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💧NINE💧

Monday, Abuja.
Nigeria🇳🇬

Saleema's POV

FaceTiming...

"Uhmm...so that was it. Kinsan fani I don't give a damn about Ya Abdu, I'm just trying to be polite at least for your sake" Hauwa said nonchalantly making me laugh

"Shegiya. I know that. Wallahi don't even try saying nasty stuffs about him" I warned her and she gave me a dry laugh

"Ya rage naki. Mutum baya dariya kullum. Swipe to another chapter please" she blurted and I hissed.

"I just pity my very own life Hauwaty. Wlh life is boring. Like hell!" I said with a low tune.

"Don't say that please Saleema. Look at me, I'm not in a situation better than you. But what? I just rely on Allah. Yeah surely everything will fall back to place" she reminded and I nodded

"That is it Hauwaty. But still, it's our life, we have all the rights to think about our future. Our future that has always been controlled by Ayya" I told her

"Yeee! Don't remind me of her please. I'm not in the mood. And actually I have to say this, I hate her!" She said making me chuckle

"You don't do as I do . Kedai bari kawai. Ehhey When are you coming back ne?" I asked her

"Soon fa, I heard amma saying Ayya is complaining I stay long out. Hm itadai bazata bar mutum yayi rayuwanshi ba. When is your last paper?" She asked

"Uhm next week Monday insha Allah" I said

"Oh Masha Allah, have you talked with the Boss yet?" She asked referring to Ayya

"Actually not, she called once and I didn't pick up. And I was glad she didn't try calling again" I told her

"Oh that was good my girl. I unfortunately picked up her call, we talked about how I was doing and she told me the marriage is right by the corner so I should be back already" she said and I sigh

"Wallahi I don't want to get married Hauwaty. Kai bama wannan ba, who the hell is she matching us up with?" I asked all pissed

"Allahu a'alam Saleema. Just don't give up on your prayers, you don't know maybe she might match you up with your Babi" she giggles

"Oh shut up. Babi is married with a child for that matter. I don't think she did think of doing that. And why the hell is she going to match the two of us" I hissed and she sighed

"Only Allah knows. I don't even want to think of who she's going to match me with, anyways, bye baby girl I'm dying hungry" she said and we shared goodbyes before hanging up.

I sighed and stood on my feet tying my scarf. It was around 5:00pm and I was starving so I walked out to find something to eat.

On entering the kitchen, I spotted Aunty Ameenah by the fridge searching for only god knows what, she later took out a bottle of champagne and grab two glass cups. She finally got aware of my presence

"Sannu Aunty" I greeted and she smiled.

"Yawwa Saleema, abeg help me carry these to Abdu's room, Wait a second" she said grabbing a near by plastic tray, she arranged everything on it and handed it to me.

Well I was not shocked like shock, but I know it isn't appropriate to let a non muharrama of your husband get into his room. Anyways , this doesn't bother me like seeing the two cups which means they are spending the night together.

Well do not misunderstand me, I am human and I feel. I'm just envy, but I'm working on myself because I know I don't belong to here. Babis'.

I gently take it from her, she muttered a thank you and I nodded before heading to Babis' room. On reaching there, I pushed open the door with my spare hand and with a Salaam I walked in.