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The two women burst into tears clinging onto each other as if that was it, the end of life. The were crying so hard, hugging each other tightly while talking about how much they will miss each other.

It felt like they have known each other for their entire lives when truly they knew each other only for some months. They were too attached that letting go was hard! Even though they didn't let each other too much on their personal lives and challenges, they were there for each other when needed and that is more than enough.

Amir laughed at both of them, "Mommy you are crying. As big as you are.."

She pulled away from the hug and sent him a hard glare. "Don't test my Patience Amir! You don't know how down hearted mommy is feeling better go and call you daddy to console me, soon"

Haneesa laugh at Fareeda who pouted after talking to her child. "Oh you will never change Umm Al-Aleem" she shake her head sideways wiping away her tears.

"Maman en biyu.. Don't Umm Al-Aleem me! After you have made up your mind to leave me and go back to Nigeria.."

"Ohh Fareeda don't be a baby, you have two kids oo! You know I have to go back home, it's been a month already and Maami is over there planning a big celebration for her new grandkids, if we don't show up she will literally kill me!" She laughed as Al-Amin walk down the stairs holding their new born baby, Al-Aleem.

"Thank God you are here Al-Amin, come and carry your wife. she is throwing a tantrum saying she won't let me go, she even made me cry" Haneesa complain playfully as Al-Amin walk over to the both of them.

"I thought you left already. Oh Allah! The twins with Adda Hayrah have been in the car for over ten minutes now, it was when Amir told me to come and see two grown women crying downstairs that I rushed here"

"That boy! I will beat him later" Fareeda groan making them to laugh.

"Adda will kill me for keeping her waiting, JazakaAllah for everything. InshaAllah I will call you when we reach" she gave her one last hug.

"Wa iyyaki, please call us soon"

"I will Umm Al-Aleem, till we meet again" she smiled before walking out to the taxi as she entered to meet an annoyed adda.

"Hold baby boy, I'm holding baby girl. He is too stubborn and restless, that guy doesn't want to sleep" she whined handing Haneesa her child who awwed.

"Haba Adda! Not fair! Why will i hold the naughty one?"

"Is he not your child? Abeg hold him well, if you like drop him on the floor" she hissed holding little Haneesa close to her chest, she was sleeping peacefully wrapped in her pink flannel while little Ahmaad was wrapped in a blue flannel, he was wide awake staring at his mother and aunt not able to comprehend what ever they were saying.

"Haba Adda nannyyy, are you not their personal favorite nanny?" She teased.

"Which nanny? Your two troublesome kids kept me away from my husband and children for one good month, if we go back to Nigeria don't even come near my house"

Haneesa pout as they approach the Airport. "Kai Adda! I will even dash out little Ahmaad to you"

"Not happening, I will rather collect little Haneesa than little Ahmaad" she tease touching his cheek softly while he stare at her unaware of what was going on.

"Awww" Haneesa cooed. She was in lobe with her babies! She found joy in looking at them and absolutely everything they did.

The past month has been a very sentimental and beautiful month for Haneesa, she became a mother whilst being a heartbroken wife.

the first time she laid eyes of her babies she forgot about everything that was going on in her life, she forgot about Ummah and the hardship she threw her ways or about her husband who she haven't talked to since his accident.

She fell in love with her babies and vowed to give them the best life ever.

After she was discharged from the hospital, Adda sneaked into her room in the night and confessed everything to her. She cried and asked for her forgiveness saying she only wanted the best for her and nothing else.

No matter how disheartening the news was, she embraced her sister in a hug and told her that everything was in the past.

"Promise me you will call him and sort things out. Please Haneesa if not I will never forgive myself" she said holding her hands.

"But Adda, I don't want to talk to him. He has hurt me enough adda.. Wallahi i don't want to hear his voice. At least not now.." She cried.

"But he is your husband and that won't change no matter what, at least unless he divorces you and I don't see that coming anytime soon"

"I have my kids to focus on now! He is not my priority. My babies are" she replied determined not to talk to him.

"Please Haneesa, I am begging you as your sister, call him"

"Okay Adda, stop begging me please"

It took a lot of courage but she finally found herself dialing his number a week after she has given birth, she has been seeing his calls but she refused to answer.

He picked up after two rings and the conversation between them was awkward and short.

He only asked about her well being and the kids which she replied with fine, thank you. And then she ended the call.

Since then he called occasionally asking about her and the kids and she tried to keep it brief between them cause it breaks her heart to hear his voice..

"Haneesa! I have been calling you since" adda slapped her thighs bringing her out of her trance.

"I'm sorry, what were you saying?" she asked adjusting her position on the seat, her babies were sleeping in the basin before her as she check the time, two more hours. She sighed.

"Did you tell Ahmaad you were coming back today?" She asked seeing how her mind was not there

"No, it didn't come up" she shortly replied avoiding her sister's gaze as she watch the air hostess walk up and down the plane.

"What do you mean by that Haneesa? Do you talk to him if that's the case? Please tell me the truth Hanee" She asked worriedly

"I do wallahi, it just didn't come up. I'm sure Inbihaj will tell him, I talked to her yesterday"

"As you say.." She replied surely not convinced.

She knew Haneesa too well to know what was going on in her mind but she won't let that happen..

She simply can not watch that separation happen right before her eyes.

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Gombe state.

"I can't wait to see the twins!! Yaaya are you excited to see your babies and wifey?" Zubaina teased wiggling her eyebrows.

"Of course he is excited! See that smile on his face! Ah I haven't seen that in a very long time.. Salman come and see the glow on your cousin's face!" Inbihaj joined as Salman who was in the kitchen rush to the living room.

"Aww Habibty I see it wallahi..." Salman joined as they all laugh at him.

"You guys are so annoying. I am leaving seff" He groaned standing up from the couch.

"Haba Haidar come back" Salman teased and Ahmaad show him the middle finger.

"Ahmaad!" Inbihaj warned "please you have to discard that bad behaviour, you are a father now!"

"Toh auntyn mu, I'm sorry, reflex action"

"When do we leave for Abuja?" Zubaina asked overjoyed.

"Tomorrow InshaAllah, the naming ceremony is in three days at least that's what Haneesa told me and I want to be there to help with the preparations" Inbihaj squealed.

"Okay, since Ummah is already in Abuja, only the four of us are going right?"

"No. You and Inbihaj should go along first, Salman and I will come later, a day before the event" Ahmaad said after a while of thinking.

"But Yaaya, why won't you go and see them as soon as they arrive? Are you not the one who is eager to see them?" Zubaina asked confused.

"since I waited for a month i am sure I can wait for three more days, it's just a matter of time"

"But..."

"Zubaina put a call across Nabila and Rakiya, tell them to stop their shopping in Lagos and go to Abuja in two days for the naming ceremony" Salman cut her off and she nod her head leaving the parlor.

"I will just check on Asma" Inbihaj excused herself walking away. She knew very well that her husband wanted to have a talk with his best friend that's why she excused herself.

"Ahmaad what is going on? Talk! What are you thinking about?" Salman asked slumping on the couch.

"I don't think she wants to see me, if i go on the day of the event she won't make a scene because we will be surrounded by people"

"Don't give her a chance to hate you more Ahmaad, that's my only advice for you"

"Thank you but I think my decision is final, I will be on my way to Dukku. I have to Inform Abba and Hajiya about what is happening" he said standing up.

"Safe trip and send my regards to Hajiya"

"InshaAllah" and with that he walk away with the thought of Haneesa occupying his head.

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Lagos state.

Nabila lock herself in the toilet before letting the tears roll down her cheek,

She grabbed her phone and dialed his number only for the number to be rejected. Again!

She fell on the floor while hugging her knees close to her chest, she missed him so bad. She missed her Jay!

Ever since their silly fight in Kaduna their connection slowly started to fade away, he didn't call her as he promised but because she missed him so much, she put her ego aside and called him only for him to give her straight answers.

He rarely called her anymore and it hurts her.

Sometimes he will say he is busy and will promise to call her later but he never calls.

She was slowly going mad and everyone seemed to notice at home, it was not when until Rakiya showed up at home and informed Abba about her wedding only then did the attention from her family members stop.

When Rakiya begged her to follow her to Lagos so she would shop for her wedding which was set to be in two months time only then did she get her mind off him.

Her phone buzzed beside her and she quickly pick it up to see a text from him.

'I'm in a damn meeting! Unlike you I have to work uno! Next time text please. I will call back.
-Jay'

Nabila wept more for her heart was in turmoil.

What happened to their love?

What happened to her Jay?!

She cried more for she knew he won't call her back..

And also because she knows she lost an amazing guy.

She just lost someone who loved her more than the word love itself and it hurts,

So bad.

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Y'all are invited for the naming ceremony of our en biyu😍😂

What is going on with our Anee😩

And our beloved Ahmaad is hurting😩😩

Rakiya is getting married to her Mr Fulani prince charming also.. Iye😁

Su Nabila dai ana ciwon soyayya😟

Maami anyi jikoki💃 ahh i can sense a grand event coming up.

Su Ummah shuru!!!

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