CHAPTER 15: NOT THE WAY IT SEEMS.

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Firdausi

The sun today was intense it made Firdausi's body temperature raise and she knew that by the end of today she would have pimples on my forehead because her skin is that sensitive.

She came back to Nigeria over a month and half ago after she finished her exams. She came along with Ihsan's mother because ever since she heard about Ihsan's incident she couldn't  think straight.

And immediately they arrived Abuja. They went straight to Raygem Hospital the same hospital Ihsan worked and the same hospital she was in. Her mother hastened to her room and just as she sighted Ihsan she busted into tears. It broke everyone's heart in the room that day.

Firdausi pressed on her wheels honking at the gate just then her gates opened with. She sighed of relief she just got home after a hectic day at work. She lives with her parents but they had all gone on Vacation leaving the house all to her self and her cousin.

She wanted to change from my scrubs and shower Before heading to the hospital and see Ihsan, She misses her everyday she still goes back and reads there text messages. Just so she could feel her presence.

She fell flat on the bed with an agonized groan she was so tired that the thought of taking off her cloths seemed very hard. Just then she felt a heavy weight on her back, she goaned louder at her cousin. “Jamillahh!” she laughed bouncing on her back. “Dont break my sacral.” She finally jumped down.

“Ah plix don't and be speaking in tongues for me.” Firdausi didn't move from her position. “I am so tired. Please what did you cook I am starving.” Jamilah rolled her eyes. “i am not your slave but I made porridge. Yam porridge with veggis.”

Firdausi's stomach cried loudly and Jamillah laughed. “Ehen I wanted to show you something.”  Unlocking her phone she checked her Twitter opening the Post she had saved for her maybe she just needs a little bit of Gist before she eats her lunch.

Jamillah  Threw Her phone towards her cousin and Firdausi lazily filiped it, What she saw made her eyes go wide.

"Abdullah Haliru CEO of multi-billionaire company ‘IRON’ was seen with his girlfriend who works for him. just two months after his wife got in a coma"

What the actual Fu*k!. Firdausi mumbled. This bitch. She mumbled staring hard at the phone.

“I was surprised Aswer, I thought he was in love with Ihsan. How could Abdullah do this to her. But then again he has to move on someday. Ah even me if he says he likes me I will marry him ohh I would never suffer again.”

Firdausi was silent as she heard jamillah talk from behind her as she scrolled down the Post. She Noticed that the post had pictures attached to it. The first one was a picture of them in his Car and it looked like they were both unaware of the picture been taken and the second one was a picture of them walking together side by side. And it was as if Aisha was laughing at something Abdullah said because Abdullah carried a smile.

Also a part of Firdausi knew Abdullah would never do such a thing to Ihsan he loves her So much that personally she hasn't met a man who was so in love with his wife like he was.

“Wait but you guys were all best friends before ai. Didn't Ihsan tell Abdullah what Aisha wanted to do.” Jamilah spoke catching Firdausi's attention.

“I don't think so.” Firdausi managed  to mumbled

Jamillah sighed. “Aisha is very lucky sha. A lot of girls would love to be in her shoes.” Jamilah took her phone when she noticed Firdausi wasn't using it any more. “But mehn did you read the comments. Soo many insults. Hate comments and all, but wait Abdullah hasn't commented on the issue so it might be true.” Firdausi gave her cousin  a dirty look. Getting the energy she wanted back to take a shower.

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