Chapter 39

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Aisha’s POV;

Usman is such a beast, an immortal beast how can he possibly make me cook all this in this very evening? I know he isn't hungry he's just punishing me. I entered the airtime pin I bought into my phone. And after changing into shorts and loose blouse I went over to the kitchen in order to start a dinner worth a feast.

Some minutes later... Damn it! Why is the kitchen so hot? I opened the kitchen door in order to let fresh air in, I was sweating like never, my head was turning, I actually can't remember the last time I cook like this, Usman really do wanna kill me.

5hours later, everything was ready, the rice, stew, shredded beaf, pepper chicken and the apple juice. My back is aching so hard as if it wanna come out. I brought out the meal one after the other and set everything on the dining table. Usman was sitted on a sofa, he assume to be watching the TV but he's mind is somewhere else. He glances at his phone screen every single minute then back to me again. I wonder either he has a nude picture of me there. The glare he's giving me is too much.

After setting the dinning table, I walked to the sitting room and told him dinner was ready. There was no thanks, no welldone, there was nothing nothing except a nod. Gosh! I recieve only a nod after spending morethan 5hours in that hell kitchen.

Usman I hate you! I wanted saying that to his face but because I don't wanna end up having bruises all over my face I kept quiet. Immediately as I turned to make my way out of the sitting room, my phone started buzzing from my short's pocket and I hurriedly brought it out seeing Fiona was the one calling I picked it up before it ended. Fiona is such a kind person, we've been on phone today for the second time, though ealier I've called mom also.

"Hi Aisha result is out, check your inbox I just recieved mine now." She almost screamed in the phone.

"Wow! Really what did you score?"

"227 points" she screamed also in delight.

"Omg! You really are a genius, I pray I get a 200+ too"

"Are you for real Aisha? I know you will definately score something like 250 or even 300 points" she teases.

I laughed to her little joke. "Well okay let me check mine too, I'll call you when I see the result." And I ended up the call like that. I felt as if someone is starring at me or rather has been starring at me ever since I picked up Fiona's call. In just an eye blink I turned and saw Usman starring at me. Immediately our eyes mate, he quickly directed his gaze to the TV pretending as if he has not been starring at me.

I wanted to say gotcha! Then suddenly something stopped me, I figure I shouldn't be noisy around him, 'cause Usman is such a coward he'll look down on me. I watched him left the living room for the dining area theres a face he was wearing. As if though something is bothering him. Well, its not as if him and I are on good terms or happy living couple if not I would have asked him what the matter was.

Ignoring this thought, the realisation that Jamb result is out and I have to check mine pops into my brain. I hurriedly checked my inbox but there was no hanging message I checked over and over again but I still can't find it. How comes then? We wrote the exam together with Fiona, hers result is out and mine is not oh no! I pray all is well. I called her back and explained things to her, she was shocked also.

"Are you serious Aisha? You haven't recieved any message from Jamb?"

"Yes Fiona, I'm serious I haven't recieved any message and it was my phone number I fill in the form, and I cross checked it 5 times just so to avoid problems like this. I'm hanging" Just then I heard Usman coughing and I'm sure I didn't miss his sarcasm.

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