Hadiza
Aluta has they say must continue, Bayo's attitude towards me doesn't stop me from living my life. I woke this morning feeling very happy, I have an appointment with my doctor today and I definitely want to meet up with Doctor Pete early.
I zipped up my blue skinny jeans and adjusted my black fitted turtle necked top. It absolutely blended well with my fair skin colour. I checked myself out in the full standing mirror in our room, I rubbed my hands on my baby bump, winking at my myself in the mirror and then blowing a kiss. My baby bump wasn't really showing, it wasn't obvious but if one look closely the little curve will be seen.
I chuckled as I grabbed my Orange Kimono, walking out of the room with confidence, ignoring Bayo totally as he tried knotting his ugly blue tie.
"Good morning." Abdul called out forcefully as I stepped into the sitting room. It was c
BayoEctopic pregnancy, what does that even mean. I grabbed my laptop and typed it into Google Search key, but what I saw, left shivers down my spine. I felt cold immediately. As I read what google brought out.A pregnancy in which the fertilised egg implants outside the uterus.If left to grow, it may damage nearby organs and cause life-threatening loss of blood.It can be Treated by a medical professional, it will require a medical diagnosis or lab tests. It should be treated with emergency.This is all my fault, I was careful, I guess I was not careful enough. I forgot to use protection and Hadiza was the type of lady that doesn't approve the use of pills. She was against sex before marriage, but I made sure she won't be able to resist me. The first time of love making led to our first fight, she felt dirty after it. She ignored me for days, but I was able to break th
HadizaYou can't control what people will say about you, but you can control how what they say affects you, how it will make you feel. You should know what you feel about yourself is more important than what people feel about you. If you love a thrilling love story, Quicksilver is the one for you, I said out loud as I typed the words into my author's note.I smiled heartily, I just finished editing my book, Quicksilver and I am so super proud of myself. I am even working on another one, but it will be focusing mainly on the relationships between God and man. It's going to be based on the boundless and inestimable love of God towards man.The weather was kind of beautiful today, the sun was shinning brightly in the sky. I was sitting right outside the house, in a secluded part in the compound with my laptop on my laps. An eerie feeling skittered up my spine, it
AbdulI wasn't meant to fall in love with Hadiza during the process of getting her back with her husband, who is my little brother. I feel like a traitor already. Falling in love with my little brother's wife. I didn't plan falling in love with Hadiza. It just happened. Was it not some few months back I made up my mind to bring them back together, taking the role of cupid and playing it well. I knew I already achieved the operation make Bayo fall back in love with Hadiza, because I see the way Bayo stares at her and the way he looks at me, like I am his enemy or something. I know he doesn't like me right now and I have to be careful of him.I feel his jealousy, I notice the way he acts moody, replying my questions with just one word syllable. I can bet on what is running through his mind. I know Bayo wants Hadiza, but am I ready to give Hadiza to him, what am I even thinking. Hadiza is his legitimate wife not me.
HadizaThe chirps of the morning birds woke me up, I yawned loudly. Stretching on the bed and wriggling my toes. I looked to the other side of the bed, Bayo wasn't there. I rolled my eyes, hissing lowly. Did that guy really apologize last night. If apologizing was like legal maybe we won't have securities or there won't even be a law, everyone can just apologize for their wrongs.I got up from the bed and pulled a long shirt over my tank top. I padded barefooted all the way to the sitting room. I made a note to go and visit my dad today, my curious self can't wait to find out what he has been hiding."Good morning, Hadiza." Bayo called out smiling at me.I nodded my head in response, looking away to find Abdul watching us."How was your night? Hope you slept well?" he asked.Like, what was wrong with this guy, what is he trying to do. I Ignored him and walked towards Abdul, who
AbdulI felt highly relieved after vocally telling Hadiza how I felt. I have crossed one Ocean and I have two more Oceans to cross. Right now, I am looking for a way to approach Bayo. I need him to admit to me the reason why he married Hadiza in the first place. He has to tell me everything.I paced round the sitting room, impatiently waiting for Bayo to come out of the room. He just came back some few minutes back. This is the best time to confront him since Hadiza hasn't gotten back from her father's house.I heard the door of his room opening, and I became alert immediately."Bayo!" I called out, raising my voice higher, so he won't have any excuse of saying he didn't hear me call."Is there a problem?" he replied, eyeing me."There is no problem, but a problem will come up if you don't spill." I said angrily.
Hadiza"Along the way we both got attached and fell in love. I want to thank you for everything, Bayo. I would not have been opportuned to meet your brother if you didn't do all these shenanigans." I added, smiling widely.After I left my father's house, I came home directly, having it in mind to confront Bayo. But I got the shock of my life when I eavesdropped on him and Abdul's heated conversations. I heard everything, starting from the dare part. I didn't really know whether to feel elated or depressed over the revelation of all the things Bayo did."I will be sending the divorce papers soon." I said, walking out of the room and out of the house.******"A dare? I don't get." My dad said, scratching his stubbles.After I walked out of my house, I went directly back to my house, I couldn't stand a minute with Bayo, his presence alone was annoying and irritating
AbdulI tried to think of other matters, but thoughts of Hadiza intruded my mind, she has been running through mind like it was track lawn. She already has my heart, as I'm deeply in love with it. That woman, my woman was everything to me. I bless the day I met her.The fact that she would soon be here in my house made me dance around happily, like a child his parents just promised to throw a big birthday party for. I have decided to cross the remaining two oceans today, the first one is to ask her to be my wife and the second was to get married to her as soon as possible.Several months has passed away since Bayo left, he definitely signed the divorce papers before he left. But not without making sure Hadiza and her father forgives him totally. And they both did whole heartedly to my surprise, even though it was hard for both daughter and father, most especially
Darkness beffiting the quiet night, shinning little stars and then the full bright moon, that was what I could see in the dark sky. I was sitting on the pavement outside my house, a self contained apartment. I drummed my fingers on my laps as I hummed a familiar tune my grandmother taught me when I was still a child.As a little child, I loved listening to folktales under the moonlight, but now that I'm all grown up, I quenched my anger for good stories by reading novels. Yes, I am bookish. A bookworm, I love reading books, good books. Maybe that was what pushed me into writing, my passion for writing was something that grew up with me and also still lives within me. I look forward to being a well known writer like, Chimamanda Ngozie Adichie, the late legend; Chinua Achebe, Nnedi Okorafor, Wole Soyinka, Colleen Hoover, Ted dekker, Sidney sheldon, Dean Koontz and so many others.I don't think I have ever seen anyone who reads wi
I honestly haven't imagined falling in love before and I never planned to fall in love with Sandra. She has been running through my mind all day. It was so unusual and also unbelievable. It is like seeing a ten foot giant falling down with just a slight push.Who would have ever thought or imagined, do playboys and cassanova's fall in love. The realization was quiet shocking. I kept noticing her beauty everyday, I looked forward to speaking to her everday. She lightens up my mood, she makes me laugh than I usually do. I can not really explain the excitement I get when she starts up a conversation with me. She was still bothered about her dad and mum's break up, but I was glad she was taking it well, like she has come to accept it. I really care about Sandra now, I know I will soon be leaving their house, I already started having a longing feeling.If this was truly the feeling of love I think I like it already. I felt high and
Harmattan came so fast this year. The wind kept on blowing dusts around. The weather was cold, my lips kept getting dry and I licked it at intervals. Sandra and I were taking a public transport to her parents home, Alex was already there waiting for us."A lip gloss will help out than you licking it every seconds," Sandra said, glaring at me. I chuckled softly, watching her closely, one thing I noticed was that this lady keeps getting beautiful each day.I smiled widely, biting my dry lips. Christmas was in a few weeks time. I was spending this week with Alex's family. And they were spending next week with I and my family, that was simply friendship goals. I got transferred to a private school successfully, thanks to my dad. So I have no problem with the scorpion cultism group, they could go and look for another asset for all I care."Why are you smiling Dumbi?" Sandra asked, raising an eyebrow
I didn't even bother waiting for weekend before I left school, yeah things were already getting bad. I could hardly move around school without sensing I was being watched. I knew I had to do something before it got worst.Mum was kind of shocked to see me at home during the weekends, she thought I came to inform her about another baby mama, but when she saw the stressed look on my face she immediately called the doctor, assuming I was sick."Mum, you do should have called Doctor Baileys, I am not sick." I drawled out face palming."But you look sick to me, your body temperature is a little bit higher than normal to me." She replied, rubbing my temples"But mum, that does not mean I am sick." I whisphered."No, at all. I am not accepting your words, not until Doctor Baileys confirms you are healthy." Mum said with a final note."Alright mum, where is dad
I woke up this morning feeling refreshed, I was kind of excited and happy, I and Sandra has gotten more closer than before surprisingly."I have been noticing something about you Dumbi, recently." Alex said, looking at me weirdly. I rolled my eyes at him."Alex, please what are you noticing." I asked, buttoning up the black shirt I just wore."It is surprising me though, most time you act like a lady on her periods. It is unusual to see you this happy." Alex replied."Is it not a good thing to be happy?" I asked."Of course it is," He replied."Anyways, we are going to the beach today, will you love to come with us?" he asked."We? As in you and who?" I asked instead.He faced palmed and I rolled my eyes."Sandra and I of course." he replied."Oh! That is fine. I w
My mind hasn't been at rest since last night, the pictures on Sandra's what's App status haunted my dreams through out the night, I was not even able to get enough sleep, plus I did not even know when I fell asleep. Last night was just short, like just too short. Maybe we had a longer day and a shorter night yesterday. I stretched fully on my soft plush bed. Yawning loudly."Just swallow us, do you hear?" Alex said out loud.I chuckled instead of replying him."I thought you were never going to wake up, sleep has spoilt you." Alex taunted.I rolled my eyes, as I sat up on my bed."Alex!" I exclaimed loudly."What!" he responded, chuckling loudly."Were you not supposed to say Good morning." I scolded with a frown on my face."See this one, you will tell me the day you turned to my mummy
"Dumbi." Sandra called, but I didn't dare look back. I just continued walking faster. I was really surprised to see her outside the class. It was clearly obvious she has been waiting for me, for a long time. I just wasn't in the mood to talk or listen to her. Alex keeps telling me I am being childish, but who cares."Dumbi just give me five minutes of your time," she yelled out.I sighed heavily before pausing, I turned around to face her."Okay, just five minutes. Nothing more." I said, crossing my arms around my chest."Thank you." she whisphered, I let my gaze rove over her. I did not like what I was seeing at all. She was wearing a baggy shorts and an over sized T shirt."I'm so sorry Dumbi for what I said to you last time, I seriously don't know what came over me the other day. I simcerely apologize. Please don't be mad at me." she whisphere
Few weeks later.Going back home every weekends has become part of me, that being the reason why I am at home right now."Dumbi!" My dad called, appearing at my doorsteps."I'm coming, just give me a seconds or even a minute." I replied, getting up to change my clothes.I followed my dad all the way downstairs, looking up to his head, I could see he already dyed it again. Well this man has been refusing to grow old."We are expecting some visitors today," Dad said as we both walked down the stairs."What type of visitors?" I asked curiously."And whose visitors are they?" I asked again, pausing at the last stair case."Maybe August visitors, or how do you people call it. But do you remember Tara Gold?" Dad asked."Yes, I do remember her, what does she has to do with the visitors?" I
You know one thing people say about falling in love, they say it is the best thing that ever happened to them. But then why do people who were once in love divorced, is it that love is like a drug that wears of or something. This one that everyone around me are falling in love.Yeah, I and Sandra has been at loggerheads at each other. We rarely see each other face to face, we were like fire and water, we must not cross paths.I left my room having it in mind I was going to a pepper soup joint to enjoy life. The pepper soup joint wasn't a cheap restaurant, one has to spend a lot. Mostly, only the rich go there to eat."Dumbi for the girls," A voice called out as I stepped foot into the restaurant. The restaurant as this touch of homely, welcoming look. Christmas decorations were already over it. It was a beautiful sight to behold.I looked closely at the guy, and real
The love sickness or should we call it the love flu seems to be affecting all my friends. But not me, what is love? To me love is stupid. How can you tell me you fell in love? You mean you fell stupidly in love.Love was not for me, but ladies were for me."Dumbi," My mum called out loudly.I groaned loudly, she was probably about to send me on an errand as usual. Just leave it to mum to never stop disturbing me, I removed my ear phones that were plugged into my ears, I got up from bed slugglishly, being the last born in the family has its good and bad. The good was that you get to enjoy a lot of love and lots of pampering. But the bad was that you get to do stuffs like, doing house duties and chores, run errands and all other annoying stuffs. I jogged down the stairs, after making sure I tied the strings of my joggers tightly."Dumbi!"my mum yelled again, well Nigerian mothers has this habit o