Life with Love✓

Chapter 16

Yaseer's POV

I managed to get to the hospital to treat my arm.
I tried calling Hauwa again with the hospital line, but she didn't pick the call.
I wanted to go home urgently, but my doctor said I had to stay.
He had admitted me to the hospital.
"F%#*"I cursed under my smoky breath.
Just then, my phone rang.
"Sir, madam is unconscious,"Layla spoke rather scared and terrified.
"What happened to her?"I stood up from the hospital bed at once.
"Someone came to see her, she allowed the person in, and as I went to the kitchen and came back, I met her lying on the floor."
"Get the driver to take her to the hospital now!"I ordered as my temperature rose.
I was about to try sneak out of the room, but alas, the doctor appeared.
"I hope the fool that did this didn't escape."I though and the doctor blabbed all his stupid advices.
It was my life NIGGA!! Not YOUR'S!!
"You know what Sir,"I told the elderly man. "I don't care, it's my life, I live it the way I want!"I snapped and he instantly vacated the room.
Such a nigga.

Hauwa's POV

As the smell of methylated spirit stung my nostrils, I slowly opened my eyes to the lightned room.
The room looked spacious, beautifully designed wallpapers on the walls, with black and white Italian tiles(I guess) adding to the glow of the room coz of the sun rays.
I was on a bed lying down,
"I never remembered going to the room to sleep."I thought as I surveyed the room.
It looked similar to the one Yaseer was taken to when he........ Yeah, it was a hospital..
But what was I doing there?
"She's awake."I heard a little girl's voice say to the others in the room.
"My Hauwa,"An elderly looking woman who looked like she had been crying for a long time kissed my forehead.
"How are you feeling dear?"she added.
I was confused.
"Are you talking to me?"I asked looking at both my right and left hand side to see if she was talking to someone else.
"Yeah, I am talking to you."she wiped her tears, but more still dropped.
I was still confused.
" I think she needs some rest."another woman spoke,
Oh yeah, it was my mother-inlaw.
"Where is Yaseer?"I touched my head, but instead of feeling my head, I felt layers of bandages wrapped around it.
"Habibti you need to rest."Yaseer's mum walked up to me.
I couldn't get it right...
Rest for what?
Suddenly, the door was opened with great force.
"Hauwa."I saw my darling husband run to me with a cast on his arm and over his neck.
Once he reached me, he hugged me really tight and didn't hesitate to kiss me.. On the lips.
I mean, we could have had some privacy, and a little girl was there witnessing the whole kissing scene.
Oh Lord.
"Yaseer, why are we here?"
"You were unconscious,"he soothed my hair which was in a mess.
Even if I couldn't see it, I could feel it.
"You need to get some rest now."he said as he used his hands to shut my eyes.
"But I don't wanna rest, I wanna know why I'm here, why this people are here,"I pointed to the unknown faces. "And who the heck I am?"
The little girl walked to me.
"You don't know who you are?"she asked.
"Can someone tell me what is going on and who this little girl is?"I couldn't help but ask.
"Hauwa?"Yaseer turned my gaze away from the girl and to his.
"Am I Hauwa or what?!"I was about to sit up, but my neck hurted so I laid back.
Immediately, the elderly woman who was still by my bed bursted into fists of tears while saying i n between sobs.
"Hauwa, Hauwa, Wayo Allah na."
"Haya don't do that, you need to be strong."Yaseer's mother comforted the crying lady.
"Oh, I see, she's Haya and I am Hauwa, right?"I asked and Yaseer just nodded.
"But who is she?"I pointed to the girl who had already started to gather tears in her cute eyes.
She looked innocent
"She's your sister, Safiya."Yaseer whispered and I smiled as the tears in the girl's eyes began to fall.

Yaseer's POV

Hauwa couldn't remember anything apart from our married life, past years couldn't be recalled by my wifey...
The doctor said she'd never recollect anything before our marriage.
We could only tell her, but she couldn't recall them.
I felt like stabbing myself.
I was a foolish husband.
All because of this freaking stupid blackmailer, Hauwa's going through all these.

I can't continue with this, I have to find a way to deal with him.
My baby girl seriously lost her memory, it's just....

Fuck that dickhead who did this.

Samirah's POV

My cousin came to stay over at my house for few days.
I wanted to go see Hauwa to congratulate her about her baby, but I didn't go coz I had to wait for my cousin to arrive.
"OMG, you've grown so much, I have missed you."Zahrah pulled me into a cousin hug.
"I've missed you more."I hugged her back and we both entered the house.
Zahrah's parents died in a car accident leaving her all by herself, my parents tried taking her into our house to stay, but she insisted that she could live by herself and earn her own money.
She had been my favorite cousin ever since I could remember.
"Just leave your bag there,I have planned all the things we're going to do throughout your stay here."I pulled her up the stairs after she had greeted my parents.
"You this girl koh, I wonder when you'll change."she smiled.
If anything could be perfect, It'll be my cousin, Zahrah, she had the prettiest set of eyes, pointed nose, small pink lips, flawless fair skin -it looked like she was a half cast _, a cute little birthmark on her cheeks and to finish it all, she was fun to be with and also my second bestie.
I was envious of her, but in a good way.
"Who's this?"she pointed to a picture frame of Hauwa and I.
"A friend."I smiled as I designed her hand with henna.
she just smiled and I did the same

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Finally!!!!!!
I had been pretty lazy in updating, but Thank goodness I updated...

Malo ha