Chapter 23
Sofia
I was currently in pure bliss, cloud nine, smiling cheekily, happy because we did the deed the previous night.
There was nothing more blessed than a couple to copulate their marriage.
The aftermath, I was sore. I meant I couldn't walk properly. It was painful, pleasurable and was enjoyable.
It was bitter sweet.
He carried me to the bathroom and bathed for me like a baby.
We cuddled and I slept like I'd never, waking up from my long nap, I felt a gentle hand touching me, urging me to wake up. I woke up and saw it was Yusuf; waking me to eat .
He was so handsome and sexy.
All mine.
I was shy with all the scars on my body but he kissed all and told me I was beautiful and didn't change his love for me.
It mended my soul and h
Chapter 24Sofia"A boy or a girl" I asked Yusuf, titling my head a little too looked at him, because we were both wrapped up in each other embraced."Any gender, I don't care" he responded."I wish for twins, a boy and a girl" I beamed happily."Then it's okay by me" he replied then pecked my lips.The bump in my stomach was prominent now, it was clear that I was pregnant for real.I'd freaked out when we did the first ultrasound. I couldn't believe I was having a little life in me."What should we name him or her?" I raised my brow."Any name you like or want"he said curtly, giving short answers. I was feeling waves of anger building up in me waiting to be released."What of abdullahi or amatullah?" I asked then he hummed in response.&
Epilogue 1SofiaYa Allah!Why me?He left me, when he promised to stay forever.I cried as I shouted my vocal out.It couldn't be, he could never leave me.He promised and he had broken his promise.No one could fill the void of my husband.I wouldn't be able to hear his laughter, his voice.He was my rock.He left me alone.Everything was numbed, I didn't feel anything, it was like a part of me was dead with him. I was losing myself to the abyss of darkness, I was wallowing to the darkest part of me.But where you now?, I whispered to no one as I stared at the gloomy sky which matched my feelings.It had been 2months since he
Prologue 2It had been 5 years .It had been 5 years ,he had left me.He left me alone in this cruel world with a baby, when he vowed that he would always be there.I didn't think I would be able to forget even though it was a dream, his cold body fell limp, his soulless eyes staring at me, his dry lips and pale face.He would always have a space in my heart that no one could replace or steal.... But I'd to move on.It was my wedding day. I was getting married to my childhood love--Abdulrahman.He stood by my side and helped me through all those years that I thought I could never pass through.I didn't want to reminisce about those periods, I'd moved on, I chanted to myself. I'd moved on for my son .I loved Abdulrahman, he proposed to me some years ago but I was still dr
BK 2 Chapter 1Sofia"Sofia, please just eat a little out of your food" mama was trying to persuade me to have something, since I'd been discharged. I'd not taken anything since and it had been one week. I'd fallen into a state of unconsciousness for four days after his death was announced. I still couldn't believe it because it felt like a nightmare to me."Please omo mi* take something, if not for me but for your baby" mama pleaded me with her eyes.*(my child).When the doctor declared that Yusuf was dead, I went into a shocked state before I was retrieved by Allah's grace. But till now my brain couldn't comprehend it. Was it true or not. I was still confused. I just dreamt of it, did it mean my dream came true?.No, not that type of dream come true. I shook my head in denial."Mama, is that how people die" I whispered
BK 2 chapter 2SophiaLife had been faring since the moment I'd woke up from being injected by my mom. I was furious initially but with time, I'd moved on for my son. He was my only reason. He brought the light back to my life and joy.My little blessing.I was brought out of my thoughts by the sound of my boy's happy voice.He's back, I smiled."Assalamualaikum momma, baby is back from school" my little boy greeted, showing his sets of milk teeth as he ran to me and crushed me in a bear hug before he pecked me on my both cheeks happily. I smiled happily and ruffled his hair playfully."Wa'alaikum Salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh baby" I smile lovely at him before collecting his backpack. I fake-sterned at him while tapping my foot on the ground, "what are you supposed to do when y
BK 2 chapter 3"Come back here" I yelled after my three years old boy who was running butt-naked around while giggling.This was what I used to face every day. He didn't like bathing or showering generally.Always running around when it was time for bathing. I groaned internally, massaging my temple tiredly.This boy would be the cause of my death. Always giving me exercises to do early in the morning."No momma catch me" he grinned cheekily, showing his white pearls of milk teeth before sticking out his tongue.Oh my goodness, this boy is mischievous. I groaned.He is more energetic than me, I face-palmmed myself."Come here" I ordered softly but he shrugged his shoulder a little, scrunching up his nose."Catch me momma"
BK 2 chapter 4~**2 years later**~ It had been six years now since Yusuf had left me but the memories of us together, I still held it to my heart. It could never be stolen.It hurt so much that sometimes, I thought of killing myself because the pain was too much but I'd to be strong for my son- Abdullah.I loved my son so much; he and Abdulrahman had become my source of happiness and my joy.Since Yusuf's death, I have been in control of his company and Zaid's company. I merged both together and changed the name.I was the CEO of the company and my company was the number one and the main source of income to the country. The company had expanded and blossomed. It had many quarters in a different part of the world.I was not that weak girl again. I became fearless that both males
BK 2 Chapter 5 "Assalamualaikum bunny" Maryam greeted me and strode to the kitchen majestically while I rolled my eyes at her.I turned and smiled sweetly at her, "waalaikumsalam sugar"."Whatcha cookin, miss cook" she inhaled the aroma of the food."I'm cooking what's cook-able," I replied, stirring the dish."I'm famished" she yawned, patting her stomach while it growled in response and I chuckled lightly."If you want it to be cooked quickly, come help me" I slyly said while slicing the onions."Me! What?" She screeched like a banshee while I'd to cringe internally."You" I grinned, wiping the tears forming in my eyes due to the onion."I can't darling, I'm a visitor and visitors don't help in the kitchen" she smiled sweetly."Visito
BK 2 : Epilogue8 months later.My life had taken a roller-coaster-like movie from one scene to another but alhamdulillah through the journey of my life, I'd learnt, experienced and been more mature. I was able to stand firm with my beliefs on the Creator of the creators, the King of kings.Allah tested us to know who would stay and believe and He said: "Verily after every difficulty is ease". No matter the challenges or situations we found ourselves in, know that Allah would make the way.Who could believe with everything I'd passed through or with everything that had happened I would still be happy in the end But alhamdulillah I was very grateful to the Almighty for giving me patience and steadfastness to pass through it.It was said in a hadith that, 'the earth is a prison for the believers and paradise for the unbelievers'.
BK 2 chapter 28Life was fairing, everything had been going smoothly with Allah's will. Abdullahi was doing okay with his father during weekends. We went to Khaleed's wedding ; Allah blessed him with a niqobii and a hafizoh. I was extremely happy for him. We were expecting our little buds - Rodiyah and Mor'diyyah. The scan I did showed that I was having twins. I couldn't be happier. We'd been preparing because at any moment the babies would arrive in this world."Mom, wheeen arrre my sissssters coooming out?" Abdullah asked, poking my bump."I do not know baby but they are coming soon" I prolonged the 'soon', "you'll soon see and carry them" I said rubbing my stomach tenderly."S, how are you" Abdulrahman asked, walking toward me."I'm fine but my back is aching me" I whined softly while he chuckled."Daddy" Abdullah called him.
BK 2 chapter 27"Who knocks by this time of the day" Abdulrahman grumbled, tossing on the bed."Just go back to sleep, I'll go check" I smiled sweetly at him while I was feeling mad at the person who was knocking.Maryam!, I yelled in my head because she would be the only one to knock by 3:00 am. She might have been trying my number. I'd switched it off because I didn't want any disturbance. I needed my perfect sleep.The rain was pouring vigorously, the cool breeze of the rain was entering through the opened window."No, you wait here" he groaned, taking his jalabiya. I went out without waiting for him.Wallahi, I'm going to deal with Maryam today, I thought angrily. I went to the kitchen to take a spatula to hit her head with it.Maryam, Maryam Maryam!, I chanted in my head.
BK 2 chapter 26Why did he have to come now!.Why is it that every moment of happiness, he always comes to damage it, I wondered.I couldn't move from where I stood, I was frozen.Abdulrahman was talking to me but I didn't respond because the fear I was feeling was greater than my auditory sense.I wanted to talk but my vocal cord to carry the sound was not working. I wanted to move my hand to point but my hand was not working also. I was feeling lightheaded, my breathing was coming out in a short pant. The world was spinning aroundNot again, I thought.Today was going smoothly, I was enjoying today outside with my husband but I felt like puking.I didn't know how it happened but I was puking all the content in my stomach while Abdulrahman was patting my back softly.
BK 2 chapter 25I dressed in my smoky red dress which hugged my bodice perfectly. The sleeves were long which had some different patterns at the hem. The dress was beautiful and it made me gorgeous in it. I wore my black wedge which had some stony particles on the top that was used to form love. I put on my black lengthy cape which compliments my smoky red dress. I left the room not without carrying my handbag along with me which was filled with my purse, keys, Atm and my ID cards.I opened the door and saw Abdulrahman had changed his outfits. He put on a black turtleneck polo which hugged his perfect chest. His V-line showed clearly with his scripture abs and his flexible muscles. His blue tailored pants reaching his enemies. The glasses he put on added more to his beauty. Men with glasses were cool. He parked the car at the front of the house while he was jiggling the car key."Do you like what you
BK 2 chapter 24 I snuggled closer to Abdulrahman, needing his body heat even though I was under the duvet when my phone rang. I checked the time and saw it was 3:00 am in the morning.Who the heck calls at midnight?. I thought.I groaned still feeling sleepy, removed the duvet and picked it without looking at the caller."Sophia, please help me" I heard Maryam's urgent voice. I sat abruptly, straightening my back, my sleep was long gone."What happened?" I asked, now biting my own lip furiously in concern."It is Royhan" She called out frantically."What's wrong with brother Royhan?" I panicked, switching on the light."erm..." She trailed off, "you know..." She gulped because I heard the sound."You know what?. You are scaring me" I shou
BK 2 chapter 23 We had been preparing for Maryam's nikkah (wedding). I was very happy for my friend, she was a sister I never had to me. I should make it a memorable day for her. Whenever I teased her being a wife to be, she always shies away. It was rare to see a bossy lady like her shy away from but it was fun, watching her. She was becoming herself back.She had hidden herself in pain and hurt. When someone is greatly hurt, he or she either becomes rude or silent. Maryam had a bitchy, bossy behaviour but I knew it was her past that made her that way. She was protecting herself from being hurt again. Don't judge people by their attitude, it was their past experience that changed them.I was dragging her to the mall, I needed to change her closet."But it doesn't mean" she whined while I gave her deaf ears.
BK 2 chapter 22 I'd been discharged from hospital a month after Yusuf incident. I'd felt bad for him but there was nothing I could do.My life went back to normal, no drama. Abdulrahman became the most caring and sweetest husband. He attended to all my needs before battling my eyelashes. He knew what I wanted and needed.We were back together, living peacefully. I was happy and content. I'd have him all the permission to my properties, he was my husband and I trusted him.I sat on the couch, thinking about how I could talk to my boy about his father. I couldn't deny Yusuf's rights as a father. And my son had the right to know the truth but how can I go about it?.Children were complicated, how would I explain to him, I thought aloud.The man he knew wasn't his father?
BK 2 chapter 21 I woke up groggily; groaning, squinting my eyes because of the light. I felt a wave of nausea wash over, I stood up quickly, went to the nearest washing basin and puked all the contents inside my stomach. I rinsed my mouth and face as I was walking out of the bathroom, I felt lightheaded. I held the nearest door for support or else I would have fallen with a loud thud on the floor.My family rushed inside, coming to my side. Abdulrahman helped me to the bed and gave me a glass of water. That was what I needed.I drank the water greedily like a thirsty camel. The water went down from my mouth to my stomach, my stomach rumbled. That was what happened to drinking water when you wake up with anything in the stomach."What happened?" my voice croaked, my throat was paining me as I talked. Then I remembered everything. Khadij