(1st in #Nigeria on 20th November 2018, 3rd January 2019, 1st #fulani on 20th December 2019)
Fareedah Abdullahi Sa'ad is a beautiful fulani Nigerian young girl. Born and brought up in Lagos Nigeria, in a family of nine boys and her being the only g...
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"Adda Fareedah" Fatima jumped on me making me to almost loose my balance. I hugged her back before she collected Hibba from me while he just sat there and stared at us. I could feel his gaze on us.
"She's soo beautiful" she said while she kissed her forehead.
I smiled and said "Say Ma shaa Allah"
"Ayyy.. Ma shaa Allah Adda 'am" She ushered me in and the whole time my mind was where he was. He didn't even act as if he saw me. And what was he even doing in their house. I couldn't ask anyone because it would be weird. Oh ya Allah!
We met his mom in the living room upstairs and she was soo happy to see me especially Hibba too. "Ba ki yarda mu ba Fareedah bayan komai, Allah barkidi. ( You didn't abandon us Fareedah after everything. May Allah bless you."
"Noo Mami. You know I can't. You're a mother figure to me too and I've brought Hibba for you to see. Zainab's daughter"
"Allahu Akbar. May Allah protect you all and bless you too"
"Ameen" we all said in unison.
"Where's my Gwaggo?"
"Fatima, take her to Gwaggos room"
I trailed behind Fatima while she held Hibba and led me to Gwaggos place. I said my salaam and a voice answered. His voice. Was he following me everywhere?
"Gwaggo'am Gwaggo na' I said, kneeling down to greet her.
"Kishiya" she said in a low voice. A voice that showed how weak she was. Gwaggo that used to be very lively, she looked so sick and thin. All her veins showed how tired and sick she was. Oh my dear Gwaggo. I hugged her so tight and burst into tears, I didn't even know why I was crying.
"How's your health?" I asked with so much concern
"I'm just waiting for my time. This sickness is not for getting better......."
"Gwaggo I've asked you stop talking like that.." He cut her off
"You'll get better In Shaa Allah" I prayed.
"Sageer wants me to die without seeing my grandkids from him, even Amira and Fatima too. They all don't want to get married "
Sageer? Is he not married? I didn't want to ask any question because it wasn't supposed to be my business.
"Komai lokaci ne Gwaggo. When the time is right nothing can stop them and you'll be alive In Shaa Allah to witness all of it"
"Ameen"
"Here's Hibba. Late Zainab's daughter" I said while Fatima passed Hibba to her. She prayed and prayed for us all and I've never felt good about something in the past days like I did.
