Santorini, Greece.
"thanks. You can take your leave now." Aleesha says dismissing the young man with a wave of her hand as a mischievous smirk makes its way to her face.
"okay madam."
Aleesha brings out a picture of Halima and strokes it with her long index finger saying "oh Halima dear. Did you think I'll ever let go of my Romeo despite what we had before. Then if you did you must be a complete nitwit, a fool, a dimwitted idiot. Sa'eed Abba Sulayman is mine and no one else's. I'll have him by hook or by crook. Moreover if he has forgotten about the past, then i haven't. Of course he will forget the past. I'm sure he can hardly remember that day. Oh Romeo. Poor poor Romeo."
Aleesha drops the picture back in her bag and brings out a small Tecno button phone.
"Hello?... Yeah they just left... What the eff are you still doing? Huh? Are you waiting for me to come and spank your butt?... I don't need your sorry just make sure you follow them and keep me updated... Good. Call me when you get a chance to." She ends the call with that and makes another call again.
"yeah, uhmm, i need you to get the jet ready I'm coming there right now. I have to go back... No. Not the states idiot. Nigeria... Yeah, I'll be there in an hour or two." She brings out an iPhone eleven pro max and calls a contact saved as 'baby sis'.
"hey sis."
The person on the other end who apparently is a girl squeals and says "omiGod Ya Leesh you finally called. I know you saw my missed call so why didn't you call back? I'm angry at you so imma cut the call right now."
"oh sharrap! Cut the call and I'm not coming back anymore." Aleesha says smirking.
"oh. Em. Gee. Ya leesh did you just say you're coming? When? Why? I thought you said you're not coming back because of you know?"
"oh baby sis you're so innocent. I'm not coming back to that wretched place. I'm going to stay at a hotel. I managed to get a hold of your parent's schedule and incase you don't know, they are traveling next week and they are not coming back till the beginning of May. I'll stay at that wretched abode of yours once they leave and leave a day to their return."
"wow! Ya Leesh you're a genius! Can't wait! I'm also stuck here 'cause mother said..." she imitates an older woman's voice that sounds like a squeal "...'no daughter of mine will be moving around like a loose chicken'. So we'll meet once you're back. I'll sneak out and visit you. Be sure to tell me which hotel you are staying at."
"Kay baby sis. Bye."
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Abuja, Nigeria
After the flight Halima and Sa'eed decide to go to their house since it's 5am. As they await their driver Halima gets a message from Afnan telling her that they are at Fereprod Hospital and that Fatima is injured.
They rush there not stopping anywhere, not even to pray Subh. After Fatima's injury has been taken care of the couple go home, pray Subh and take a bath. Halima's menstrual period is coming to an end for the month so she is sick again and has to stay home.
Sa'eed recieves a call and leaves Halima together with Amal while Afnan, Fatima and Hajjo, Halima's mother inlaw are at their house.
On reaching a hotel Sa'eed sits with Aleesha in a room. "Romeo, what's wrong? You look stressed." Aleesha asks Sa'eed placing her hand over his head and neck to feel his temperature.
"nothing is wrong Leesha. I thought you were going to stay in Santorini for a while since you went there for business."
"yeah. But things happen that cause change of plan. Uhmm, my parents don't like me and I don't why so can i stay over at your place for a while? Pretty please?"
"is that why you called me here? You could've just told me over the phone ai. My habeebtee is very sick at home and you called me to tell me this? Wow Aleesha wow." judging by Sa'eed's tone and the use of Aleesha's full name anyone can tell how angry he is.
He has never called Aleesha by her full name and now is a first. Noting how angry he is Aleesha makes a move by placing her head on his chest and saying "Romeo I'm sorry." she starts crying making him feel sorry for her.
He cuddles her in his arms and says "it's okay. You can come stay with me but i have to go home and ask my Habeebtee first. If she consents I'll call and let you know. I need to be on my way. I want to be the first thing my Habeebtee sees when she wakes up from sleep." and with that he let's go of her and waves her good bye then leaves the hotel in a hurry. He needs to see his wife.
Back at the hotel Aleesha is angry because that wasn't her plan. She planned something entirely different. She smashes a lamp and the room service rushes in.
"any problem ma'am? I see you smashed the lamp." a young man in what seems to be the hotel workers' uniform-white inner button up shirt, black trouser and black jacket with three huge black buttons in front of the torso holding the jacket in place comes in.
"yeah so? Just take it and add the bill for it to the money I'm supposed to pay." Aleesha says already feeling a headache due to her lack of plan and too much stress.
"okay ma'am." She decides to make a call.
"hello Lash?" She puts the phone on hands free and takes her little suitcase.
The person on the other end replies "ah ahn. Ta romeo, so you've remembered me today?"
"Lash it's not like that. You know since my sperm donor and my birth giver did what they did i have been on my own. So i have to do everything myself. Amma anytime i see your blog with that is it classical Muslimah ne or what is her name I've forgotten i always comment and make a mental note to call you but life is what it is."
"oh. Ayyaa. No problem fah. I was just kidding dama. Anyways how have you been?"
"I'm alive and breathing if that helps you sleep at night. Anyways forget pleasantries. Are you still living at Kuje?"
"yeah. I'm living there. Lord! Ta Romeo tell me you're coming."
"yeah. I'm on my way. We have lots of catching up to do. Cook something delish for me."
"kay kay. Bye."
"bye Lash."Aleesha says and cuts the call. She drags her suitcase then checks out. She makes a call.
"hello Tony?... Yeah please bring my car to Firdodia Hotels and Halls...Yeah I'm waiting by the gate. I'll be by the reception. Call me when you get here."
She cuts the call and sits down. Lash is one of Aleesha's fan girls from senior secondary school. Her real name is Aisha-Humairah. She is a blogger known as Humylash and a business woman in secret known as Humylash mai maganin mata. She sells women items such as underwears, special Kohls, special perfumes and other special traditional women body products mainly known as maganin mata which literally means 'women's medicines'.
Tony is Aleesha's private driver. He takes her cars anywhere. She has a car in United States of America, Greece, France and Nigeria.
Once Tony arrives she gives him transport fare and hops in her Lamborghini. Time for a new plan. Romeo will always be mine.
Sa'eed rushes in to see his wife and her mother, Hajjo sitting in the parlor looking perplexed and confused."Sallamu Alaikum {peace be unto you}." Sa'eed says as he makes himself comfortable on one of the chocolate-colored sofas.The house consists of two parlors. The main parlor which is by the entrance for receiving guests. It is painted in cockroach brown and crystal blue. The cockroach brown couches are arranged in a U-shape. In the middle is a one-seater facing the door to the front porch. By the left and right is a three-seater on each side.Then in the middle of the U-shape is a cockroach brown coffee table with the top made of glass. Under it is a crystal blue pompom carpet with little strands of wools made of cockroach brown wool. The tiles are also plane crystal blue bare of any design. Three large cockroach brown curtains with large crystal blue daises imprinted on them cover an oak door lea
"But mummy why did you go to the hospital?" Sa'eed asks looking perplexed."well. Halima went to see a gynecologist." Hajjo says.Sa'eed's heart skips a beat. Is she pregnant? He can feel his heart palpitating with joy. "wh.. What happened? Is she okay? Why a gynecologist?" Sa'eed says hope masking all his features.Hajjo gestures for Halima to continue. "yanzu nikam na tafi {I'm gone}. That should be something your wife tells you and not me." Hajjo says and adjusts her yellow veil and picks up her Gucci bag then leaves the couple alone."Habeebty why did you guys see a gynecologist of all doctors?" Sa'eed says silently hoping that she says what his heart is hoping for."don't make fun of me dan Allah {for Allah's sake}. While we were at the hospital today when i went to give my blood, i felt dizzy and the nurse suggested i see a gynecologist for my
"Habeeby you're taking too much time in this toilet fah. Are you a girl?" Halima whines as she ties the rope of her Khimaar to the back."ai I told you to come inside with me. That way, i won't take time for no reason." Sa'eed says and Halima can imagine him wiggling his eye brows.She has been asked by the gynecologist not to be intimate till the result comes out. Sa'eed has been whining about that since the day she told him which was a day after she went to the hospital. And Halima being Halima has been teasing him by wearing showing or tight clothes and sometimes even lingeries."pervert. Be fast dan Allah {for Allah's sake}. I don't want to miss the appointment. You know she's the best gynecologist at Fereprod so if i miss it you have to wait a whole two weeks before you can...." Halima says and Sa'eed can also imagine her wiggling her brows with a full blown teasing smile playing on her lips.
Sa'eed calls a friend of his who happens to be the crime officer of Wuse II among others. "Hello Bello?" "Sa'eed ah ahn. Long time. Ya amaryar mu? {how's our bride?}." "shatap! Amaryata bah amaryar ku bah. {my bride not your bride} anyways we have a situation behind Wuse market. You're still the crime officer right?" "yes. What's the situation?" "Brutal face mutality,murder a takaice {in short}." "Subhanallah! Send me the location. Who is it?" "a driver of mine. But i don't even want to file a complaint. I just need some muslms to come take him and perform the funeral rites. I'm going to the hospital with my wife yanzu haka {right now}." "ah ahn. Tohhh! Should we expect good news." "we'll talk later we're getting late." and Sa'eed cut the call. He doesn't want to tal
Sa'eed sits in the hospital conflicted. He doesn't know what to do. He could follow Halima and probably get shouted at, or he could get Innayo's driver to take Halima home and whatever would happen will be delayed to till they get home. He decides on the earlier but stops dead in his tracks as a thought occurs to him, what if there's a cure. He rushes back to the consultation room and luckily the doctor is free. "sorry doctor but if you don't mind I have some questions." "sure, go ahead." Dr Maryam says dropping her Swan bottled water which is now empty. She was chugging it down when Sa'eed came in. "is there any chance that there's a cure for this... I don't know what to call it?" "yes. There are two; diet, transplant." "okay. So explain each. Like the way they work, the sidr effects and all that." Sa'eed says
Sa'eed enters the car elated. He looks at Halima and finds out she's just sitting there, not even noticing his giddiness. He starts humming to her favorite song, Havana by Camila Cabello while bobbing his head as he starts the car but still, no response.He turns to look at her and sees she has a faraway look in her eyes, she isn't huffing, growling or groaning due to anger as he thought she would be. Neither was she crying hysterically or at least looking sad or broken. She just sits there, looking calm, collected with a faraway look in her eyes. That doesn't make any sense.He waves his hand in front her face, still, no reply. He snaps his fingers in front of her face, no reply. What's left? He kisses her long and hard, still, no reaction, no reply, nothing. Is she really angry with him that much or has something happened to her?He engulfs her in a hug begging her to talk to him but she doesn't even flinch. She
"sis!" Hannah AbdulMajid, popularly known as Bella, the only sister to Aleesha screeches through the phone making Aleesha remove the phone from her ear."ke, do you want to destroy my ear drums?" Aleesha says rolling her eyes."you're right. Mummy and daddy have left. This morning!" Bella squeals again."oh my God. Hannee imma cut the call." Aleesha says and cuts the call. Bella calls back making Aleesha groan in annoyance."Ayyaa mana Ya Leesh you promised to come fah." Bella whines."chill, I'll come. Ai we're just in the first week of April. Before they come back I'll come. Majids promise." Aleesha says."kay kay. Catcha later." Bella says before cutting the call. It's been three days since Paul - a thug that works for Lash - went to start working at Halima's home. He's going to completely gain their trust today and two
It's the day. The day for the downfall of Halima Audu Kalshingi. The day has arrived and Aleesha can't be any happier. Nothing can ever go wrong, or so she thinks. Of course nothing would go wrong. It's the one and only Humylash that planned it out and called the Paul man to take it out. Of course it'd work.Aleesha wakes up feeling giddy, ecstatic, happy and propitious. Nothing would be able to ruin her mood even if it tried. She walks over to her suitcases, jumping lightly like a child who has been promised all the sweet things in the world, and takes out an army green French lace with black beads sewn into patterned flowers on it, a black turban and black Aldo flats. It isn't Friday, it's Thursday, yet she is getting all dolled up. Why? Well, that's because she will be going to be her Romeo's.It has been done and now all she's waiting for is the good news and then she'd head out like a heroine, pretending to come for a visit. If on
Verily, whatever has a beginning, must have an end. ~Meemxy Two days later... "Sa'eed, if Halima doesn't wake up before Wednesday, then you're marriage is automatically severed. Even if she does, unless she says she's willing to stay with you, it's a lost cause." This has been turning itself in Sa'eed's head since on Saturday - the day Halima put to birth, and today is Tuesday. Meaning that, in less than twenty four hours, Sa'eed's marriage with Halima will be severed automatically and Halima will become a divorcee. Neither the baby nor Halima are in any good condition. Halima slipped into comma the moment she gave birth while the baby, being born premature at eight months, is at the Special Baby Care unit (SCBU) and on life support. She can give up the ghost anytime though she has started opening her eyes from time to time.
It's been sixty eight days since the divorce. Halima has been counting and so far, she can't wait to finish the ninety days of torture.She was very foolish to think they could work out again, to think she was thinking of going back to withdraw the divorce issue, what a whimsy thought!One week after they got back, Halima had thought about it, this divorce shouldn't have happened. But it has happened and she is the only one that can change it. She went to Sa'eed - since they aren't living in the same rooms - only to hear the conversation that changed her mind.Halima walks through the corridor, determined steps are what she takes. She just needs to talk to him and then they'll go to the judge and forget the divorce issue."Yes, have you seen those girls? They look even younger in person. Fahida and Kamila. Very pretty girls. Your wife, oops, ex-wife would look like an old woma
"Daddy, Abba, please talk to Mummy. Wallahi I don't want to go back to that house, please." Halima is full verge on crying. The two men turn their faces to the side, showing Halima their napes. Their wives have told them to stay out of it and from the way they said it, they know there's more to it so they have to stay out. Halima wails and turns on her knees to Hajjo and Innayo."Ammi please help me. I will die if i go back there. You've always told me you love me, please show me that love now." Halima holds unto Innayo's skirt and sorrowfully, she turns away from Halima. She knows about Halima's pregnancy and she'd be damned if she's the reason why her grandchild doesn't get to experience the love of both of his or her parents. Even if Halima and Sa'eed won't reconcile, they should attempt to, so that whatever happens with the child in the future, would be both their faults alone and no one else's. Having no other choice, Halima turns to her mother.
The glow that's radiating off her skin is enough to tell anyone that she's the bride. Her smile alone shows how happy she is with the marriage. Despite the fact that she doesn't have a family, she's not worried at all, not one bit. She's contented and happy with the family her husband to be has provided her with.Looking in the mirror Lash's smile widens, even wider than a grin. She feels and looks extremely beautiful, happy and contented. Today is the daurin aure. Today she'll finally experience the happiness of a bride, a married woman.Her wedding events have been the talk of Abuja for the past two weeks. Instagram, snapchat, Facebook, Twitter, YouTube you name it. The wedding is trending on very social media platform; AiNayn is all over the web. Hussaina took it upon herself to see to it that the whole world knows about her brother's wedding. She created an Instagram and Twitter account and tag with the hashtag #AiNayn making
Halima hugs her mother and her father before they enter the car. She doesn't even look outside because she doesn't miss Nigeria, not one bit. She only misses her family and friends. Who's she kidding? She hardly has any friends but she's going to change all that now. She has already made a friend back at France, she's a Nigerian and she lives in Abuja too. They even exchanged contacts.They drive directly to the Abba Sulayman house as per Halima's nagging that she wants to see her Ammi, Teemah, Amalie and Afnan. Innayo was discharged two weeks ago and she's actually getting very better now.The Abba Sulaymans want to even start planning Amal's wedding. It's just Halima they were waiting for and according to what Fatima said in the morning, Hamza's parents are coming for the sa rana next week.They arrive at the house and Halima doesn't even wait for her parents. She just enters the house like she does a
It has been two good weeks since she last set her eyes on Zulqa, or even heard his voice. She isn't even bothering herself. Just staying indoors, eating, sleeping, taking care of her self and treating herself well. She can't let anyone dull her shine, she's HumyLash, no one, absolutely no one can dull her shine.Skin care routines, exercises, comedy videos, religious videos and healthy foods are what she is worried about right now. If Zulqa and her are meant to be, then they will be no matter what, and if they aren't, tyen it's probably for the best, Lash has been telling herself.Lash turns on her bed, hearing the sound of her phone ringing. She feels all over the bed, trying to figure out where the hell her phone is. She finds it and uses the fingerprint sensor to accept the call that's coming through. They exchange Salams with the person on the other end."Aisha, can I come to your house?" Lash sits
"Hip hip, hurray!!" all the women and ladies, about one hundred of them, throw their caps up in the sky and catch them.Halima is all smiles and grin. She has graduated with second position in the whole class and she can't be more proud of herself.The competition is coming up in the next two hours and Halima has the perfect award winning recipe, it's a dish she saw online but with a little tweaks here and there.She walks to the car and drops her certificate in the backseat. She's startled by a voice and she jumps a bit before closing her eyes to calm her heart."Hi, Halima. Congratulations." the voice says. Not wanting to answer but nit having any choice, Halima turns to the voice. There stands a man, very tall such that she has to crane her neck before she can see his head. He's fair, huge and very muscular. He's just the perfect definition of intimidating bouncer.
The problem between Lash and Umma has been solved. Even though Umma doesn't miss an opportunity to insult Lash, they're still good.Today, Lash is posting her first blog in almost four months. She was convinced by Qifdiyya and Hussaina to do that. And according to them, she can't take the video without her inlaws. So because of that, she's going over to their house for a sleepover.She has packed all what she thinks necessary for the sleep over and is now driving to the house.On reaching there, she takes the small Givenchy suitcase holding all the necessities she brought. She passes the foyer and hears laughter coming from the parlor. As she enters, she sees about ten ladies, including the four ladies of the house, sitting in the parlor all in wine gowns and peach headgears."Oh. My. God. Is that HumyLash?" one of the ladies, a fair slim one says standing up, with one of her
Innayo twitches her fingers. They feel weak and extremely heavy to her. Her nose and mouth are covered with what feels like a cup. She attempts to raise her hand and remove the cup like thingy, but she can't. She doesn't know why but she just can't.Finally gathering enough energy, she raises her hand as high as she can, only for it to go limp and fall on the bedside cabinet, slapping a cup down and waking up the other occupants of the room.Amal who's the swiftest of them all rushes to Innayo' s side and holds the hand she's still attempting to raise. Afnan quickly presses the red button by the bed and within seconds, the nurse on night duty comes rushing with drowsy eyes."What's the problem?" She says annoyed. No one would blame her though. She was woken up from her beauty sleep in the dead of the night by the worst thing possible, a loud blare."She's moving. Get the docto