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Loving Khair  by teemarhbalewa
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Hajiya Maria Sanusi, a beautiful 34 year old shuwa lady who is married to alhaji abubakar sadiq , she is pregnant with twins and has a two year old son, ajeeb and used to have a lover before her grandmother forced her into an arranged marriage with alhaji abubakar... Alhaji Abubakar Sadiq , a 40 year old and one of the top 50 richest people in Africa, the father of ajeeb and the husband to hajiya Maria, he is a man of his word and also spoilt man since from his childhood, he got whatever he wishes and one of them was hajiya Maria, little did he know he took her from one of the most stubborn men known... Alhaji Mukhtar Kano, a 30 year old man, and also a successful business who is blinded by the love he has for hajiya Maria and would do anything to get her in his arms, but there is one obstacle in the way and that is her husband , Alhaji abubakar, he vows to make his life miserable after all he made his.... But all the hustle doesn't just end here I guess fate has its own sick ways of playing games ans also has beauty in it All is sad with the loss of the lost baby but little did they know it was found by a couple Follow me through this complicated triangle and find out how each of them get what they want and how........ I promise you will love it❤️
Noor by teemarhbalewa
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I was in a dark place with no one to hear my cries, I screamed but the sound just echoed into a far distance The pain was unbearable from almost every part of my body especially around my thighs and my hands, my head also hurt I cried into the darkness but no one was there, I prayed and prayed till I found myself slowly slipping out of that world till I was met with blinding light Opening my eyes I looked around to the blank walls made of plain cement blocks, no paint or anything and so was the ground it looked like an uncompleted building but what bothered me the most was what I was in Was it the pain or the wetness I was feeling, i mustered up the courage and raised my pounding head looking up at my wide-spread legs and the pool of blood I was laying in I couldn't cry nor scream just fall back into the dark world I was recently in with one thought in mind What every woman kept and treasured the most was taken away from me.