waiting for sadiq

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WAITING FOR SADIQ
CHAPTER 42

Quitting her job and having to stay home this past 3days is like the most difficult decision she ever make but atleast that bring her closer to her husband and there relationship seems right back on track or so she thought,
Been a housewife sure as hell isn't something she's looking forward to do all he life, with abubakar wedding fast approaching just 2days remaining she know very well she need to ask him what's the stand of the business capital he did promised her, she need to start something to keep her busy and also she want to know if the idea of Fatima carrying her fetus for her is still there, beside it's the reason of this marriage holding in the first place,

Laying on the parlour three sitter couch staring at the television uninterestingly Nanah sigh, she glance at the wall clock wondering what's keeping Abubakar from coming back home to have lunch, she pick her phone and After several attempts he didn't pick making her to sigh, she turn off the television and decide to take a nap.

Nanah's POV

I wake up with a very bad headache, I sigh and sit upright before looking up at the wall clock that shows 5pm, I look around the bedroom for any thing that will be a sign that my husband got back from work but everything is the way i left it, I grab my phone and there isn't any missed call from him Making me to sigh,
I decide to pray before heading downstairs, halfway through my prayer Abu walk inside the bedroom, I concentrate on my prayer and by the time I'm done Abu has already changed and head downstairs, I rearranged the bedroom, putting the dirty sky blue scrubs he removed and other stuffs into the dirty clothes hamper before heading downstairs.

"My one welcome."I say walking down from the staircase and he glance at me stretching his hand for me, I grab it and sit next to him.

"How was work?"I ask and he shrug.

"Alhamdulilah."he answer tiredly as i glance at the neatly dinning table.

"Aren't you going to eat?"I ask and he shake his head.

"I'm not craving thus jellof rice thing,
Cook something heavy for me,
Like pounded yam or whatever with egusi soup."he say and i release a tiring breathe to calm myself.

"It's ok,
Lemme just go to the kitchen."I say and he nod with his gaze fix in the television screen in an alert interest.

I quietly grab the food from the dinning table and head to the kitchen, turning everything into a takeaway rubber as i try my best not to get upset with Abu's inconsiderate attitude when it comes to him been a helpful,
I spend the next 2hours in the kitchen cooking and by the time I'm done cooking it's maghrib, I set table and decide to pray since Abu left to the mosque.

I'm currently sitting on the prayer mat when he walk in hastily making me to glance at him.

"Is everything ok?"I ask and he enter the walk in closet.

"Yes,
It just completely slip off my mind, Fatima was admitted earlier that was why I didn't even come he early, she's having a bad malaria,
I need to go and check on her."he say as i fold the prayer mat.

"Okay,
Can i come with you?"I ask and he glance at me before nodding with a shrug.

"If you want to,
But hury please."he say and put on the t-shirt before walking out of the closet