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2024-10-29 19:42:56ABUJA, NIGERIA.
Few minutes later, she heard the gates opening and his car came rolling into the house. She beamed, this is what she has been waiting for. She is only wearing a towel around her, she walked to the door and welcomed him inside. He looks tired, bags underneath his eyes and exhausted lines all around his face, stubbles by the side of his face. She gave him a pitiful look before kissing him, it is the side effect of that other medicine. She should feel
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ABUJA, NIGERIA..Colossal smiles took over everyone's face at the release of Bushra Amani, all her family members came forward to rejoice like every other. They were fully confident that Allah will help them through this and he has helped them, she is out of that awful place for good. But she wasn't rejoicing herself, she is looking at her fingers clasped in front of her on the wooden chair she was asked to sit on after being cleared of all charges. They are now worried about her, she is not showing any sign of improvement or any signal that will show she is back to herself again. The happiness and jovial moment is short lived."Why is your husband not here with you?""Both your husband and cowife are absent, why?""How do you feel about this, M
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Forty two.
ABUJA, NIGERIA."An accident took place earlier in the afternoon and the couple spotted inside the car are dead, no bodies found. They were said to be going to court for a case. Please if you know about any of this, call this number or come to the address written below..." Everyone's blood ran cold hearing the news, they have a whiff of who that person could be but don't want to believe what their guts feelings are telling them.Mika'il and Zara's death...It was Kauthar who first stood up and went closer to the television to confirm her fears and when she saw that there is no doubt that was Mika'il's car, she fainted. Afrah started crying loudly while Amir keep on staring at the television as if wanting them to tell him it was all a lie, nothing happened. The other occupants of
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Forty three.
SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA."I love you, baby." Zara kissed Mika'il's lips again while panting hard from another escapade of their love making which has been happening for a long time now. She enjoys being in the man's arms everyday knowing he is her man and hers alone."I love you too." He whispered and lie down on his back staring at the ceiling like a man that has no purpose in life because he doesn't. He does not work neither does Zara, she wants them to spend the first year of their life with no work stress or anything and he agrees because he was sure he's loved her before he married her. He vowed to never marry if not for love and his parents won't set him for arranged, she also told him how much in love they were ever since they m
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Forty four.
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IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Forty five.
Double update, commentttttt a review pretty please🖤ABUJA, NIGERIA."What do you want to do, perle?" Bushra inclined her head staring at her daughter who is lying comfortably on the bed holding onto her feeder like her life depended on it. She hasn't been fussy the whole day so Bushra is being careful, she don't want her to cry on such day."Dada..." Her heart stopped listening to her daughter's demand like that, she knows what she means with that and Bushra really don't understand what she should do at this point.The girl has been mild about questioning her father but it doesn't mean she don't want to know where her father has suddenly disappeared to. She's been patient about the
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Forty six.
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IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Forty seven.
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IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Forty eight.
ABUJA, NIGERIA.The night before Fahad died..."Will you keep quite as though you've never seen anything in that car or are you going to rat us out?" Zara asked him from the video call she did with her mother's ex husband who is helping her do her dirty work.She had initially thought there were no loops in the plan she's made and her death will be in the past by now. But the man called her to tell her that he has been holding Fahad captive for the last four months but since he left the state to do some work, he totally forgot about him and as soon as he came back, he called her to tell her everything. During that well formulated accident where they killed two people without remorse, Fahad had seen the people in the car and was the only one who saw them clearly and was sure it wasn't Zara and Mika'il.He confessed it in the background that he saw the people inside but sinc
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ABUJA, NIGERIA."How's the weather today?" Jiddah Buhari Yakasai questioned her maid, packing her hair in a ponytail while tightening the belt around her robe."The weather is chilly but not enough to make someone catch cold. We've set the mattress there and the food is about to go down." The maid said proudly as if what she is said is enough to get her more bonus this month or a medal."Okay, good work. We have only two hours left, hurry up." And Jiddah went back to work, arranging this and decorating that at the backyard while checking the pot to see what needs to be removed and whatnot. Everything needs to be perfect, that is what she keeps chiding to herself."You need to wake up now, Mika'il. Both you and your daughter are
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Seventy two.
ABUJA, NIGERIA.Mika'il hurried to the hospital following the ambulance in tow because he reached the accident late, he was asked to follow and not enter inside where they are trying to save both the baby and mother. He anxiously step on the pedal forgetting that his stepmother is inside the car with him which is weird. He's never being himself around the woman, he didn't know how to react to his father married to another woman and his mother being absent in the house. It feels different and not good kind of.When the woman heard the news, she called him out and request to be with him in this tough situation, he agreed to that and allowed her inside his car. His heart is thudding in an unexplainable way, hurting his chest in process of it. His ears hurt, as if he cannot hear anything but his heartbeat beating in the fastest rate. He is scared shitless!H
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Seventy one.
ABUJA, NIGERIA.Discreetly and inconspicuously, the woman in black coat walked around the airport with her small luggage in search of a cab in the busy streets of Abuja. Her hand is closing her stomach while the other held onto the luggage that seems to hold her life. She hailed more than three cabs already but none were willing to stop because of God knows what, she didn't give up. They didn't stop because they do not know who she is, she will give them that excuse. Her father rules the country, but she is treated like a dirt underneath their feet? Joke's on them then!When one finally stopped, she told him to drive straight to Asokoro even without the knowledge of why she wants to be there. She won't go to her father's villa for by now, he's already known what she's done and won't forgive her for steal
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Seventy.
ABUJA, NIGERIA."I really want her with Amir. Do you notice just how happy she is now after what has happened? I have no doubt she won't go back to Mika'il." Fayha shook her head, sitting comfortably on Kauthar's bed along with Mujaheed, Mujaddad, Murad, Hanan and Kauthar herself in the Masari mansion."That's not debatable. I still want to beat him to pulp though, I'll have to." Murad cracked his fists picturing Mika'il's fresh face getting hit by him. The guy is just what he is! It doesn't mean he likes him now after finding out Zara, whom they thought is also six feet underground did it. It doesn't matter, he was the one who hurt his sister."I can't believe Ya Zara did all that and she is alive. That means she will trace Mika'il and come straight here, heavily pregnant or not." Hanan chirped, wringing
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Sixty nine.
ABUJA, NIGERIA."Why did Dad suddenly call out for emergency meeting so early in the morning? I mean, isn't his new wife taking care of him well?" Amir yawned, closing his eyes with his bulky arms to stop the sun rays from hitting his sleepy eyes. His wife just had to slide down from his body to wake up like every other day though she normally stops to do what she needs to but today, he is unattended to because 'Dad wants to see us urgently, wake up' what the heck?!"I don't know and stop talking about his wife like that, she's your stepmother. I'm going to go take a shower, bring our outfit out, please?" She made a puppy dog eyes before they moved to her daughter who stirred but didn't wake up. The lady wouldn't sleep alone that night, Bushra was really uncomfortable when she wanted her husband. S
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Sixty eight.
ABUJA, NIGERIA.The father and son talked for a very long time and before they knew it, the sky is dark an ominous emitting it's rage as if knowing what is about to happen will not only shake few people but a whole lot will have to be revealed. So many underground secrets are going to be reaped no matter how much they all would want it to be a nightmare. Not everyone knows about the many secrets about to be reaped, just one person and maybe another who is now dead. The real battle of a family is about to be issued sooner rather than later."I should get your blood tested first before we proceed with telling everyone that you are alive and kicking." Alhaji Malik stood up from his chair and rounded the table to his son, still in trance as if waiting for his one week old bride to wake him
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Sixty seven.
ABUJA, NIGERIA."Bro, I think I'll leave now already." Fayha breathed, sitting down comfortably on the swiveling chair in front of him inside his office. The man's attention is entirely focused on what he is doing in his laptop, it doesn't annoy her anymore as she is used to it."You always want to leave home after your marriage, Fay." His words made her blush but she won't give up. She is not just going home that day because she wants to see her husband but because she is not feeling okay at all.Her stepbrother, Hammad Bamalli is the definition of hardest nut to crack. She always wonder how his wife manage to break all those shells and got married to him. He hardly talks and when he does, it's either business or something serious is about to happen. Though whe
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Sixty six.
ABUJA, NIGERIA."Why did you have to go see him without me?" Amir kvetch, his hands gliding up and down her knee to her toes as she complained about the dull ache."I had to see him before he leaves. This is a one time opportunity for him and I'm never going back to New Zealand so, I did have go." She shrugged with a cheeky smile which he could only shake his head at trying to hide his jealousy."Well, continue praising him in my presence. I also get jealous, you know." He lowered his eyes down to her feet so she won't see the possessiveness that blared in his eyes. Seriously, he's been trying to suppress his feelings since she told him about going to meet her so called foreigner. It doesn't matter whether they share the same religion or not, he does not like her with other men, periodt."Wait, raise up your head. C'mon, Amirr." She drawled, tak
IN TWENTY ONE DAYS Sixty five.
ABUJA, NIGERIA."And you think I got married to you because I love you? Jokes on you, princess, you were naïve enough to fall into my trap. I married you to ruin your life!" Murad spit out those venomous words to Hanan who suddenly left the bed and stood in front of him. Her eyes are wide filled with concern, worry, disbelieve and a tinge bit of betrayal."Say what?" Her question is a bit shaky, wanting to wake up from this nightmare."You heard that alright, sweetheart. That is something you should've known from the beginning but sadly, you still fell right where I want you to." He nonchalantly meandered to the vanity table to remove his Baguette diamond pentagon cufflinks."You are joking with yourself, Murad. I've always been honest with you and th
