Nigeria, Abuja.

Mubarak zooms off in his car with tears blurring his view, he can't believe Amtullah cheated on him. He really, really loves her and this is what he gets in return for loving her?

His phone rings and he checks to see it was her, rejecting the call he brings out the diamond ring he had stopped by to pick up as he grazed his finger on the beautiful ring. He was all ready to propose but she ruined everything! She ruined him, herself and them.

The phone rings again and this time it was his mother. Oh the poor woman who was at home preparing a feast just cause her son said he was bringing a girl home, that was his initial plan after their date to take her to meet his family but see where he ended up.. On my highway driving at an abnormal speed.

"Hello Maa" he called trying to sound normal, he can't see his mother broken.

"Hello Mubarak, where are you guys haa'an? Everyone is waiting for you, all your sisters are at home" she spoke with enthusiasm.

"Actually Maa we can't make it today" he lied his heart breaking piece by piece, this time he wasn't crying about the fact that Amtullah cheated on him but for the fact his mother was really excited to see her son settle down and now her dream is not coming true.

"Why? What is wrong with your voice?" she asked and he keep quiet "Mubarak what is going on? Baby are you okay"

"Maa she broke me, maa I am sorry for keeping your hope high. I am dying maa please save me" he cried increasing his speed while his mother on the other side was already on her knees begging for her son to calm down.

"Baby na don't cry everything will be fine In Shaa Allah"

"No maa, it's over. I really loved her wallahi but she is the reason I am in tears now, Maa I hate her!"

"Listen calm down now and come home"

"I love you"

"I love you too" she said ending the call and he stares at his wallpaper which is a picture of Amtullah laughing and holding a cone of ice cream in her hand, he smiled painfully before throwing the phone on ground and looking up to concentrate back on the road but what destiny had in store for him was shocking.. Ya Allah! It was too late, he was no longer in control of the car as it hits another car spinning and spinning around until it hit a tree before stopping... Ya Salaam!

Life has a strange way of direction.. Mubarak had already planned out the day but it seems destiny has another plan, we plan and Allah plans and he is surely the best of planners.

He never saw that coming! The deal with Amtullah the love of his life, or the car coming with full speed opposite him. It all happened so fast, and nothing can be done now. That is how Allah willed and it has already been written even before he was bought inside this world that he would be engaged in a very bad accident.

The accident that would lead to him being paralyzed with a broken collar bone and the accident which might lead to death.

Yaa Allah!

**

Ahmaad walks slowly to his aunt in shock as he falls on the ground with a loud thud in front of her.

"How is She?" He asked as the living room was dead quiet. Hajiya was lost in thoughts while Abba, Daddy, Mummy, Salman, Inbihaj and Zubaina were muttering their dua's. Ummah couldn't care less about the fact that they were just informed that Haneesa lost her dad, she was praying for her not to come back while aunty amarya was in her room after making a silly excuse that she has to clean her room water spilled, as if she moves an inch talk more of cleaning water that spilled either ways no one could care less, they are still in shock.

"She is fine but broken, I don't understand what you are still doing here in this village! Won't you go and be by her side, she needs you!" His aunt yelled back irritated, what is wrong with Hajiya and the rest of the family members? If Ahmaad doesn't have sense to think that he needs to be with his wife the rest are matured enough to send him away aren't they?

"Aunty Husna talk to your sister then, she won't let me go! Please talk to her, I need to be with my wife it's killing me" he cried while she looked at him in shock.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean to say Ummah won't let me go, she said she will curse me if I follow her"

"Inalilahi Wa'ina ilaihi rajiiun! Bilkisu what is wrong with you?!" She yelled at her younger sister "so you mean to say I came all the way from Abuja to Dukku ready to vent my anger and annoyance on Ahmaad but it you who is at fault!"

"Adda I can explain.." Ummah starts but she caught her off.

"I am highly disappointed at you Bilkisu. Haba dai! You didn't go for any of you son's wedding event and now when your son's father in law is no more you forbade him from being by his wife's side?! Haba!"

"Ummah please let me go, I promise I will be back soon. Ummah she needs me" Ahmaad beg crying.. he can't believe this. What happened to the promises he made to her.. That he will always be by her side.

"Ahmaad pack you bag we are going to Abuja this instant and I want to see who will stop you!" Aunty Husna said and he nod his head doing as she said, Ummah was tongue tied if there is someone she feared it's her elder sister who won't hesitate to shame her in front of her children.

"Allah ya kawo sauqi Bilkisu, you seriously need deliverance. I had to lie back there on your behalf thinking you will show up and at least pay condolence to them but you were here all along enjoying life" she spat before turning her attention to Hajiya who was still in shock.

"Hajiya please any time she is misbehaving don't be afraid to put her back on the right track, if she doesn't pay heed then call me I will deal with her"

"In Shaa Allah Husna, May Allah bless you"

"Amiin Hajiya, thank you. We will be on our way now" she said when Ahmaad was in view. They bid everyone goodbye and set out for their journey leaving a defeated Ummah behind.. Let Haneesa come back, she will hear from me.

**

Haneesa's POV

"Tell him to get out before I lose it!" Ya Mukky growled while tears roll down my cheek.

"Ya Mukky please" I plead but he ignore me burning with rage.

"Haneesa tell him before I pounce on him!!" he yelled louder making my body in fear, I've never seen him like this, so scary.. So angry.

"Ya Mukky he is my husband" I defend

"Husband? You call him husband?! Haneesa you have lost it wallahi, this is the man who didn't show up when your father died. He is the man who wasn't there for you when you needed him and you call him husband?" He asked in disbelief and I couldn't help but admit that some of the things he is saying it's true.

"Maybe he didn't know" I whispered.. I myself know I am lying. What Ahmaad did is not acceptable but I can't seem to hate him for that. I can't stand and watch ya Mukky being right, shaming my husband.

"Liar! Why are you defending him?"

"Cause he is my husband Mukky, you will know that when you find your other half. You will know how it feels to want to protect you other half, Mukky you will know" I cried

"Fine. You are coward I hope you know that"

"I know just please let me be"

"Your husband got married again and you didn't tell anyone, not even Maami. If I didn't hear from your in laws then I would have never knew. I am telling everyone" he threatened

"Please don't tell them, I promise I will tell them myself"

"Allah if you don't tell them latest by tomorrow I will tell them myself"

"Naji" I smiled painfully and with one piercing glare at Ahmaad he left. I fall on the ground as Ahmaad engulf me in a hug. He showed up with Aunty Husna late in the evening and when we finally got the privacy to talk Ya Mukky walked into my room wanting to mend things between us but he saw Ahmaad and he lost it.

"Shhh baby it's okay" Ahmaad whispered in my ear making me cry harder. First daddy leaves and now ya Mukky is hell bent on making things more hard for me. How will Maami react if I tell her the truth? What of Adda Hayrah? And Amtullah.

"I missed you" I whispered in his ear making him pull away from the hug as he kiss my tears away.

Goshhhhh I really did missed him.

"I missed you too baby and trust me I got here as fast as I could"

"I know"

"I am sorry, I know broke the promise I made to you by always being by your side but please forgive me love. It wasn't intentional wallahi, it's Umm-" I caught him off by sealing our lips together.

God I missed his soft lips.. the small petty kisses and sweet gestures. The way his kiss make me want more, the way it makes me crave for more and more and more until I lose myself completely to him.

"I know it's not your fault, please let's not even talk about it. What matters is that your here" I said as we break from the kiss, his soft breath is fanning my face making me go wild.. Ya Salaam.

"And I will always be here. I promise" he smiled before taking me again and again until both got lost in our little bubble.

I kept my promise oooo😅

Cute ending but Mubarak😭😭
Mss_Gujbawu Sisto no kill me ooh I'm sure our baby Mubarak is not dead😫😫
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