Juwairiyyah woke up as early as possible on Monday morning, took a quick shower and had her breakfast without waiting for her parents. She sat down in the living room waiting for her dad. Dressed in a sky blue Bahrain gown, she draped a deep red veil, and held a deep red purse in her hand.
"Good morning dad" She greeted immediately her father appeared, without waiting for him to greet her first like she normally does.
"Morning princess, I can see you're dressed already. You have early morning lecture?" He said walking towards her.
Heck no! She gulped before adjusting her sitting position and facing him clearly. "Yes dad. And we suspect he's going to give us a test. I want us to branch to the mechanic's before I go to school."
"Why don't we go there after school princess?" He asked, settling in the dining.
"No dad... please, let's just go now" She whined.
Her mother from a distant looked at her suspiciously but didn't say a word as she approaches. Rather, she took a seat beside her husband and devoured her breakfast.
*****
As soon as they were done eating breakfast, Juwairiyyah directed their driver, Malam Khamis to Arfaat's shop. Arfaat who was busy attending to customers didn't even noticed them.
"Come on daughter, lets get going I'm almost late for work". Said Juwairiyyah's father.
"No dad, I'll wait here. Just talk to him and convince him to come work for you". Replied Juwairiyyah.
"Alright then" Her father said, getting out of the car. He strolled down the dirty lane and approached Arfaat. "Salamu Alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumus Salam. Good morning sir, how may I help you?" Arfaat responded in a very respectful manner.
"I only need a few minutes talk with you, hope you won't mind?" Said Juwairiyyah's father.
"Sure, something wrong sir?".
"Not at all. I heard about how good you are in your work, just wanted to offer you a job in my company. I buy and sell cars, exchange damaged cars with new ones..." He heaved a sigh. "I need a mechanic as talented as you".
Arfaat was silent, deep in thought, that was a dream come true. How happy would his family be on hearing such a glad tiding? But he wouldn't accept the job offer until he talk to his mother about it. "Thank you sir, I really appreciate your offer but, can I talk to my mother first?".
"It's okay by me. Here is my complementary card, give me a call when you've made up your mind". Juwairiyyah's father said handing over a card to him.
"Thank you sir, I'll call you as soon as everything is set" Arfaat said immediately he collected the card.
"Alright". Juwairiyyah's father said with a smile and gently returned back to the car.
"Dad, how was it? Did you win him over?". Juwairiyyah asked, hoping for a quick positive reply.
"I bet I'll have him, he said he will have to talk to his mother first. Lets drop you in school, Malam Khamis will bring your car to you over there later. I have a lot of things to take care of".
"Okay Dad. Thank you."
*****
Later around 2:17pm... Juwairiyyah's grandmother, Hajiya Azumi returned back from Bauchi where she went to see her doctor. The old woman lived with them. The whole house welcomed her back warmly but not her granddaughter, who refused to even step out of her room to go and see her.
Juwairiyyah, despite knowing the fact that her grandmother had arrived refused to go and see her. She was busy in her room chatting on social media. She only came out around 3:30pm, that was 30 minutes to her evening lecture time.
Dressed in a long silky brown skirt and a white top, Juwairiyyah rolled her hair with a white veil and put on a high hilled white shoes. Her grandmother was sitting in the parlor with her radio. Even when there was a TV in the parlor, the old woman would always listen to her old radio.
"Ke, zo nan (Hey, come here). I said come over here you spoiled brat!" The old woman exclaimed.
"Toh, you this old kakus kin dawo zaki sa mutum a gaba koh" (You this old woman, you're now back and wants to start disturbing one's peace, right?)" Juwairiyyah said pouting her lips.
"Kinci ubanki... Nace kinci ubanki, awa na nawa da shigowa gidan nan? I came back since, but you refused to come and greet me! So your lack of respect now includes me, right? I don't know the day you'll change Juwairiyyah, but if you keep going this way you'll suffer I'm telling you!".
"Nikam nayi nan, zakisa inyi latti a banza" (Let me find my way out of here, else I'll be late listening to your rants)" Juwairiyyah said and left, slamming the door behind her.
"Oh ni Azumi, this girl has spoiled already!" The old woman lamented.
*****
Arfaat was eager to return back home, he couldn't wait to share the good news he had with his mother.
Arfaat Sani Kabir was his full name, a graduate of Mechanical Engineering from Gombe State University. He had two siblings, Fatymah and khadeejah. He was the eldest and was 25years old. Fatymah was 17 and had just graduated from secondary school. Khadeeja, the youngest of them, was just 12 and was in Jss2. They were orphans, and their mother was Maimunah by name but popularly known as "Mai kunu" due to the fact she used to sell kunu and kosai (Pap and Akara) every morning. She also used to sell Rice and beans in the afternoon, and Tuwo (swallow) in the evening.
Immediately Arfaat was home, his mother noticed how happy he was. But, she didn't ask him anything. She only gave him his dinner and told him to take his bath, while his sisters were busy solving an equation, khadeeja's assignment.
"Mama albishirinki? (Guess what mama?)" Arfaat blurted out later on with a broad smile on his face.
"Tell me what it is my son, I noticed how happy you are since the very moment you came back" Said his mother.
"Mama, I was offered a job as a company mechanic!" Arfaat apprised happily.
"Wow! Ya Arfaat, you mean you'll soon buy us a television set kenan!" Khadeeja exclaimed happily.
Their mother smiled, "Ja'ira (an insult), that's the only thing in her mind, television!". She hissed and turned to Arfaat. "Tell me son, which company is that?"
"Abbas Motors Limited. It's a very big company, I'm sure I'll be paid well. But I haven't accepted the job offer yet, I told the man I'll talk to you first" Arfaat explained.
The elderly woman was in tears already... "Allah mai yadda yaso!" She praised God silently before proceeding to say, "Son, I'm proud of you. I'm so proud of you, Allah ya taimaka ya bada sa'a" (May Allah help and guide you)".
"Ameen". They chorused.
"Congrats bro, I'm so happy, at least we now have a big source of income". Fatymah said happily with tears of joy gathering in her eyes.
*****
Juwairiyyah couldn't help but to smile, her dad had called and told her just recently that Arfaat had accepted the job offer. Great, now she'd have the chance to disgrace the son of a bitch to her taste. She thought, smiling evilly.
"Keh Juwairiyyah, since when did I told you to get me a glass of water?" Her grandmother exclaimed, bringing her back to her senses.
"You this stubborn old woman, am I a maid or something? Can't you call Uwani to get you the glass of water and let me be?" Juwairiyyah said in a disrespectful manner. "If you can't, then let me call her for you. Uwani! Uwani come here!" She clamoured, adjusting her sitting position.
"Yes Madam!" The busy old maid left her work and ran to Juwairiyyah in the parlor.
"Must I shout every single time I need your service?" Juwairiyyah said, eyeing the old woman in front of her. "Go get Hajiya a glass of water and get out of my sight!".
"Okey Ma". The maid ran to the kitchen.
Juwairiyyah's Grandmother couldn't say a word, she was stunned. Juwairiyyah's insolence is getting out of hand, something needs to be done quickly. She thought. "Juwairiyya, what is wrong with you? Don't you have iota of respect for your elders? Juwairiyyah you are a lady and you are going to be a mother someday. Adjust your behavior dan Allah" She warned.
"Hey, ssh... Please old woman don't even start your lectures 'cause I'm not buying it. She is my employee, what respect must I give her? Keh komai respect... respect, please spare me oldy. When she is back ask her to meet me in my room, if I call her for the second time again she's gonna loose her job!". Juwairiyyah snapped and left rudely.
"You mean a mechanic slapped you just like that and went scot free? Like seriously? And you just let the matter slide? Are you kidding me Juwairiyyah?". Sophie said through the phone. "Is this really you?"."Easy girl, you know I won't let that pass just like that. I've already put my plan into action, just wait and see". Juwairiyyah smirked."Tell me about the plan Juwairiyyah, maybe I can help"."No, thanks. I can handle it myself"."Okay, fine". Sophie muttered through the phone. And just as Juwairiyyah was about replying her, a loud bang from Juwairiyyah's door interrupted."Juwairiyyah come out here and make some beans cake for me!".
Juwairiyyah couldn't stop grinning. Yes, she now has Arfaat in her hands! The fool thought she was sincere. Lol, he's definitely going to pity himself. She thought. "Arfaat you're going to pay sweetheart, it's a promise!". She hits the wall.*****Later around 9:12pm, Arfaat called Juwairiyyah. Deep inside he knew things weren't right with the way she nicely treated him but, he ought to go with her flow to see where she'd definitely be heading to."How are you doing, Lilynah?" His deep voice boomed through Juwairiyyah's ear as soon as she picked the call."Doing great Yaa Arfaat". She responded. "How are my siblings doing over there?"."All good, how was school?".
Hajiya Azumi nearly fell down after hearing what juwairiyyah just said. How could this be?"Arfaat did......what? Did you just say Arfaat raped you?" Asked her dad, tears rolling Down from his eyes._”Na shiga uku ni Azumi”_ (I am dommed!),Her mom just stood there shocked, hoping that what she just heard should be just a bed time story."Take her inside and attend to her, hurry up I need to take her to the hospital". Said her dad with a shiver voice.Hajiya Raliya broke into tears and dragged Juwairiyyah out of the sitting room into her own room. Soffie trailed behind them but was stopped by Alhaji Abbas."How did you find her?""She called me crying and told me she's together with Arfaat and that...that _he raped her."_"Wait h
H"dare you Yaa Arfaat! How could you still lie to my parents face. You think its easy telling them what you did? No its not. You raped me Yaa Arfaat, you took away my pride as a woman, what do you expect me to do now? Tell me what!" Juwairiyyah said in tears.Arfaat was dumbfounded; he still can't believe what his ears were hearing. This can't be; Juwairiyyah must be mistaken. Maybe its someone they look alike. "Lily, look at me Lily, I know you must be mistaken Lily. Yaa arfaat dinki ne, you know that’s unlike me to hurt you. Tell him who did it, tell them it's not me Lily, tell them." "Dad, I hate him, I don't want to see him ever again in my life. Take him out of here please. Do it now Dad” Juwairiyyah said in a broken voice as she fled to her room. "Dantala! Dantala!! Dantala!!!". Alhaji Abbas called."Gani Alhaj
Juwai! Are you nuts? How could you do a thing like that? Don't you have the slightest respect for your elders? When are you going to change this irritating attitude of yours?" Hajiya Azumi bellowed Angrily. "O geeezzzz! Here she comes again with her preaching, please and please Azumi don't lecture me. Please, right now am not in the mood to listen. Just taste what she called pepper soup. How dare she give me a food without much pepper in it? She knows my taste why then will she do the contrary?” "Kinci uwaki Juwairiyyah, nace take this five hands I dash you. I never knew you were this stupid aii, am pitying you Juwai. The day you'll reap what you sow I won't be there to pity you. Uwani, get up, I apologize on her behalf. Please forgive her insolence. Hajiya Azumi said in an earnest appeal.Uwani stood up, wiping the tears that were goshing out of her eyes saying."Its okay hajiya, yarinta ne aii. Ya wuc
".......please lemme amend for my mistake". Arfaat said stepping into the living room. Juwairiyyah gave him a pointed look, what the hell is Arfaat thinking? Is he planning something bad against her? O God! Why did she even start all this drama? Who knows what he has in store for her now. "Juwai, this was a hard decision for us all, but its for the best. I am very sure everything will go as planned, please let's do it". Pleaded her dad."I was against it in the first place angel, but I had to agree to it knowing we don't have a way out of this mess. This brat has already ruined us!". Said her mom. "Am so sorry ma, forgive my stupid behaviour. I promise; I'll amend to my mistakes and will keep my promise by divorcing juwairiyyah exactly three months after our marraige. Have faith in me". Said Arfaat in his psyche, which gave him a percentage of joy knowing his plans. "Noo dad! I don't want to. I prefer living this way than marry
..which one do you prefer?". Asked Arfaat. Juwairiyyah couldn't believe what she just heared. Could Arfaat be serious? Was that the reason he pushed on to the marraige issue? O Allah na, na shiga uku! "Y...ya..yaa Arr...Arf..Arfaat, p...plea...please don't d..do this to me, I will do anything, please" Juwairiyyah pleaded tears gushing out of her eyes."Na...naa naaaa....too bad, you've given up already. Well let me make something clear here Juwai. Am going to take what is mine today, either you agree to it or I force you to. I don't really give a damn, You've tarnished my image in the eyes of your parents; Did you know how much that hurts?" "Yaa Arfaat, forgive me please. Am just a kid, please forgive my insolence. Don't do this to me. Please." "Your pleadings won't stop me from doing what I want to, after all you are legally mine now". Arfaat said smiling."Look here Arfaat, its no
Put me down you fool, stop laying your filthy hands on me" Said Juwairiyyah trying to free herself from Arfaat's grip."O come on babe! Quit the pretence___You love it when I touch you but you keep pretending. Snap out of the game, i've got you already". Arfaat said going into the bathroom with Juwairiyyah in his hands. "So, how do you prefer it? Should I wash you in and out?" Arfaat asked winking. "O geez, will you please let me be? Haba mana. I seriously don't like how you are always trying to get into me. Am not a kid so am going to take care of myself". Snapped Juwairiyyah freeing herself from his grip. "Juwai, am beginning to pity your lips, cause this days they are gonna work alot. Trust me". Arfaat said using the tip of his finger to caress her lips. "Take your hands off me, and please find your way out of here". She said pointing through the doorway. Arfaat only smile
*7years later*I am a happy mother of two children. MUHAMMAD NASEER and RALIYA who we call maama. Naseer is 5yrs old while maama is three. Oh! Forgot to tell you all that naseer is stubborn type. Real stubborn i tell you. Arfaat now owns his own mechanic shop, a very big mechanic shop. Am proud of him. Junayd and Maria are also married, blessed with a kid, Mustapha. I can still remember the wedding day. How stupid of me to think things won't work between the two. Guess i was wrong. I graduated with a second class degree. Tried working but Arfaat said a big NO to that. Well, what more? Nothing. Am just a simple housewife.It was a bright monday morning. I bathed naseer and maama, dressed them up in their school uniform. Naseer is now in nursery three, maama in nursery one. "Chew slowly naseer" i warned."Okay mom" he answered, but was still chewing like a dog. "Will you feed me Mrs A
"And i love you more Tinkerbell" he said, as he enveloped me in a warm hug. I rest my head carefully on his broad chest, as i inhale the pef he used. O Allah! How sweet he is. I broke the hug slightly, tears still in my eyes and looked at him. He smiled. I mean the biggest and most beautiful smile I've ever seen. Yaa Rabbi! How lucky am i to have him. "Its been a long day Tinkerbell, go into the bathroom and take a shower, I'll be doing so. Uh..and don't forget to perform an ablution". He said slowly, as he bit my earlobe. My heart flip, and i could feel the pounding in his heart. I quickly untangled myself from the hug and walked straight to the bathroom, leaving Arfaat standing alone in the room, smiling to himself. He turned and left the room a few more minutes later.I showered for almost thirty minutes, allowing the hot water penetrate through my soul, massaging my aching back and shoulder then i washed up. I tied my fluffy pink towel an
I'll be using POVs now. Thank you.JUWAI'S POV *WEDDING DAY*I woke up that early morning feeling detached, a feeling like i don't belong to the world anymore, a feeling that i have no one else to call mine. What have i done?. I never in my life felt so dejected and weak, or never felt so vulnerable and hate until this early morning of my wedding day with yaa junyad. Well, my second marraige to be precise. I pulled the quilt over my face as the tears increased their speed, my heart was aching so much. I couldn't even breath properly. Ya Allah, i clutched the quilt so hard and sobbed so hard. And hard. Harder. Hard and hard, but no one came.I didn't realize i spent almost an hour crying until uwani came in with my breakfast. I could hear the ups and downs of my so called relatives, who all came in th
But what she saw after closing the door behind her shocked the hell out of her, deep inside, she was still grateful for choosing Junayd as her husband to be. "Yaa Junayd" she called slowly, after overcoming the shock of what she saw "yaa junayd are you okay? What's wrong with you?" She asked, as she walked over to where he was lying down. But as soon as she approached him, a heavy and polluted smell gave her a warm welcome. She quickly stood up, her eyes wide open in shock. What could this be? Is junayd a drunkard? Yaa Allah! No! This can't be."Yaa junayd, what is this smell? Don't tell me its what am thinking?" She asked, standing over him. Junayd turned slowly and looked at her, he's feverish, and at the same time feeling dizzy. "Angel..." He called, his voice almost inaudible "Am sorry, you made me do it, i just had to..." His speech ended as he begin to throw up without a stop. The room was filled with t
"Easy lily, go easy on yourself". Arfaat said, his heart beating fast. Junayd only gave her a sharp look, more like a warning. They both looked at her quickly, on of them with a surprised and shocked look, the other with a very happy and smiling face."Repeat what you just said lily". Arfaat said, his voice chocky."I said i choose Yaa Junayd to be my husband". She said, almost like whispering. Arfaat shook his head, shaking it hard, he didn't even have the courage to say a word as tears rolled down his cheeks."I can't loose you Juwai, Juwai you can't do this to me; don't do it please, you know how much i love you" he quickly took hold of hajiya azumi's hand, holding it tight "tell her hajiya, tell her she means the world to me, i love so very much. Feel my heart beat". He said, as he puts her hand at the center tip of his heart. Alhaji Abbas was also speechless, she should be happy about her choice, junayd is his
Juwai felt it deep inside her heart, something must be wrong with arfaat, he's not the giving up type, what if he's sick? O yaa Allah! No please. She made up her mind to call him that morning, hoping that is switched on not off, she dailed his digits again, but the answer is still thesame, number switched off. She let out a deep breath, her face looked worried and she was deep in thought, her mom, hajiya raliya had been standing behind her for almost 10mins. She knew very well that something is troubling her daughter, she looked worried and restless. What could be wrong with her? Could it be that she's not inlove with Junayd? That can't be, she chose Junayd herself."Angel" Hajiya Raliya called her slowly, tapping her on her shoulders... 'Something wrong?"Juwai blinked back into focus "I'm sorry mom, didn't notice your presence. Nothing that much." Juwai replied. Hajiya raliya sat beside her, taking her right hand into her palm
"Yaa Junayd". Juwai called from behind, he turned slightly and looked at her. "Your heart hurts?"He only nodded in response. "But why Yaa Junayd? It shouldn't hurt because I've made up my mind". She said slowly, looking at Junayd and then Hajiya Azumi...."I'll marry you, happy?"Junayd couldn't believe what he just heard, Juwai can't be serious. "Juwai, i need to talk to you". Hajiya Azumi said, as she stood up from the couch she was sitting beside Junayd. "Issues like this needs time and decision making, you can't just do things the way you want them.""I only want to talk to yaa junayd privately" she said, as she looked at hajiya azumi straight in the eyes. "Without you interfering, we need some time alone" She concluded. "But juw....""Say no more grandma, just go." Hajiya Azumi looked at her grandchildren, she can't help them, there is nothing she can do about it.
"Is that a yes?"Junayd asked smiling. Juwairiyyah was still silent, she sat still, tears rolling down her cheeks, her heart beats increased in pace, as if she ran for kilometers without stopping. She grew up with Junayd, shared a lot of things with him. Infact, she was already in love with him when he left, but now, she is nonplussed of her feelings towards him, more so; she's now a divorcée, will he still marry her that way?.My earliest memory has always been with yaa junayd, him bathing me, feeding, clothing and so on.She was so engrossed in her thoughts, when she felt yaa junayd's hand on mine,... I looked up at him, her eyes still moist from the tears she shed. "What is it?" He asked ca
"Yaa Junayd, I missed you so very much, hope you are back for good now?". Juwairiyyah asked still holding his hands. Junayd smiled, caressing Juwai's face. He can't express how happy he is to see her........"yes baby, am back"....he said, taking her hands to his lips and pressing a light kiss on them..."am not gonna leave you agaiin."Who the hell is this?, Arfaat is totallyspeechless, he stood there stunned, totally out of words. He turned and look at Alhaji Abbas, Hajiya Azumi and Hajiya Raliya who were smiling at them. "Welcome back son, or are you still not done looking at your sister ?". Asked Alhaji Abbas, standing up and opening his hands for a hug."O papy, I missed you so very much". He walked to his open arms, but then suddenly changed his direction and hugged Hajiya Raliya, who only sat on