My pulse was beating and my whole demeanor was dissatisfied as I navigated through Instagram until I reached the Arewa family wedding post, when everything became hazy.
I saw their wedding footage.
There's also a hashtag for it: #thebeginningofFamal.
One part of my brain was telling me it was Farhan's look-alike since there was no way he could be in this position and this state right now...to say I was perplexed and astonished was an understatement. But another part of my brain was warning me against being foolish ,naive and stupid . questions we're going on inside my mind and my heart was racing . I had a lot of questions.
Was he presently around in this state ?
Why did he tell a lie?
Why didn't he inform me earlier?
What will I say to others because by Allah I taught our relationship was one of a kind that people were even making an example of. This was something I was particularly proud of...
I kept closing and opening my eyes, trying to figure out if it was a dream or not, but it wasn't.
I collapsed on the floor, unable to comprehend what I was witnessing. Just then, my doorbell rang, and I realized it was Yaya Hisham. I summoned all of my strength and stood up to open the door. When I first opened the door, the first thing I heard was
"Don't tell me you weren't aware of this wedding," he said, his gaze deep in me.
After that I had no idea what was going on, I just remembered seeing him Abdallah and my other brother Faiz coming in and ranting about how Farhan had cheated me and disrespected me by not telling me, I went deaf for a few minutes and kept staring at them, the only thing I could hear was "we need explanations,...how dear he .did he think our sister is alone" ...I became conscious when I heard my eldest cousin brother on speaker saying
Don't tell the elders yet let fathiya speak with him ,just let them speak ...I went off again and I could only see their mouth moving ...I wasn't in the right state of mind everything is messed up in my life right now ...I kept on thinking about farhan and our love ...our memories....our last conversation where he was showing me the hotel room.I couldn't even believe this is happening right now
I heard my brother touch me after some minutes and. Said "following yaya abubuakar words we are leaving you to sort this out ..hiya we are a phone call away if you need any one of us and I want you to know any decision you make you will find your family with you"with that they left and I was left alone in my own thoughts,I didn't cry I couldn't even gather the strength to cry .. I was just staring, starring at nothing in particular, and that was how the night went by with me engulfed in my taughts..
......Next day
When my phone kept ringing in the dark, I hissed because it was disturbing my peace of mind and stood up to turn it off. When I picked up the phone, I saw an incoming call from him. I kept staring at the name on the screen, my thoughts drifting back to the previous day's events.
He called several times before I finally picked up the phone.
"Thank God you picked you because you scared the living daylights out of me," he remarked.
I'm not sure where I got the fortitude, but I saw myself asking "Why?"
He laughed and asked, "Are you actually asking me that?"
"When are you coming back I asked"
"What do you mean by when am I coming back, the last time I checked I informed you I was coming back today right" he said
"What time is your flight? I asked and continued because the last time I checked there is only one flight coming back today by 9"
He stammered some bit and it looked like something clicked to him and he said "it has been delayed"
"By how many minutes I asked "
"Are you okay I heard Him say ..why do i feel like I am being interrogated and he continued like I am a criminal"?
"I shrugged and said I was just asking"
"He smiled and answerd I will
Be home by 1:00 insha Allah "
I clearly remembered reading the Iv on ig and their daurin aure was by 11 so I deliberately asked "are you trying to say the flight has been delayed till 12"
Yes he answered and told me he had to go and we ended the conversation ,I hissed and threw the phone on my bed .
I was angry very very angry but I had to think of what to do when he comes back .i decided to pray and ask for patience
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