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💧THIRTY THREE💧

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Maiduguri, Nigeria 🇳🇬

Ameenah's POV

"Minah you have to fa, or else I call Aby and tell him" ya Musharraf said and I rolled my eyes

"Yaya I don't feel like eating anything right away, idan naji yunwa I'll go myself to the kitchen and cook I swear" I almost cried, they can't just leave a person

"Musharraf call Aby because Minah can be very rude at times, yaya za'ayi mutum bazai ci abinci ba for two days, if you really miss your husband call him and suit things mana, we can't just look at you dying" Innah said pissed, huff! They're taking this serious fa

"Sorry innah, Fine I'll eat don't bother yourself toh" I told her glaring at the sinasil ya Musharraf served me, eww

"Oyah" ya Musharraf urged, so annoying

What surprise me is that Innah thinks I'm doing that because I missed Abdu, wallahi ni wani abu Abdu ma baya zuwa kaina, better A'eesh dai sometimes. I just don't feel like eating ne, I feel like puking whenever my eyes set on food

I took the first morsel and it was worser than I thought, I looked at innah and she shook her head no

"Gulp it down" she glared, Fine. I did that and was glad I didn't throw up

The second one too was good to go, the third one..fourth one....fifth one and pam! I rushed to the sink nearer puking everything I've devoured earlier, innah and Musharraf were by me.

I rinsed my face and innah gave me a towel to dry it off, I sat on the nearby couch panting.

"I've told you guys, I don't feel like eating" I told them

"This is serious, we need to take her to the hospital" innah told ya Musharraf and he nodded

"Okay innah, I'll let Aby know about it first" he dialed our papas number and he picked right away, he told him that I will be taken to the hospital and that he just want him to know, it's not that worse, I sighed tired of watching their dramas

Innah grabbed a hijab and handed it to me, I put it on and we zoomed to ya Musharraf's hospital.

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Abdulra'oof's POV

I sighed turning off my system, this is serious. I can't stop myself from thinking of her and her wellbeing, the last time I called Musharraf he told me that she's fine and I just hope she is.

I don't know why but I feel very guilty, but my ego won't let me go and apologize despite that I desperately miss her, I want to see her, talk to her and hug her to my heart, something deep down keep telling me that Ameenah doesn't deserve how we ended up the last time.

But still, there's the rope of my marriage over her neck, she wasn't supposed to go like that without permission without anything, and now.... I miss her soo much, she's someone I've lived with for long, even though we always have problems but she means a lot to my life.

Whatever it is, she remains a mother to my child and I wasn't supposed to let things go like that, I need to bring her back...that was quite enough.

I dialed Musharraf's number and he picked on the second ring

"Assalam alaikum" I greeted