EMERGENCY COUPLES

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Sitting on my Queen sized bed crying just lyk a 3 year old girl who's chocolate ice cream fall down on d floor. And she knows he momma won't afford another one

I was crying my hearts out thinking how i bid my family and friends, no matter how i pleaded with zainab Mj to stay back she refused saying i have gone mad,
well yeah i have

I heard a husky voice at the door saying 'ameen' may be answering some dua's from the well wishers.
the door opened slowly, i think its my newly wedded husband, he took gentle steps towards me, i could still make out his silhouette due to the moon that illuminated the dimmed room, his warm mint breath crossing my face, he was few inches away from me


"Assalamu alaiki" came his deep voice sitting side by side with me.  The voice really sounds familiar but couldn't figure out who's voice was it
" Wa'alaikum sallam " i answered dropping more tears.
"Can uh plz stop crying for a minute and let's get to know each other better", he pleaded trying to unveil my face from d Alkyabba i was wearing.

I slowly swift my heavy lashes up to take a look at him after letting the Alkyabba hood lay on my shoulders,

"wat are uh doing here," i shouted which i believe our neighbors could have heard dat.



Wat the hell😰😥our gate man😭 lahaula walaqu wata ila billah
Me nayi ma umma da baba😢




Hehehehehehehehehe #evil laugh inserted

i was just tryyna pull ur legs up.😁 i can all see ur red faces now don't mind me



"i should be asking uh dat"  dats my zauji shouting too
"Are uh d.... Wat?? uh mean uh are my husb.... Before i finished my sentence he pull me into a hug.
"Wat are uh doing" i still protested sobbing really hard
"Alhmdll zubaina uh are finally mine" he said cuddling my back.
I cried my eyes out,
To say i was shocked was an understatement.




*SURGEON M*

Why is it that my family comes frequently dis month, this is confusing fah.

I went inside the home scrolling down my phone to meet feena and mom sitting at the parlour, mom was carrying her chin in her hands ( tagumi) i elapsed inside perturbed thinking wat might caused this sitting posture of momma, i know it's not something you can shunned just by a little of words
"wat's wrong with you mom?" i asked with a zombie face
"someone passed away " feena halt in knowing mom can not speak at that time
"innalillahi wa'ina illaihir rajiun" i mustered
"who?" i asked composing myself together
"the husband to be of her friends daughter"
Chaii see this old momma see connection dan Allah 🤣,
"Allah ya jikanshi da rahma" i said absent minded and continue scrolling down my phone

And there the events of last 2 weeks betrayed me,i thought i was done with that but again🤦🏻‍♂

i have been emotionally sick since the last time we played T or D at the office on Dr. Rauda's birthday, it was the saddest day of my life, since that day i hate hearing the word Z or love.
Well wat happened was, we were playing T or D game at Rajnav's restaurant which Dr. Magaji hosted as a birthday gift to Dr. Raudat,  the whole ER staff's has acknowledged the event, it was Dr. Samiha's turn to ask Zubaina T or D
"T" she answered not wanting to continue the game.
"T" Samiha repeated evilly,
"well let's see🤔wat type of question will suit this princess
"ummmmmmmmm"

as she was thinking of wat to ask i hurriedly stole a glance at my hubby, she was looking cute tonight

"yeah gotcha, tell me ur deepest secret, i mean wat uh are hiding from everyone here" Samiha added with a grin

I can see how it touched Zubaina, the color of her eyes suddenly changed, she looked disturbed and the game's policy is uh have to tell the truth.

She looked at me then looked back at Samiha and a quick glance at Dr. Magaji
Can uh guess wat comes out from her mouth?
Ya Allah it was the lamentable thing i have ever heard..... ever, i thought my ears were wrong, i quickly scratched them and listen again. Her voice came out just like a drunkard singing at a club after drinking alot of wine.
you can imagine how dummy he could be

"I am getting married in 5 days time"
To say i was shocked, surprised, sad, distressed was an understatement.
Since that time i have been having a bad day, scolding patients and nurses for no reason.
The world became a dark place to live in.
I became a lonesome, I think we shouldn't talk about this again, it's in my past now.

And i never told anyone except feena which i suppose to be a secret between us.
"I think i should get some rest " i excused myself and go upstairs, then into my slumber in just a minute.

"ya mubarakkk" sadiq shouted in my ears. After like 2 times of calling i snapped my eyes open and gave him an annoying look and closed back my eyes again hoping to sleep again.

"ya mubarakkk wakeee up mna" he screamed again which scared me most.
"wat??? Are uh sick, how dare uh wake me up like this" i glared with bloodshot eyes
"wat is it" i said giving him a chance to speak
"mom wants to see uh down stairs." he added and plugged back his annoying headphones 🎧 which he always carry it along on his neck every where he goes.
I hate his damn attitude, will this guy even get a girlfriend, i mean he's cute but he got this stupid type of attitude of not talking much just like this guy 'Tea ho'  in K-drama movie #'legend of the blue sea'

( ohh Allah my favorite movie😫😻no matter how many times i watched it i still wants to watch it more, with a bowl of popcorn and my laptop on my bed hiding in my covers.💃🏻 dats the best moments ever)

I came down and figured my way to the parlour i was still sleepy i just wonder why mom wants to talk to me at this damn hour,
Seriously why is dad here? I walked anxiously and sit beside mom
"dad barka da dare" i greeted
"mom did uh sent for me" i asked tiring the nylon of crispy-chips 🍟i found on the centre stool and started eating it
"yess, we did" she answered with a little pity in her eyes
"well mubarak *WE* sent for uh" dad said with the emphasis of *we*
I reluctantly threw the chips in my mouth which was hard to swallow, why did dad just called me with mubarak 🤔.dat's Strange
God wat have i did wrong i thought eager to hear wat's in their mind.

"Mubarak uh were a child am proud to call mine, uh wiped all my tears Wenever they dropped, we so much owe uh alot, but then..." he cutted on the air and my breath became harder
"mubarak the only worries uh left us with is leaving us lonely without grandchildren, uh do know dat every parent's pride is to see their children married off with grandchildren, i don't know may be uh have someone in mind even so then let it be after uh marry Alhaji kabeer's daughter, she's kind, obedient, generous she got all the characters uh need and more of all she's beautiful"

"mubarak i beg uh in the name of Allah, we have already talked about it with her parents, don't let us feel embrassed dan Allah son" umma begged which made my heart hurts.

Did they just say 'begged' ya Allah why on earth will they beg me, after all i was just broke by my first love.

"mom why would uh beg me? Why should uh do dis for heaven sake, uh can marry me off to every girl of your choice i don't care as long as uh are comfortable with it that's all" i finished almost choking to tears

"Allah ya maka Albarka mubarak, insha Allah uh will never regret marrying our choice"  dad testified
"tomorrow is ur daurin aure day"
WTF" I mentioned in my messed mind
"Allah ya kaimu....there was a moment of silence which i later broke" 
"sai da safen ku" i said excusing myself

Well whoever she is i don't care, i just want Zubaina to hear about my Wedding dat's all, and i will take her to the office to greet my co-workers hahahhahahaha😆 dat's a good idea i ended accelerating the stairs.

And today was my daurin aure, the knot was tied and everything was over den, i didn't even get to meet my wife because i had an *emergency* case to tackle with at d hospital. Well i know she must be eager to see me but so was i.

"Ango kasha kanshi.." a girl resembling those shuwa'arabs called out as soon as i met my steps to the home with my few friends teasing me all day.
I just gave her a smile
"Allah yasa Alkhairi" she added as i reached for the doorknob
"ameen ameen" and den they all went out together with my friends and i reached up to my room.

She was wearing Alkyabba covering her face well i don't know but my heart beats for the 4th time.

I manage with a shaky voice yet so cool and greeted her first
"Assalamu alaiki" she was crying to hell
Ewwww so irritating, but still smelling nice😋 smelling yummy 😋

"Wa'alaikum sallam" she answered
Innalillahi wa'ina illaihir rajiun, was all i could mustered, her voice was so so like Zubaina's but why should i worry, zubaina is now married to her lovable husband mtswwww 😚

"can uh please stop crying and let's get to know each other better"  i said eagerly going to remove the hood of her Alkyabba.

She softly removed it and looked up at me

Wat the hell my messed mind shouted alone

wat are uh doing here," she shouted which i believe our neighbors could have heard dat.

"i should be asking uh dat"  i shouted too with my puzzled face
"Are uh d.... Wat?? uh mean uh are my husb.... Before she finished up her un ending questions i  pull her into a hug.
"Wat are uh doing" she still protested sobbing really hard
"Alhmdll zubaina uh are finally mine" i said cuddling her back.

*ZUBAINA*

Jama'a Surgeon M is my husband can uh all believe dis i think it's just a dream
Hello is there anyone to pinch me up

Well anyi biki lafiya and Surgeon M is my husband so i think we should give AMA some rest for today cause there's alot to write about.



Wayyo Allah nah.😩 i regret not going to this yinin biki, da ynz na baku lbri amma kuka hanani😚😏

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