Yaseer's POV
For the past few days, Hauwa had been ignoring me, and worst of all, she moved to the guest room.
I knew what I said the other time hurt her feelings, and I shouldn't have said them."Baby girl."I called as she walked into the guest room.
I followed her inside.
"Baby girl you need to chill out."I told her as she backed me with her arms over her chest.
"Just stop it, just stop it Yaseer! Baby girl this, baby girl that, my name is Hauwa, Hauwa Inuwa!"she faced me and made direct eye contact with me.
"I am not going to let this assault separate us, I won't let it happen, and no matter how hard you try to stay away from me, the closer I move to you."I cupped her face in my hands.
"After all what you said? After saying all the assault stuff was my fault..., you think i'll let you come close to me?"she removed my hands from her face, and then I moved on to holding her waist.
"I already told you I'd get to the bottom of all these,I have filed a case, and the police will be coming to interrogate you in two days time,"I held tight to her and moved her towards me making our face only one inch away. "And the baby matter, we could just... You know,"I smiled while wiggling my eyebrows which made Hauwa giggle. "So am I allowed to call you baby girl?"I asked picking her up in the air.
She just nodded.
I took her to our room in my arms.
I then threw her on the bed making giggle even more.
"So shall we get started?"I crawled on the bed.
She didn't say anything, so I just leaned in and kissed her.
It was no big deal, was it?
Somethings led to another and..........Hauwa's POV
Yaseer reassured me that he was gonna fish out the culprit of the assault.
After hours of Yaseer and I in bed together doing stuffs you don't need to know, we did the nessecary and went to pray.
After we prayed, Yaseer said he was going to visit his cousin, Amar, and he would like me to come without hesitation.
"But... But..."I flashed back to the day I went to meet Amar and he just rained me with insults.
"No buts baby girl, you're coming with me and that's final."he zipped up his off-white hoodie.
"Urgh."I sighed under my breath and started searching for what to wear.
About twenty minutes later, Yaseer and I were in the back seat of his Lamborghini with the driver taking us to our destination.
When we got there, it didn't surprise me coz I had been there tons of times.
The gates to the house was opened for the car to go in... They obviously knew it was Yaseer..
We walked up to the front door of the duplex, then Yaseer rang the bell.
After about the third ring, the door was opened by a lady.
She was all dressed up in a white bum shorts that hugged tight to her hips along with a tank vest which showed the outlines of her bra, half of her boobs could be clearly seen. Her deep cleavage that I caught Yaseer staring at.
I immediately stepped on his toes to get his eyes off.
"Welcome,"she opened the door wide and we walked in. "Have your seat."
"Umm..."Yaseer tried not to look at the lady, but you know men, he couldn't resist it. "Is Amar home?"
"Oh yeah, i'll go get him."she climbed the stairs step after step with her buttocks shaking like a bull dog's saggy cheeks.
I Thanked God Yaseer didn't see it though.Soon, Amar came down dressed in shorts and turquoise T-shirt with a headphone over his ears.
I bet music was blasting from that headphone of his.
"Bro."Amar gave Yaseer a brotherly handshake.
"Guy, who's that girl?"I heard Yaseer ask Amar.
"Oh,she's just a friend, a really close friend,like really close, she came to stay over for some daysss." Amar spoke as if wanting to make me jealous.
Soon, the lady came from the kitchen with a tray of wine and four glasses.
"So, Samiha,meet my cousin Yaseer."Amar pointed to Yaseer.
"And this is my wife Hauwa." Yaseer said.
Amar didn't want to introduce me, but my amazing husband did.
I felt like crushing my lips on his.
Samiha opened the wine and poured it into each glass.
Everyone took their glass and began to sip except me.
"Mrs Yaseer Gumell, won't you have your drink? Or are you allergic to wine?"Amar said with a grin on his face.
"I don't drink wine."I told him what he already knew.
"A sip won't hurt."Samiha smiled as she gulped down her her drink.
"You wouldn't want to waste the drink, you know it'll be rude if you don't drink it."Amar insisted.
"Please I need to use the restroom,"I lied. "Samiha please could you show me?".
"Of course."she replied and was about to stand up, but Amar prevented her from standing.
"I thought you knew this house," Amar grinned wickedly. "oh sorry I was mistaking you for another person, in that case, Sammy show her the way."he finally smirked.
Why was he doing those things.
Samiha appeared to be really nice and friendly, we chatted together, while the guys also did the same together.
"So when I came back from travel, I decided to visit my best friend, we were actually dating before, but we broke up coz he said had feelings for another girl, I was actually fine with that though, but goodness gracious, we are still the best of friends."she narrated.
"Cute, you're lucky to have such a friend."I said holding back my tears.
Why was I about to cry????????
"Thanks, By the way, your husband is cute, don't tell him I said that."she said in a giggly tone and I just invisibly zipped up my lips.
We both exchanged numbers before Yaseer and I left.
Amar didn't care about me, so I didn't care either...
We live our lives separately and it's just okay by me....
"Asshole."I cursed Amar silently when I sighted him secretly show his middle finger at me.•••••
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