So guys this is the Epilogue / Happily - ever - after part of this story. I hope ya all like it.
Two and a half years later ❤️?
Ikhlas POV.
It's a beautiful spring day. The clouds have passed, revealing the tucked away light blue colors of the world.
I started down at the busy New York street from my window.Yeah we moved here two years ago not long after I gave birth to my baby girl. We named her Nafeesah. After we moved here Haneefah gave birth to a baby boy and he was named Hashim.
I also work as a specialist in NYU LANGONE MEDICAL CENTER and Haneefah decided to pursue her dream of being a Radiotherapist there in NYU. I must say everything had been awesome and I can never be happier. Plus I get to see Delilah any day anytime. Do you know how that feels? I bet you do.
Hey Guys The Homewrecker finally came to an end. I hope you all smiled for them, felt sad for them, rejoiced with them and most importantly learnt lessons from them. Life isn't balance and you don't always get what you want. So when the opportunity comes, grab it and make a good use of it. Sabr is tough. It at times can also be painful. Because when you are i in a difficult moment, the bubble of darkness is all that surrounds you. It's like you are trapped I na place where there are no doors to leave. There is just a window through which you can see sunlight enter, but through which you can't exit because of its size. It can be suffocating and difficult. But that window no matter how small it may be, is a reminder that there is light outside of what you are e
Hi guys 👋.This is my new storyTHE GRIMIOREAroura was a nineteen year old human girl, she mistakingly came in contact with a magical crystal which led her to the supernatural world where different races existed.Not the rose colored fairytales she read in books and watched in movies, but also a dark and twisted labyrinth in which she could get lost forever.It was both a blessing and a curse casted upon her to find A book called THE GRIMOIRE OF DARK FORCES in which the only way to kill an Ancient witch and save the world was written.Will she thrive hard and accept it as a blessing or will she be consumed by it's power and become a creature of the dark?**************************************
IKHLAS POVOn a faithful Thursday evening, I was with Haneefah in her home sipping lemonade and gisting about school stuff, lecturer crushes, wicked lecturers and other girlie fantasies when I heard a melodious Salam with a sweet scent of black oud, which made me raise my head to see a very beautiful creature of Allah.He has an average height with caramel dark skin and a little bit of plump lips, Don't mind my perverted self. I quickly averted my gaze and concentrated on my phone before he catches me practically checking him out. Wow !!! Who is this Angel was all i kept saying in my mind."Yaya Haneef sannu da zuwa ( welcome bro Haneef)" Haneefah said. Greeting him.Wow his name is Haneef, nice name."Ya su mummy da daddy ( thanks, how is Mom and Dad)" she asked.
IKHLAS POVOh! I thank God i am done washing these clothes, I need to set them to dry and I am very tired. Throughout these two weeks, I have been keeping my self busy to drown my thoughts about haneef.What is wrong with me?? what has he done to me?? I asked myself.I haven't been myself these days and I wasted away because of a guy that do not even know me. " Ya Allah guide me through this." I silently prayed.I needed to put my acts together and stop acting like a love sick moron. This isn't me and I want the old version of me back. I have so many things I have to do and it seems like Haneef has decided to become a distraction.Haneefah is tired of trying to cheer me up. "I think I love him" I said out loud."Love who? Haneef?" I heard which startled me.I turned to see haneefah furiously eyeing me.
HANEEFAH POV.I was reciting the Holy Quran after subh prayer this morning when my phone rang.I picked up my phone from the bedside drawer and the caller ID flashed before my eyes making a smile travel across my face. It was my mom."Assalamualaikum Ummah inakwana ( peace be unto you, good morning mum) " I greeted joyfully. "Waalaykisalam baby an tashi lafiya ( peace be unto you too, baby how was your night) " she asked."Lafiya Lau umma.( It's was fine mum)""Ok I called to inform you that your father, your grandma, your uncle and I will be coming back today so prepare for our arrival.Make sure everything and everywhere is neat and tidy and make sure you
HANEEFAH POVI laid on my bed, listening to the whistle-like sound of the evening breeze. I was so bored that even my social media feeds looked boring. After some time I decided to go see Kaka, after all my friend and grandma was still at home.I jumped off the bed and adjusted my hair into a ponytail before heading to her room and Surprisingly I found her in the sitting room."Kakalle na come let's gist." I said, finding an empty space close to her and kept my butt."Ok my child what do you want to discuss" she asked"I didn't say anything about discussion I only want to jist am bored" I replied in a whiny tone."Don't you have your exams coming soon?" She asked."Yes am just bored." I answered with a sigh."Ok I even need to ask you a question" she now said, adjusting her gla
IKHLAS POV.I called haneefah to ask how her meeting with her soon to be husband went but she didn't pick, I gave her like 20 missed calls. I was so worried, I kept having strange but dangerous feelings so I decided to go check up on her. I was about to enter when I saw Haneef driving out, looking very worried. "what happened?" was all I could mutter.I quickly entered and I saw Ummah looking very disturbed."What Happened Ummah?" I asked."She fainted wallahi I don't know why," she answered. "let me go see her Ummah." I noticed her finger moving, "i think she is awake." I said happily."Hanny!" I called her.when I noticed her lips moving I brought my ear close to her mouth to hear her saying "Ikhlas forgive me"Ummah gave her water to drink after she finished and finally
IKHLAS POV.Studying is a combination of study and dying, I studied and I feel like am dying.I have been having serious headache, body weakness and loss of Appetite lately but I won't allow it to weigh me down. We need to pass that exam even if it means giving it whatever it takes.I can't even tell Hanny cause she is definitely going to seize all my books and force me to rest, I don't really think I have time for rest, The timetable doesn't even have much intervals.I still think about Haneef, I still feel the pain, I still miss him, I still worry about him and I still love him. I can't even ask haneefah for help because he is now her fiance, even though I know she will try to help me but there's virtually nothing she can do. Ohh Allah you are the only one that can help me ."Hanny wake up and pray" I woke her up."Don't tell me you read till
Hi guys 👋.This is my new storyTHE GRIMIOREAroura was a nineteen year old human girl, she mistakingly came in contact with a magical crystal which led her to the supernatural world where different races existed.Not the rose colored fairytales she read in books and watched in movies, but also a dark and twisted labyrinth in which she could get lost forever.It was both a blessing and a curse casted upon her to find A book called THE GRIMOIRE OF DARK FORCES in which the only way to kill an Ancient witch and save the world was written.Will she thrive hard and accept it as a blessing or will she be consumed by it's power and become a creature of the dark?**************************************
Hey Guys The Homewrecker finally came to an end. I hope you all smiled for them, felt sad for them, rejoiced with them and most importantly learnt lessons from them. Life isn't balance and you don't always get what you want. So when the opportunity comes, grab it and make a good use of it. Sabr is tough. It at times can also be painful. Because when you are i in a difficult moment, the bubble of darkness is all that surrounds you. It's like you are trapped I na place where there are no doors to leave. There is just a window through which you can see sunlight enter, but through which you can't exit because of its size. It can be suffocating and difficult. But that window no matter how small it may be, is a reminder that there is light outside of what you are e
So guys this is the Epilogue / Happily - ever - after part of this story. I hope ya all like it. Two and a half years later ❤️?Ikhlas POV.It's a beautiful spring day. The clouds have passed, revealing the tucked away light blue colors of the world. I started down at the busy New York street from my window.Yeah we moved here two years ago not long after I gave birth to my baby girl. We named her Nafeesah. After we moved here Haneefah gave birth to a baby boy and he was named Hashim.I also work as a specialist in NYU LANGONE MEDICAL CENTER and Haneefah decided to pursue her dream of being a Radiotherapist there in NYU. I must say everything had been awesome and I can never be happier. Plus I get to see Delilah any day anytime. Do you know how that feels? I bet you do.
Ikhlas POVThe next day, I got ready for my Antenatal as usual and got out of my room. I met Haneefah in the sitting room, she was dressed like she was also going out but it looked like she was waiting for someone. "Hi" she said to me and my heart immediately started beating erratically that I thought it would eventually combust. I also replied with a "Hi". She shifted in her seat, hesitating to answer. "Umm... Am not trying to be overbearing but I would like to go to the hospital with you." My heart swelled and it meant a lot to me that she wanted to come. I hadn't expected her to, but she already Suprised me multiple times this past month. I nodded "I'd love if you come" I started the car and drove off to the hospital. She rested her head and for a while I thought she was sleeping till I saw tears run down her tears. "Are you okay?" I asked.
Ikhlas POVThe night was beautiful, the stars were out and the sky was the darkest shade of blue I had seen in a while. The moon was full and it casts a shimmering light below, lightening the part for the dark at heart. The mid October breeze blew in all directions, never slowly in it's mad rampage. It wasn't cold, but it was a sign of winter approaching. I sat by my window, staring at the beautiful scenery and thinking about how life with Haneefah had turned out to be. Things were slowly changing between I and Haneefah. I could now comfortably watch movies in the sitting room without any problem, Even though we haven't sit together since the day she took me to the hospital well apart from meals. A message popped up on my phone screen, rescuing me from my stress-induced daze. "Get ready tomorrow Kaka wants to see all of us." It was from Haneef. Which made me begin to wonder what might ha
IKHLAS POVThe sun rose above the grey clouds barely shedding enough light onto the street. Today's gonna be a cold rainy day. The rains seems to slowly withdraw, it being the late September.I got ready with my heart beating like Bata Drum (a Yoruba musical instrument) I just wished the skies will open up their tanks and pour everything down to stop me from going to the hospital with Haneefah today.He came in and smiled brightly at me. "Ready?" He asked.I let out the air I held before nervously running my hands down my sides. "Ready" I answered with a nod, picked up my phone and we both came out together.She was quiet, her head hung low and she entered the driver's seat of her car. I climbed into the passenger's seat and we both took off to the hospital.The tension in this car was a thick as a brick wall and
IKHLAS POV. I woke up the next morning to find a marker on my bed, I wonder how it got here. I helped myself out of bed and headed to the bathroom to perform Ablution for Subh prayer. I was about washing my other arm when I noticed something scribbled on my cast with black marker. Guess that was exactly the reason why the marker was on my bed in the first place. It says " Get well soon peaches" with a smiley face drawn on it. I was confused. Haneef also calls me peaches but the calligraphy was Haneefah's and she had no reason to come to my room talkless of writing on my cast. I stared down at it and I found myself swooning at the calligraphy. Although there was no denying the fact that she was different. I witnessed it in the hospital. I couldn't pinpoint exactly what was going on but she no longer had that dark look hidden in her eyes, like i
Haneefah POVDays passed slow, exhaustion and pain overtaking my entire body. Within two weeks I could count the hours of sleep I had gotten. My appetite had dwindled, making the exhaustion even worse but I wasn't hungry.Maybe this wouldn't have gotten this bad if I was a little bit more patient, if I was a bit more understanding. My heart weighed down in grief and guilt. How could I have done this to my first and only best friend?Yaya entered with a Salam and gave me a pitiful look. He has been going back and forth between the both of us trying to make sure we were both alright. How hard it must have been on him.He whispered " Come out for dinner" and with that he left. The sad tremble in his voice echoed in my ears, along with the door closing. The tears wanted to come but couldn't. I had nothing left in me, I was dehydrated exhausted and comp
Haneefah POV. If you've never experience a deafening silence you're lucky. It could drive a person mad within few minutes. Everything was still, only the beeping sound of the heart monitor. Every slight movement could be heard and I felt like I was hearing my own thoughts. Trying to focus on one thing was hard as we all patiently waited for Ikhlas to wake up. It was eerie. Her eyes steered open slowly, carefully adjusting to the light that illuminated the hospital room. Everyone rushed Happily to her side as she held her head in pain. The doctor hurriedly came in and examined her before asking her some questions which she groggily answered. The next second, her eyes shot open and she looked at the doctor in sheer horror. "My baby doctor...... How is my baby" she said, almost screaming. " Your baby is fine Hajiya" you only broke