2. Second Encounter ♥️

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IKHLAS POV

Oh! I thank God i am done washing these clothes, I need to set them to dry and I am very tired. Throughout these two weeks, I have been keeping my self busy to drown my thoughts about haneef.

What is wrong with me?? what has he done to me?? I asked myself.

I haven't been myself these days and I wasted away because of a guy that do not even know me. 
" Ya Allah guide me through this."  I silently prayed.

I needed to put my acts together and stop acting like a love sick moron. This isn't me and I want the old version of me back. I have so many things I have to do and it seems like Haneef has decided to become a distraction.

Haneefah is tired of trying to cheer me up. 
"I think I love him" I said out loud.

"Love who? Haneef?" I heard which startled me.
I turned to see haneefah furiously  eyeing me. 

"When did you get here?" I asked. 
"This is 1:30pm and you know we have pathology lecture by 2:30pm." She answered, her hands were now on her waist as he amusingly stared at me.

"Ohh Allah I forgot" I exclaimed. Today being Saturday, I totally forgot I do have lectures. 

"Why won't you forget when you have something occupying your mind without leaving room for other things. See am starting to get really concerned about this issue" she said as she exasperatedly rubbed her temples.

"This is not the Ikhlas Ajoke Muhammad I knew. Ikhlas is a happy, carefree and caring chatterbox. 
She loves Singing, dancing and drawing. 
she also love reading Novels. You don't even do that anymore, you don't concentrate in class anymore, please who are you and what have you done to Ikhlas?" she asked, giving me a frustrated look.

"Am sorry I don't know what has gotten over me, I kept thinking about him. 
what is he doing? has he eaten? is he fine? Is he sleeping? When can I see him? 
Am so fed up Hanny I don't know what to do, I badly want to see him again" I sob unto her shoulders as she soothingly patted my back. 

"It's ok, everything is gonna be alright okay. Just continue praying Allah will guide us through.
About seeing him again I think I have a solution to that. Even though his mom doesn't like me, after classes today we will go visit his sisters Humaira and Fati maybe you can see him okay?"

She said rubbing soothing circles on my back .

"Ok Hanny. thank you so very much, what will I do without you" I said, relief finally washing through me. 


" You will be stupid without me" she replied with a grin and I smacked her arm.

"Ouch!! That's painful, hurry and go get dressed, I will hang out the clothes for you." she said, plastering her face with her signature sweet smile.

"Thanks sunshine, I will be right back"
I replied, dashing into my hostel room to get ready.

I took a quick shower, wore a gold and black Arabian gown, black veil, and gold shoes to match. 
I applied a light makeup to cover my dark circles, used my deodorants, carried my school bag and headed out. 
"Hanny am done" I called.


"Ok meet me at the mirror" she shouted.

We arrived 5minutes earlier. 
"ohh thank goodness Mrs Fatima Suleiman is not in class yet" I said happily.

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