Bitter Love💔

Ramadan?🔱

A/N: sallam guys!...its your girl Ameenah Lukman Abdulazeez  AKA Meenah Lukman...okay that was weird 😂😂😂
    Salam guys it's yo girl again.Meenah💜 back with another chappy (how exciting!😥) ..so this chapter would be chapter one the previous one is just like a preview and all.
    I've been dreaming of having a part two for Justice For Fateemah, so i thought why not crackdown what's on me head😂...The whole of these books (both part one and two) are unedited, I repeat they're not edited, I only publish it here as for you guys help me suggest if this book worth being published in hard cover so your votes and comment counts!..Thanks soo much for your   supports guys. so back to business😈.

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JUSTICE FOR FATEEMAH!! BOOK 2💜

A book by:Ameenah Lukman Abdulazeez.

CHAPTER ONE

*Ameenah's POV*
"OMG!, is he gonna be alright?, why did he jump in front of the car, what was he thinking, OMG...darling there's soo much blood...he's not breathing..he's..." I kept on blabbering while ya Muhammad just focused on the road, he knows no matter what i he would say i won't be quite not after a boy being hit in front of me, he saved the life of my only Child 'Farah' I should have paid more attention to her when ya Muhammad was trying to drive our car out of the conjecture parking lot, well it was my fault, she's so hyper on chocolate so i wouldn't blame her and she's just 5 years old. I saw the car coming but before i that could register what's gonna happen a boy came flying right in front of the car pushing Farah off the way she could have been the one with blood all over her now but he saved her life what will i do to this little Child to thank him, he looks soo ragged like he's homeless and soo skinny but he's face looks familiar i looked back where ya Muhammad had kept him and saw that he's trying to open he's eyes i quickly dropped Farah that fast asleep on my arms on her fathers lap he looked at me but i ignored he's glare i know what that look means you see when ever he's confused on something he just kinda nag like a pregnant woman but me being Meenah it never bugs me i sometime take a video of him nagging and show him when here calmed down😂😂😂. It's funny to see his calm face turn soo red and all that's why he doesn't waste his time on me when ever he's not in his mood which is quite okay with me.
I sat right next to the boy with a bottle of water on my hands,I raised his head a little and placed his head on my lap he looks soo familiar now that I'm looking at his clear face,but i can't pin out who he looks like.
  He tried raising his head up but i held him back,I placed a straw in the bottle and placed the straw on his lips,as if knowing what am trying to do he parted his lips wide enough for the straw to slip into his mouth, knowing that he doesn't have the energy to sick the content i gently pressed the bottle so the contents poured easily into his mouth he's lips are so dried when the water was enough for him he used the tip of his tongue to push the straw out.
"Sannu kaji" I said looking at him to see of he understood what i just said but he just nod out of energy and closed his eyes which am sure it's because he's tired.
"We're here" ya Muhammad said Turing his head towards me
"Bani wayana" he passed my phone to me and i quickly dialed my trusted employees  phone number. He pickedup by the first ring.
"Kunxo neh?" He asked
"Yes send the nurses to come pick him up" I said. I've called Yusuf a while ago after the accident and told him to prepare everything,I'll be the one to take care of the boy and he agrees.
"Okay, they're on their way" he said and immediately i heard him barking orders to the nurses, I hangup the call and looked at Ya Muhammad , he's face says it all, he's confused shocked scared  on the situation and so am i.
"Everything's gonna be alright habibty" I told him he just smiled at me i could have swear to you that i spot a glint of tears in his eyes. But he quickly masked it up knowing my husband he's the type that hates to put his worries on someone he like to keep it to him self  he hates it when he hurt someone and it kinda hunt him and all so he just mask his problem with a smile and sweet talks.
Just then the car door was opened and the boy was lifted gently and placed on the wheel bed..Farah was also taken to check out for any injuries.
I quickly followed them and went to my office to change into my uniform before heading to the room they admitted him to which is in the Emergency department.
As i came there i spot my husband with Farah in his arm, she has a bandage on her forearm and her head I really pitied her.
He looked my way and smiled i smiled back before heading into the room.
We did all we could to save the mysterious boy, we found out that he an internal injury but wasn't that bad we quickly did all we could when we're done he was injected with sleeping pills, I only went out of the room when everything was completed.
"Dr.Yufus can you please take care of him kafin in dawo,xanje gida in dafa masa wani abu kafin ya tashi" I asked my him while going out of the operation room.
"Babu komai Hajiya,I'll do my best, take your time, nasa ambawa Farah magugunanta, please take care" he said
"Thanks so much dr" I replied. If you're wondering the hip Italy belongs to me, after I've graduated my dad gave me this hospital as a gift.
I went out to where ya Muhammad was leaning on the car door looking at the spar thinking?..I took him by supreme by hugging him. He quickly jacked up, it's when he heard me laughing that he calmed down.
"You scared me Jannu" he said and i smiled at him
"Tunanin meh kakeyi?" I asked him but he didn't reply to but just opened the car door for me and i oblige seconds letter he came into the car and we zoomed off
"Ya jikin yaron" he asked not looking at my side but his voice made me look at him he's crying?.
"Ya Muhammad why do i always have to be the calming you down in this type of circumstances?" I asked him but he just scoffed
"' know that's not true Mon Cherie" okay maybe he's right but he's just a crying baby sometimes.
"But why re you crying"
"Wayace miki kuka nakeyi" said while wiping his face i just smiled at him and hold his free hands
"Everything is gonna be alright habibty" I said while holding his hands.
"I just kinda blame my...."
"It's not your fault ya muhammad"i said
"Of course it's mine,if I've not gone to pick the car up all this wouldn't have happened now look what I've caused" he said wiping more tears that's coming out of his face.
"Hey its not your fault it's mine, if I've been paying attention on her this wouldn't have happened" I said trying hard to make him stop blaming himself.
(A/N *skip the car scene*)
"Honey am all done let's go,ance yaron ya tashi" I called upon my husband from the living room.
"Almost done..come on Farah no more chocolate" I heard him say.
"Dadda, why won't you remove this white cloth from my head" I heard he said.
" because without your wound will be infected" he replied
"Okay" she replied  something i love about her is that she don't argue no matter what.
Then I heard footsteps coming from the stairs I looked up and they came down all changed up.
"Ready to go see your life saviour?" I asked Farah and she smiled
"Yes mamma I wanna see him and i brought some chocolate for him" she said showing her side bag for which u think the chocolates should be in it
"That's Good of you dear" I said kissing her lips.
"Okay let's get going " I said picking her up.
"Ina abincin" ya muhammad asked
"Suna cikin mota" I replied back.
"You should have let me take them" he said pouting
"Lol, you know i won't let you do that" I replied back moving to the car.
"Naji amma gaskiya am the one to pick them when he's done eatinf" he said which Brough a smile to my face you see ya muhammad"i and i have this kinda bond siblings have,he even tries to share the house chores with me which i easily decline.
"Good evening mam" one of my employee greet.
"Evening sa'ad,how're you?" I asked walking away, I heard him saying Alhamdullilah and also greeting Ya Muhammad and Farah but i just kept going,all i want to do now is to see this boy and ask him of his parents because he looks soo much familiar for my liking. As i pass by any worker they'll greet me but i just as with a nod or smile.
"Haba mana Habibty, wait for us" my husband said behind me but i just kept on going and even swaying my hips for him.
"Y'know we're in a public place right?" He said but i still ignored him and kept on swaying my hips and i heard him groan which i laughed at.
"You're gonna pay for this babygirl" he said in an if-i-catch-you tone.
"With what exactly am i gonna pay?"I asked looking at him but kept on walking.
"Tsk" he clicked his tongue, I know am in trouble but who cares.
"Hhhhhh" I laughed at his reply but kept on going until we're at the boys room, I ask to give him his private room.
"Assalamu alaikum" I sallamed before going into the room.
"Wassallam, welcome mam" a nurse answered smiling at me.
"Thanks zee, ya mai jiki" I asked looking at the boy sitter looking at me with a little smile on his face which i replied. Just then Ya Muhammad came in with Farah on his arm. When she spot the boy she quickly went and hugged him.
"Hello, my name's Farah Muhammad,momma said you saved my life so i brought some chocolate for you, hope you know how to eat chocolate, don't you talk,I'm not a monster you can talk to me" Farah acts like a grown up sometimes. The boy just looked at her smiling and the said
"Hy,My name's Ramadan Ishaq, and I'd love to taste the chocolate" he replied...but i know that name somewhere......Fateemah!!! My long time best friend, I've not seen her for like ten years now she came to my wedding but we never meet again i lost her contact and all.
"Ramadan?" I asked him and he looked at me smiling
"Yes, you must be Ameenah Abdulazeez, my mom gave me a photo of you and her on your wedding day, she said to look for you that you'd be the only one to help her, she said to give you this.." he searched his pocket and brought out a paper and hand it to me, I took it with shaking hands and looked at my husband, his eyes where on the paper and the he looked at me and gave me a look i understood immediately.
I pocketed the paper into my bag and went to the boy.
"Does that mean that you've been looking for me all this while Ramadan? I asked him. The boy's is like 8 years how long have he been wandering around Kano to find me and last time i checked Fateemah lives in Bauchi with her new husband what brought er son here
"Where's Fateemah?" I asked him but he just start crying
"There...cars...knife..blood..momma..pushed me into my toy box and...she was ...He. ..There. .killed them..thennn...she..blood...she..momma.." he said sobbing.
"Shush" I said to him and hugged him also crying. Who could possibly do this to her.
"Don't cry baby okay, everything's gonna be alright i smiled at him and looked at him and he gave me a smile also .
"Habibty let's take him home, he needs some rest" muhammad said.
"Okay" I said getting up....
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