I stood in front of the main gate that'll take you to the palace. It's early Monday morning. Abba just drop me by, on his way to the shop.
I look ahead staring at the building in front of me. Some part of me is nervous while the other part is excited. Just think about what lay ahead of me makes me a little bit nervous.
Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes and whispers you can do this Nawal inside my head.
Opening them I took my very first step towards my bright future inshaAllah
I already got the heading on what my job is. The first thing to do is to check his schedule everyday to know all about his meeting so as to bring out an appropriate clothe for it.
According to Umma Magajiya he doesn't know how to appropriately dress for the day.
His main closet is in the door near his room where all his clothes are kept. All I have to do is pick t
Sighing she said " I have to tell you right from the beginning..." She trails. "You see Umma Magajiya wasn't the first wife of the king. Nuwaira was...""Nuwaira?" I asked intrigued "Who is Nuwaira"."Fahad's mother" she addedas I open my mouth to a wordless "ooohhhh"."Our dad was supposed to marry Umma Magajiya. You know who her family are? sarkin yamma from Katsina. her family are not directly involved in the Emirates. They are kind of distance family, and our Dad said he never liked her, he was just doing it out of duty cause it was his Dad that wanted it, even his mother never liked Sadiya"."I think it was just a week remaining for the engagement, on his way to Abuja he meet Nuwaira on the plane, that's how he fall in love with her at first sight as he said"Just listening to the story makes me cringe. Is that even possible?
A lay awake in bed staring at the ceiling. Ever since I came back from the palace today, I been quiet, too quiet for everyone's liking. Umma asked me so many times I just told her that am fine, am just feeling under the weather. It worked, except for Asmy that disturbed me for quite sometimes then ignore me when I refuse to tell her anything.I turned around in bed and stares at Asmy deep asleep. I wish I'll be able to sleep the way she sleeps, deep in her sleep without any care whether the world is spinning or not.I sat up, holding my legs in my chest, I wish you can unknown things after knowing them. I don't even know what's wrong with me. All I know is that am feeling so sorry for the prince, the things he went through, is not every one that can go through them and still stand on his legs.One thing I know is that he is a survival. I think that's why he is working hard helping children in nee
Nawal's POV.I push close the oven's door then twirled around and pick the spatula on the counter. Using it as a mic I started miming the song a was listening to "I like me better by lauv".I twirled until I reach the fridge and open it, then took out chocolate sprinkles, Gazing to the door I found Umma and Asmy standing by it, murmuring something to themselves.I continue my dance and twirling in the kitchen miming the song."What is going on with you" I turned and found a frowning Asmy standing near me."Me?, Nothing" I said while I went and checked on my cup cakes."I was right when I told Umma to get Imam and do rukiya for you". She state clearly thinking that something is wrong with me.Sitting on the counter, I face Asmy, raising both my hands and said "Am fine Asmy, in fact never been better". As a
Nawal's POVI stood in front of the dressing mirror applying eyeliner, we are currently getting ready for the summit.The whole house has been kind of quiet after my sudden allergic attack and Farida showing up to represent Umma Magajiya which annoyed the crab out of the prince cause I over heard him on phone shouting why can't Mami represent her? Why is she sending Farida or it is because she wants to show the whole world that she's not in good terms with Mami?.I didn't exactly know who he is talking to, but I can easily guess that it is Umma Magajiya on the other side."Look at you all doll up" Sultana said while standing beside me doing some last minute touch up."You look nice too" I said while gazing at her in her peach colored material gown, she is looking like her real princess self."Are you girls still not ready" Mami ask coming into t
Third person POV The ray of sunlight cascaded inside the room through his window, although the sun is kind of hot been it summer morning, but the room is cold because of the air conditioner that's working in all corner of the room. Different sort of machine is displayed in all part of the room.Laying on his back he lift his weight lifter with his eyes close thinking about what his father disclosed to him yesterday night.Never in his wildest dream did he ever image that she is the one. Is just so twisted now. All his life, from the moment he knew about the so call marriage from his father, he wanted to know who the girl is. Now that he knows, he is just so confused.Letting go of the weight lifter the slowly pop his eyes open as he sit up.To his greatest surprise he found Nawal standing in front of him and staring at him, more like gla
The week's blur by quickly. It's been 4weeks now after the controversy of The prince and Farida yet the whole emirate are keeping quiet about it, no article from them, no press release even if they asked the Prince or the king or even queen's they'll just brush it off with a laugh.Around 2pm in the afternoon I left school then decide to stop by the palace to see Mami, she traveled since last week and came back yesterday.Plus I haven't been to the palace for almost a week now, and some of the prince clothes arrived few days ago which means I need to organise it in the right place before he scatter it everywhere.I decide to finish up in his side before going to Mami's. I was in the middle of arranging the clothes while listening to señorita by Shawn and Camila all the while miming the song."Señorita right?" Started, I turn gazing at the face i wi
"What's going on here" I turn to the source of the voice and found Abba that just stroll inside the house."Ab...Ab...Abba is nothing" I stammered knowing that if Abba is angry he is worst than Umma."Why will you say is nothing" Umma said with a deep scowl on her face."Tell him were the bracelet is". She continue with a stern voice."What?" Abba asked shock as his gaze travel to my hand. "What happened to the bracelet?"I sighed in defeat as I turn and face Abba then whispers "I lost it"."How? Where? And when?" Abba asked all at the same time this voice becoming annoyed."I don't know" I answer honesty.Abba shook his head as he ran his hand through his hair in frustration."Just find it" he said, as he gaze at me worried, before he stroll inside his room.Umma look at me, looking so angry then sa
We sat in a comfortable silent as Adam drove out of the palace, I gaze at his direction through my side view and notice he is looking at me with a smile on his face. I smiled too and then turn my head to face him directly but he quickly put his eyes on the road which made me to chuckle and ask "What?" while grinning."Nothing" he answered simply still smiling."I know you're thinking about what a did earlier" I said as a matter of a fact while waving my hand.He smile tilting his head and said "maybe"."You see, I know that you're thinking about it" I said as my smile increases.Fixing my gaze to the other side I sighed "Gossshh, I have no idea what came over me, am just so angry at him"Which is strange cause 99% of the times I felt angry at him, then it'll suddenly change to a feeling of wanting to impress him, which is why I always arrange his closet to perfection and
Third Person POV"Mommm" A tiny voice shouted with a giggles as she ran into Nawal's closet.Nawal turn her head from where she is seated, in front of her vanity mirror as the make up artist apply make up on her."Stop running baby..." Nawal stated when Mamakulu enters the room running after the girl.Farida giggles again as she crawl on Nawal's lap still giggling softly."She..re...refuse...to..." Mamakulu try to say panting as she bend down to catch her breathe.Nawal chuckles softly then nods her head towards Mamakulu and said "Don't worry Mamakulu, just bring her clothe I will get her ready myself".Mamakulu smile and walk out of the room then she return shorty with a blue color dress.Farida looks at it as she squeals and said "We're wearing these same" while pointing to Nawal's own gown that's lay on the chest drawer
Asmy was in Aamal's personal garden. She was supposed to be in the hospital, but Nawal wakes up and was throwing tantrum at them that's why she left her and with her husband and came here for the time being.She is currently waiting for Aamal, cause she said she is going to visit Nawal but she got an urgent call, which was meeting the press for something Asmy didn't know.She was snapping some pictures with the camera that Nawal got for her on her trip to Dubai when she heard her full name been call. Turning to face the distraught old woman who is walking in her full speed without any thought to her health.Asmy stood there curious, thinking of what could possibly make the woman look this worried, but the moment she spot her phone on her hand, her face become pale instantly, she plug the phone to charge inside and her screensaver happens to be the picture she, her parents and Nawal, snapped on Nawal's wedding day."
"What in the hell are we doing here" Nawal asked with a gritted teeth as she stares at her husband with Asmy standing beside him.She just woke up this morning after she sleeps for three days straight after her surgery and almost lost it when one of the nurses mention about being in Aswan."Let's go and see our baby" Prince Fahad said gently as he holds her arms. He is not about to pick a fight with her when he almost lost her in that surgery.Is about 6 days now after they got to Aswan, and Nawal lost her consciousness since the day they left Kano which is why she doesn't even know where she is. The surgery went well, she did suffer from some complications that result her to stay in the ICU for two days, that's why she couldn't woke up early, but now that she is awake, the Dr's said they'll continue with the IV therapy which will at least last for two weeks.Since the baby was premature he was place in incuba
Third Person POV.Nawal's stares at the innocent baby in her arms as tears keep rooming down her face.They have just concluded the 7days prayers, and little Farida was with Farida's family all this while, but she was brought to Mami's side today, with her caretaker.From the day Farida passed away, the moment Nawal set her eyes on the girl, she fall in love with her. Even right now that she is sleeping peaceful in her arms.The thought of how Farida would have celebrate cross her mind. She sure knows that the whole Nigeria, not just Kano most celebrate this.Nawal chuckles in self pity, that's how we go about everyday, planning a lot of things not knowing whether we will even live to see the day or not.Nawal watch as the baby girl slightly open her eyes and set them on Nawal. "Hi baby" Nawal whispers as she felt her heart beat for the girl.
Nawal's POVA sharp pain hit me from my lower back which made me to jolt in my sleep. I ran my hand over it as it disappear as if it wasn't there.I sighed in relief, the pain has been disturbing me for quite sometimes now, I brush it off thinking is the pregnancy since is growing everyday, but I think I just have to complain the next time I go for anti natal.I groan moving to check on the time, that's when I felt something holding me, preventing me from moving. Scared, I move slowly and turn on the bedside lamp."What the hell" I murmured when my eyes lands on the person. If my head is not playing tricks with me, he is supposed to be with his wife, not me. HIS other wife.I watch him in dismay as he groan and open his eyes clearly because of the way am moving. He gaze at me with his sleepy eyes then remove his hands that's preventing me from moving, Then
Nawal's POVEverything has been bubby rockey in the pass couple of weeks. Am doing as much as I can to forget what I learn about Aswan and thank God I got the perfect distraction.The king pass his verdict two weeks ago, Since Umma Magajiya is still his wife like he said, when he gather all the close royal family members. Which includes just her children, Mami, She Umma Magajiya then, The Prince, Farida and I.It's his duty to protect her dignity even though he can't stand looking at her face and it will be shameful for somebody like him, at his age to divorce his wife.So Umma Magajiya was strip of her tittle, and all the wealth and other possession she accumulated after her marriage to the King is seize which will be donated as charity for Nuwaira's sake. And from then on, she is just the wife of the King, even her maids are taken away and they left her wi
"The King took an unofficial visit to Kaduna..." Umma started."And he left with only your Father, his driver then, they where to spend two days there, but they where no where to be found after one whole week..."She sniffles softly, becoming emotional which made Nawal to place her hand on her Mother's hand, she understand that whatever she is about to say is extremely hard on her.Umma, sighed gazing at her daughter then continue with. "And the second week it was finally announced that they are both..both...mis...missing..." She said with great difficulties.Just thinking about those memories she buried deep down in her mind brings free raw pains to her. Leaving her family didn't scared her half the way she was shakes when Mahmud went missing."It was announced on the radio that day..." She continues. "At first at couldn't believe it, I deny it with all my mind, but everything crumbles when a
Third Person POVNawal glare at the woman before she move and sat near Umma, gazing at Umma that's busy clearing her tears, Nawal's eyes became soft as she face's Umma and said "Please, I want to know the truth now".Umma's face stretch to a sad smile as she holds Nawal's hands in hers and said "No Nawal, you're pregnant, I don't want your blood pressure going up because of what happened in the past".Asmy sat at the other other side and said "No Umma this is getting out of hand" Her gaze travel to Nawal then back at Umma "We need to know".Umma took a deep breath, today it seems she has to tell them everything.She gaze at her children then back at her best friend who seems she is frozen on her sit.Umma sniffles and said "I think..Aamal should tell you"The two girls gaze at the woman who is looking pale and slimmer than be
Nawal's POV Our Dubai trip was a very memorable one, the one I know I can't never forget in my life. We attended Mahra's wedding together which lasted for a week before they flew to Greece for their honeymoon.Mahra's husband is from one of the Elite families of Dubai, just like Mahra, that's why their marriage was so grand.We spend another two weeks for our own honeymoon slash shopping for our baby. Since I am still in my first quarter of pregnancy, "My Sunshine" what I call him, insist that we buy clothes for both gender's but I, on the other hand refused, insisting that my baby is gonna be a baby girl."You're just a mouth and some weeks pregnant, how can you know the gender" he asked irritated while shrugging his shoulders.I just pout as I move and snatch the set of baby boy's clothes he is was holding. "I just know it" I insist.