh" i replied nervously behind her and topped up to umma's bathroom.
"are uh staying there forever" yaya nihal said sounding creepy
"am coming out now" i answered and wrapped my self in a towel.
Yaya nihal passed me a brilliant brown atamfa with stonework on it, the skirt was exactly my size didn't know who sewed it this well.
Another very light makeup by Oshewa with a nude lipstick a filled brow and a kohl.
And then Umma helped me into my beige Alkyabba which had golden embroidery. It was designed by Baaba on his last trip as a gift,
A golden veil was drapped over me and the hood of the Alkyabba was pulled up so it covered half of my face, the only thing uh could see it's my lips,
i was already sobbing wen umma started talking
"Zubaina kibi mijin ki, don't be an eye server, remember the Verse of d Qur'an there would be a day called
'yau'ma tubulas sara'il'
The day all our hidden deeds would be slide infront of everyone. I trust you to be a good girl please Zubaina kar ki watsa mana kasa a ido, the fact that uh don't love him it's an arranged marriage doesn't matters, i know he will be a good husband to you" umma Summoned as i was furiously crying, she joined and hugged me tighter which made me sobb even harder.
Yaya nihal's voice brought us back saying
"the cars are here. Then zainab Mj and yaya nihal helped me out of umma's room to my conveyed car. I was directed into a black Audi RMD.
My messed mind was stucked to who the hell is that guy who dares to marry me, and the car blared to my future home.
I could hear zee gasping. " OMG" i couldn't see anything this Alkyabba has totally blocked my view
"zubbbbby..." she whispered in adoration "kinga gidanki kuwa, aljannar duniya"
Watever i whispered in my mind
"Zubaina pray" both hajia salma and yaya nihal said in chorus
I whispered some dua's and then walked inside the home.
I was directed to my room and there i finally removeed the hood of the Alkyabba.
Toh jama'a as promised have updated today, jumu@ mubarakh to uh all
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