Chapter 3

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AMNA
"Mummy, Mummy" I will be late for the my slumber party at Fadilas house.

"Kai calm down, you this girl where are you running too" Hauwa said scolding her daughter.

Ever since I and Fadila became friends we have been inseparable. We did Almost everything together.

I was able to convince my dad to pay for her school fees after convincing him to change her school to mine. Her mom wasn't that hard to convince infact she was the one who suggested the idea to me.

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Hauwa didn't like Fadila and her mother Hajara she felt there was something odd about them for Hauwas guts never fails her.

After dropping her daughter off at Fadilas house she noticed the house is a little bit different compared to what she saw last month, it has indeed be renovated

    Hauwa knew it was her husband's handiwork. Amna has convinced her father into taking all of Fadilas and her mother's responsibility and she was certain there was more to it but she couldn't lay her fingers on what.
Saeed wasn't the one to spend recklessly. He spends his money on only important things.

Hauwa got a call from Asiya yesterday saying she was back in town.
     
Hauwa decided to branch Asiya's house after dropping Amna off at Fadilas house.

"Assalamualaikum" she said opening the gigantic main door

"Waalaikum salaam, good afternoon ma. Shes waiting for you at the study" said a voice helping Hauwa to carry her handbag

"No dear, don't worry" Hauwa said smiling, and finding her way up the stairs.

Asiya was house was indeed massive. Walking up the stairs Hauwa kept on wondering why would her husband renovation Hajaras house, it was bunkers and uncalled for

"Kawata, ya kike?" Hauwa said immediately she opened the door to her friends study.

" Nagode Allah, ke fa?"  Asiya said welcoming her friend by engulfing her into a big hug

"Alhamdulilah sis Alhamdulilah" Hauwa said going to sit on the table with Asiya trailing behind her.

" Do you mind for a cold juice" Asiya said scanning the mini fridge in her study.

"No, I want water instead"

" How's Amna by the way?" Asiya asked

"She's fine, I dropped her off at her friend's place for a sleepover" Hauwa said pouring the table water into a glass cup

"I have missed her" Asiya said "What about Saeed!?"

" Huh Sa-ee-d ii-sss fi-n-e" Hauwa said stammering

" Are you sure you are okay Hauwa ? You don't look fine walahi" Asiya said sitting on the table directly close to her friend facing her

" I am fine" Hauwa said

" No you're not, then why are you avoiding my gaze" Asiya said dropping the glass cup on the other side of the table before it breaks

" It's nothing" Hauwa said trying to hold up her tears

    Hauwa wished she was as strong as Hajara. Hajara is a widow, she had left her husband's house ever since he started hitting her. She was going through domestic abuse.

  Not too long after leaving her marriage she got the tragic news that her husband is dead.

  She felt no connection with him moreover she didn't have a child for him.

   Asiya is a strong woman, she acted like she isn't a window instead she dived into politics to keep her sane and occupied.

  After the death of her husband, his family charged her with first class murder. Saeed knew Asiya didn't do it even though her late husband was Saeed's cousin

    Asiya knew she was innocent, later on the autopsy reports claimed he was actually strangled to death at his hotel room. Her husband was a promiscuous man.

"Hauwa! Hauwa!! Hauwa!! " Asiya said snapping her fingers at Hauwas face

"Oh goodness you scared me" Hauwa said coughing profusely

"Here take water" Asiya said carrying the glass cup to give her Friend

" I am not as strong as you are Asiya. I am a weak woman" Hauwa said still coughing

" Calm down, then we can talk " Asiya said

" It's just too much for me to handle, the whole thing. Saeed has really changed he has been more caring and sweet to me" Hauwa said looking at a blank space

" He is like two different men, something isn't just right. I am feel it in my guts and then there's this friend of Amna, do you know Saeed renovated her friend's house " Hauwa said

" Kai, we all know "The Kabiru's" doesn't spend money on anything that won't benefit them. When I asked My late ex husband Jamal he said I won't understand, the enemy can be anyone. So Who is this so called friend?" Asiya said
 
" Exact same thing I thought, I don't get it  but something will happen and it will all be centered at Amna my motherly instincts will never lie. Please help me take care of Amna " Hauwa said.

Hauwa didn't want to dive into Hajaras matter so she decided to ignore Asiya's question

" Did Jamal ever mention anything concerning a family business and arch enemy?" Hauwa said

" Uh? I don't understand. You'll take care of your daughter InshaAllah. Stop saying things like this it's unfair" Asiya said

"Ameen, there's a secret their Kabiru's are hiding and I can't figure it out have you heard of this name Family name before Ba----"

Hauwa was about to say when her hand mistakenly hit the glass cup which made it shattered on the floor and a slight cut on her friend Asiya's feet.

"Sara!!!!!! Please come and clean this rug" Hauwa shouted calling out the maids name.

"Just be cleaning the cut with Spirit, it'll heal eventually.i am so sorry.
I should get going please. We will see another time I don't want Saeed's problem" Hauwa said hugging her friend

" Haba kawata" Asiya said " it was a mistake joor, take care and my regards to Amna and Mr Kabiru"



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" When are you telling her about us?" A voice said

" Do not rush me , and please stop asking Amna those silly questions it is getting irritating" the second voice responded

" C'mon baby, I am yours that brat should know her place" said a female voice.

" Don't you dare call her a brat, she's my crown" said the male voice getting angry

" Fine!!! If you don't tell her I will! I give you five good years to come up with something or else. I have tried so hard I have been patient and enduring. Let's stop hiding I am tired, my daughter also needs to know she has a father and that she's not bastard child. Don't test my patience Mr man." said the females voice.

" Uhm fiesty! Just exactly how I love my women. Why don't come up the bed to show me how fiesty you can also get on the bed" says the  male voice

" Haha, I can never be as weak as your foolish wife at home" the female said climbing up the bed straddling the man

" But please don't try anything stupid. I will handle it all" he said kissing her forehead








A/N : just to clear the confusion I have changed "Zaliha name to Hajara"
And Kabiru is Saeed family's name
Amna  Saeed Kabiru
Saeed Kabiru
Hauwa Saeed Kabiru.

I hope y'all understand now
Thank you so much y'all are you real MVPs 🥳🎉❤️❤️❤️🥰

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 31, 2022 ⏰

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