Chapter Ninteen

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Mubarak's POV.

The next morning i woke up to the nice scent coming from the kitchen.

"Ya Allah, Tasneem you're amazing" I said to myself.

"Goodmorning my love" I said when i got to the kitchen.

"Goodmorning" she replied.

"How was your night"

"Alhamdulillah, go get a shower breakfast is ready"

"Ok then, will be right back"

Tasneem's POV.

"I never had intentions of answering him actually" said to myself.

He left to get ready and i got the table all set.
After that i left to my room cause i don't want anything to come between us.

Mubarak's POV.

I rushed up to my room, got dressed after a quick shower and came down for breakfast with my beloved wife.

"Where is she" I asked myself.

"Tasneem, Tasneem" I called out.

"Yes" came her reply.

"Lets have breakfast" I said as she walked in.

"Alhamdulillah i'm not hungry"

"Ok" came my reply in a low tune.

Tasneem's POV.

I was actually hungry but i rather stay hungry than eat with him.

"Is there anything more you need" I asked politely.

"Nothing"

"Ok"

"Tasneem do you mind giving me some of your time cause we need to talk please"

"Ok, let me know when you're done eating, i'll be in my room"

"Ok toh thank you"

After a while of me walking back to my room, i heard a knock on my door.

"Yes come in"

Mubarak's POV.

I walked into her room with lots of thoughts.

"Tasneem, i know i've done a lot and i've been trying all my possible best to see i make it up to you by correcting all my mistakes but instead you keep giving me space and attitudes"

"Hmmmm" came her reply.

"Tasneem can you please create a space in your heart to forgive me for i did a lot to you but I beg of you forgive me please" on my knees I added with tears in my eyes.

"You have punished me a lot Tasneem, i can't endure the punishment anymore"

With tears she replied
"My husband get up you did nothing wrong, you did what you thought was right and alhamdulillah you found out you were doing the wrong thing, may Allah forgive us all (Ameen)"

"Alhamdulillah, thank you soo much" I happily replied.

Tasneem's POV.

"I've never seen Mubarak like this before, this shows he has repented and is ready to start a happy home, masha Allah" I said to myself after seeing Mubarak on his knees.

"From today we will be happy till the end of our last breath insha Allah nothing shall do us apart" Mubarak happily said as he gave me a warm hug.

"Insha Allah" I replied happily.

Tasneem and Mubarak were happy until this day.

Tasneem's POV.

I was at the kitchen making dinner when i heard Mubarak shouting out my name.

"Tasneem, Tasneem where are you"

"Na'am, am coming"

"Tasneem be fast zan mutu"

"Subhanallah" I dropped the plate and ran to him.

"What is it my husband" I asked when i saw Mubarak on the floor in pain.

"Reduam (My stomach), Tasneem reduam zan mutu Tasneem zan mutu"

"Subhanallah you're not dying my dear, let me call the driver and get you to the hospital" with tears I said.

I rushed to the door.
"Mallam Tanimu,  mallam tanimu" I called out the new drivers name.

"Na'am hajiya"

"Bude mota, Alhaji ba lafiya zamu kaishi asibiti (open the car, Alhaji is sick we're taking him to the hospital)"

"Subhanallah meh ya faru hajiya (What is wrong hajiya)"

"Nima ban sani ba, Kai dai mu je (I also don't know, lets just go)"

Malam Tanimu helped me pick Mubarak up and took him to the car then drove to the hospital.

Mubarak got admitted after the doctor was done examining him and said he needed to see his dad.
I called both parents and informed them, few minutes later they all arrived.

"Mami i'm scared" I said and hugged her.

"Don't be dear, everything will be okay" Mami consoled.

"Where is the doctor Tasneem" Mubarak's Abba asked.

"He's in his office" I replied.

"Ok"

Alhaji Sani's POV.

"Good day doctor"

"Good day sir, have a seat please"

"Thank you"

"Sir i'm sorry to say but your son needs a kidney transplant, his kidney failed and i'm sure you're aware of him having just one kidney"

"Subhanallah, innanillahi wa inna ilaihi rajiun, ya Allah" I said with tears.

"So doctor what is the solution"

"Alhaji we need to do the surgery right away or else he losses his life"

"Ya Allah, so doctor what will be needed for the surgery?"

"We need a kidney and a huge amount of money"

"Ok then, get the kidney and get started"

"Ok sir"

"Thank you doctor"

"Abba lafiya dai kam" Tasneem asked me.

"Yes my dear, kidney transplant za'a mishi his only kidney has failed"

"Subhanallah" everyone said in shock.

"Abba nothing will happen to him koh"

"Insha Allah Tasneem nothing will happen"

"Don't cry my daughter, Mubarak will be fine" My dad consoled me and gave me a hug.

"Insha Allah Abba insha Allah"

An hour after they took him for the transplant came out the doctor and announced Alhamdulillah it was successful, Mubarak is ok.

"Alhamdulillah" everyone happily answered.

"He needs some rest now but he's ok"

"Allah mun gode ma"

STORY CONTINUES.......
CHAPTERS ARE A BIT LONGER.

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