The door flung open into the dark room, lightening struck the dark sky shining a little light on the shirtless man that stood by the doorway. "Who's there" my shaky voice masked with fear asked. Paying a deaf ear to my question he walked deeper into the room towards my bed as my shaky hands drew the covers higher over my whimpering self, right up to my nose. "Khalil?" my voice sounded weird coming through the thick duvet, it felt awkward calling his name I mean am I even allowed to call him that? I was more scared now that I knew who it was. What was he doing in room? A loud thunder sound came as he sat beside me, a little too close. Does this man know he's shirtless and in my room at eleven p.m? "Have you chosen a surrogate?" his thick voice cut through the sound of raindrops and my train of thoughts. I slowly shook my head at him. "Relax"He raised his hand to my face which was still covered halfway and slowly dragged down the covers down to my abdomen revealing my bare arms in my spaghetti strap v neck nightwear. I scanned the room for my robe and found it hanging on the coat rack in the far end of my room, I would get up to get it but my nightgown didn't really qualify as a gown. I watched his eyes travel up my body landing on my chest, his Adams apple bobbed up. He shut his eyes and when he opened them, they landed on mine sending shivers down my spine... Hidaya Hassan Abdulqadir thought she lost it all when her parents and lover all died in a plane crash, she slowly tried to move on from then letting the almighty take control after a year of grieving. She is married off to electronic magnet, Khalil Nuhu DanMaliki who was her father's business partner in hopes of saving her fathers legacy. Follow them on their journey through marriage and see how their love unfolds even though true love can only be permanent in Jannah. All rights reserved®

#1 sacrifice 21/08/2020 #5 in romance 27/09/2016 "Malam, ka yi kuskure, idan ka na tunanin zaka canza min ra'ayina a minti biyar". "Ko za ki gwada ki gani?" Ya tambaya, yana murmushi, ita ta rasa ma yadda aka yi ya iya murmushi, da dai ba ta ganin hakan a tare da shi. Ta kan dauka shi haka Allah ya halitto shi, duk lokacin da ta samu ganinsa a rayuwarta, sau daya ta taba ganin murmushinsa, ko ba da ita ba, idan tana wurin, baya yin murmushi da kowa. Ta danne zuciyarta, sannan ta zauna, don ita ko ganinsa ma ba ta son yi, bayan abin da ya yi jiya. "Tambaya na ke son na miki. Shin Alhaji Yusuf da ki ke son ki aura, kin tabbata ya damu da farin cikin ki, ko kuwa bacin ranki?" "Wace irin tambaya ce wannan?" Kallonta yake yi kamar zai hadiyeta "Ki amsa min, me ya sani game dake?" Kafin ta ba shi amsa ya ci-gaba. "Shin ya san cewa ba ki son turare mai karfi, saboda ki na da Allergy, ko kuwa ya san idan kin sha ruwan sanyi ciwon Agalawarki na tashi? Ko kuwa kin fi son kasancewa cikin mutane ki yi walwala. Ya san da cewa ba ki amfani da Salary dinki, sai dai ki yi hidima wa wadanda ki ke so?" Ya numfasa cikin murya kasa-kasa ya-ce. "Ya san cewa ba kya son shi?" This is the limit. Ya kai ta makura. "Yaya aka yi ka san duk wannnn a tare da ni?" "Saboda Jidda, na sanki. Na san komai game dake every. Little. Detail. na sani". Ya fada cikin wani yanayi mai tsinka jiyoyin jikin mai saurare. "Well, abinda ba ka sani ba, shi ne ka bata kan batun Alhaji Yusuf, domin kuwa SHI NA KE SO!

Jannah Uthman, a determined twenty-one-year-old, is on a relentless quest for justice for her deceased sister, a mission fueled by grief and the desire for retribution. As she delves deeper into the investigation, she crosses paths with Abdullah Abubakar Daggash, a brilliant state prosecutor known for his sharp intellect and unwavering commitment to the law. Abdullah, often referred to as "Sheikh," is drawn to Jannah's passion and resilience, and he becomes her unexpected ally in the fight for justice. However, as their professional relationship deepens, Jannah finds herself grappling with a whirlwind of emotions. The lines between vengeance and love blur, forcing her to confront her own motivations and desires. As they navigate a web of legal battles and personal turmoil, Jannah must decide whether to embrace the healing power of love or to succumb to her thirst for vengeance. With the stakes higher than ever, will she find the strength to let go of the past and choose a future with Abdullah, or will her pursuit of justice consume her entirely? CROSSROADS OF THE HEART

He looked at me with so much adoration in his eyes that made my stomach do double flips and my heart just melted. "I will shield you from all the harm in this world. I will make sure everyone accepts the shade of your skin and your brunette hair. You will never ever feel like you don't belong here anymore. You deserve to be happy like every princess. And you will forever be happy. I promise you this. " The tears were swimming at the brim of my eyes gently cascaded down my face just as he finished his sentence. I trusted him. I knew he meant it. And for the first time in my life,I was glad I was married to this man.

Abdulhameed: She's my dream girl. Fatima: He's always been my crush, every girl has a crush on him. Abdulhameed: I love her. Fatima: I love him. Abdulhameed: I'm doing it for my father. Fatima: I'm literally forced. Abdulhameed: But she still loves her ex. Fatima: But he still loves his ex wife. Abdulhameed: And its just two years marriage. Fatima: And its just two years marriage.