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Chapter 7 ( Dilemma )

Assalamu Alaikum Warahmatullah.

Baby❤️
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  Nabeel's Pov

  "Mubarak this can't be! It just can't be possible! How will my other half get married to that beast? Do you have an idea on what he's planning on her? With that his foolish friend? I just can't understand why he want to destroy an innocent life, a beautiful soul that is pure? Whyy?? whyy? I have to deal with him. Thank God you call me back to Naija on time. If not the Nikkah will be done without me knowing. Lordd! I have to take a fast action." I said to my friend who's just as agitated as I'm.

I walk out of my room together with Mubarak when mum and dad call us both. They look very worried! Which I don't know the reason behind. We went and sit down on the carpet while mum and dad are both sitting on the-same couch.

 
  Dad started talking.

"Nabeel my son, what's wrong with you this days? If you really want to marry her go on. She's the daughter of Alhaji Muhammad Mai doki ba? He's a very good friend of mine and a respected person too.
We planned on getting you two married, but then the daughter present the one she love. So that is why I didn't inform you about it. But now, I will be coming with you if you don't mind. I can't let my friend ruin his happy family. I have to stop him really." Dad said with a concerned look on his face.

" You know you can't leave me behind right? Maryam is like a daughter to me. She calls me mum since she was a little girl. She always insist on helping me in the kitchen. She's a friend to your younger sister Amrah." Mum said.

"So what are we waiting for?" Dad said.  And we'll sauntered our.

  Here we are my love. I even wonder how she totally forget me and my family. Before we used to be very good friends. She always come to my house she was Amrah's friend too. She used to come to my house and even help mummy at times so even my family know her and they love her too. She was my soulmate! My everything. I can't live a day without seeing her in school. We attended the same school and even our house is adjacent to each other. I'm so addicted to her just like she's to me. We share secrets and many more. She was my everything.

   But then, Allah has other plans when we moved to United States for buissness and we stayed there for eight years. I've learned to live without her by my side but never deep in my mind and thoughts. I always dream about her, our promises, our beautiful relationship and many more memories we shared together. So loving Maryam was the best thing that happened to me and it'll forever be the best. I can't stand and watch her marry a heartless crazy man. I will always want the best for her no matter what. But not this! Allah knows I can't stand it.

   The house is a bit crowded but we went staright to Alhaji Muhammad Mai Doki's side. The parlor is very big and simply decorated. I am so a little nervous when I saw him.

No wonder my baby is cute, that's because her father is handsome too. I greet him with so much respect to the extend that I can't even look into his eyes.

My father said we should give them space. I and Mubarak went out of the parlour and in no time daddy call us in again. We went in just to see 2 faces, one is covered while the other one is an elderly woman which I think is Maryam's mother.
After a short period of silence her father finally said.

"Maryam are you ready to accept Nabeel as your husband? She nod and I felt the world stopped right. Oh My  God that feeling when you're accepted as a husband to her family and her in particular. I heard her sobs, this is What I can't bare! So I left the parlor when everything is set.

I get into my car thinking about everything. I was smilling too deeply, when I heard a soft knock. I thought it was daddy. So I quickly opened the front door. That's when I inhaled a very soothing cent that blow my mind, when I turned, I saw a figure sitting sheepishly inside the car. Woah! This is serious.

"Maryam" I said and she answered.

  "Na'am." Ohh lord her voice is very light and soothing.  

    "Maryam I......"
She stopped me.

  It's okay, We'll get to know each other more if we get married. Accept it as fate the way I did. All I pray is Khair. Thank you for saving my life."

And with that she exit. Leaving me dumbstruck. How I wish I could hold her hand and tell her she's not some fate to me but a beautiful blessing. How I wish I could just tell her how beautiful she's to me and how blessed I'm to have her! But a day will come, where I'll hug her tight and whisper some soothing words into her ears.

    This is serious, this girl will be the death of me of. She continue using the perfume she's using now and the voice is so Masha Allah. No word can ever describe the sweetness of her voice!!

   Byee guyss!
I don't think there's
Something I will add.

I Love you!

Baby❤️