AWAITED MOMENTS

chapter 6

umars pov

I just have to fly back to Nigeria because of the calls i have been receiving from Baba ,i never wanted to go cause I already told him I will be busy with work here in paris but he kept insisting that I come back to attend my brothers wedding who lives with us since childhood,I know am supposed to be there for everything but the way Baba is exaggerating it,make's me feel like am committing a sin if I didn't come back.

Isn't that weird

my plan was delayed so I didn't come early as we aslo landed the driver was no where to be found, which I was later informed that the car Broke down on his way to the airport,I have to wait for hamid which is the groom to come pick me up,I was already exhausted I didn't even get the time to greet my mom physically but I actually did it on phone,so the first thing I did was going straight to my own part of the mansion,then to my master bedroom and then jumpe

God I missed it

After resting for a while I took my bath and wore some comfortable clothes,i want down stairs to look for what to eat but unfortunately I don't have to,cause I came in sight with an already set table with different varieties of wormers which I know most have been sent by no one but my mom.

Ya Allah

Telling you how much she loves me is an understatement,will I say been her only son is what triggered the affection or it's just the love between a mother and her children,which I think to my mom will be both,i quickly draw a chairs and sat down before opening the wormer one after the other.

They are all my favorites ya Allah what will I do without my mom,which I really don't think there's I served my self allmost everything in every wormer,as much as my tommy can take before munching on it,I missed her cooking's like hell.

I swiftly finished up my food before going out of my manse and headed to my parents part am a grown up man so you don't expect me to live with my parents do you?the mansion is very quiet the only sounds you hear is that of birds and other animals in the mansion,I was walking silently with my hands in my pocket.

"Sallam"I said before entering the living room

"Wassallam"a very fair beautiful woman answered sitting on one of the well designed sofas in the living room

"Ka tashi daga baccin kenan?(you finally woke up from sleep)she asked and i nodded before looking for some place to seat down near the sofa she was seated and placed my head on her laps,we were silent for like 30minuties before she finally broke the silence.

"How was your trip?she asked 

"It was fine Allhamdulillah" i replied

"Your daddy went out for some meetings but I guess he will be back shortly ba guri mai nisa ya tafiba(he didn't go far)"

"Oh ok I thought he would be around by this time he went out early today,he should have send someone else to attend the meeting instead of him going"

"You know because of your brothers wedding so he said there are some people he would like to invite and doing that will only happen if he attend the meeting and gave them the invitation specially by his self"

"Baba koh rigima"(I don't how to translate this)i said shaking my head we were silent again watching the news on tv

"When will i be celebrating your wedding too"she asked starring at the tv screen I pretended as if I didn't hear her "son I know you heard me ok so sit up and answer me cause you aren't getting any younger I really wants to see my grandchildren from your side before Allah calls for me"

Now she's been emotional

I stood up from the floor and sits close to her,giving her a side huge " come on mom not this time please this isn't the right time to talk about this ok?you have a wedding to arrange for so think about how it gonna work out,we will talk about it later just pray for me"

"That's what you always say anways bakomai(no worries)am always praying and I will keep on doing that,just know that you aren't going to marry all those stupid things that drees anyhow and call theirselves women,i need a decent and well mannered girl is that clear"

"Yes mom"I answered smacking mom and love for decent girls won't kill me,anytime we go out with her and we meet girls that are wearing tight clothes and heavy makeups it really disgusts her,she will be like

"Girls like this are mannerless"

Especially when she sees them looking at me that will worsen the situation even more,
she always tells me to stay away from those kind of girls that stares at men without lowering their gaze

"So am going out mom i will be back before evening I promise"i said standing up

"Ok son go well and don't stay longer than you said please"

"I won't insha Allah bye"I pegged her before going out of the living room

"Ina kwana mai gidana"(good morning my husband) gwaggo one of the oldest maid greeted me

"Uwar gidana kina lafiya?(my senior wife how are you)i said moving closer to her she has been working in our house even before i was born,she's not just our maid but also a part of our family cause she has been loyal to us all her life.

Mom told me that she started working in our house when she lost her husband,and was left with four children 2boy and 2girls which are(Anty umaimah ,kawu junaidu Anty sadiya and kawu Aminu) they are all married with their kids and were also sent to school by Baba.

"Alhamdulillah am sure you came back yesterday night"she asked

"Yes uwar gida i did you see if I should stand here and talk am sure I won't do anything,so don't worry I will come to your room later and we will gist non stop ok"i said swiftly heading to the car lot

"Toh Allah ya kaimu drive safely"she said proceeding to the living room

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Yeyeh💃💃💃 so it's umars pov

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