💝PATIENCE 💝
CHAPTER 5
"Well hajara, am so happy you are here".
" well i had to be, its my brother and friends wedding so where could i be at this time on earth" she replied and we both bursted into laughter.
So hajara is here and am sure in few hours others will arrive too. Am already anxious and scared at the same time about how things will be for me especially when my wicked aunties and grandma are always murmuring at their chamber on one issue or the other, as usual they just want to make echos and embarrass me for nothing.
" fati" my grandma called out loud to me.
" yes, i replied and went to meet her even thou am supposed to reduce the rate of showing my face outside,she still calls me at her pace.
" you should go and greet Alhaji mohmoh and his friends over there, they came for your sake".
"Okay,was my short reply".
As i walk towards them, " did she have to say that they came for my sake" anyways am use to her its nothing new.As early as 6:00 am i wokeup from my dream where i saw my grandpa 👴 saying goodbyes to me, he died three days ago so everything around was dull but i saw told the wedding will still take place.
Its was 2:00 pm after the usual juma'at prayer and my nikkah was was success.
" Fatima congratulations 🎈 you are now officially Mrs Yahaya" hajara came inside and announced.
"Thank you" was my simple reply.
If only grandpa was here, things would be more lively and better but he is gone now there's nothing i or anyone can do Allah loves him more than we do. A small gathering was done after the nikkah and i was taken to my husband's house afterwards.Every ritual was done and i was welcomed into the house rightfully with gifts and welcoming advice from the elderly people.Later that evening the grooms side reception took place and i was present with my friends,we all danced but i was shy so i just moved a little bit and went ahead to sit down. I and my groom was asked to dance alone,10naira,20naira & 50naira notes were sprayed on us excessively (those notes were actually heavy notes at our time).Few hours later, it was over and everyone went to their respective houses along with goody bags each.
The next morning i was served breakfast along with my friends who spent the night with me,even with those who stayed a little far to return back that night. They were all gone that day and i was left with me, myself and i alone to my new home and marital life.
Marriage life seems nice and peaceful, it been a week now and i have been enjoying my days, no hard work,no stress and no trouble, i am so relaxed
"Fati, we will finally be living for Kano by next tomorrow, i found a nice house in janbulo were we will be staying".
You already know who is talking and guess what? I laid on the bed looking at him all through and my reply was "Okay latest ango" teasing him.Its been awhile friends, have been sick but Alhamdulillah am getting better.
How is the Ramadan going?🎉😘
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Patience
Short StoryThis is a story of a young girl, she has lived poorly all her childhood,memories was all she had and kept with her as she lives on and on..... One day the chapter of her story changes forever !!!