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Hanan's pov
It has been four days since the food incident and I have been locked up in my room since that night. Everything I needed was there. I just spend the day either by sleeping, using my phone or watching one movie or the other on my laptop.The box of indomie I have taken from the kitchen that day has been doing it's job quiet great.
I woke up around 4am today and I offered my subhi prayer then I took my bath wearing my soft Moroccan slit gown with a black Pulazzo. I felt a little sleepy after staying up till 7am then I decided to get some sleep.
I woke up around 12pm then I freshened up and I used the kettle to boil indomie remembering the days when I was a secondary school boarder.
Boarding schools are really fun. I thought.
I finished eating my food the I laid back on my comfy bed hoping I'll get out of this prison real soon.
I closed my eyes to rest when my phone started ringing. I checked and It was my besties group call.
Aww bitches.
"Yooooo" I said on top of my voice immediately I got connected to the call.
"Calm down madam you are now a married woman, maybe soon to be mom sef" Fattu's voice came in.
"Bebe am ammishyouuuu"Aisha pouted.
[A/N:
-Fatima Ibrahim(Fattu)
Age-17 years old
Studying Economics In Baze university Abuja
-Aisha idris-(Shatsy)
Age-17 years old
Studying Software engineering
In MAAUN(Kano)]
"Ammishyoutoo shatsy am" I pouted.
"Girls day out?" Fattu asked.
"Yeppppppp" both Aisha and I yelped in unison.
"Today?" Aisha asked.
"Sure let's meet at the Bleu Cafe" I said then I ended the call and went into my walk-in-closet looking for what to wear.
It took almost half and hour to finally pick something to wear.
I quickly took a shower and I wore a blue elegant dress,I did my tarha with a blue jersey veil. Then I applied my kohl and lined the edge of my lips then I applied lipgloss.
I am sure my bitch of a husband is not at home so.........
(Astagfirullah) I thought.
I decided to put my black high heel then I took my black channel shoulder bag putting my phone, car key and my card.
I walked out of my room heading downstairs majestically.
I head to the kitchen and informed the maids what to cook for dinner then I left the kitchen.
I thought of passing through the sitting room so I made my way there.
My phone started ringing then I opened my bag to bring it out.
It was Fattu.
"Bishh am on my way." I said.
"Be quick" she said sounding irritated.
"Whatever" I said then ended the call.
"You slut" I heard my so called husbands voice.
Oh so he's at home. Waiting to kill me hu'n.
"Ohhh heyyy" I said already irritated by his appearance.
"What did you put in my food you slut.....and where are you going to all dressed up" he said after giving me a stupid glare from head to toe.
I checked the time on my phone and I was already late.
"Oh. I am already late so we'll talk when I am back. " I turned to leave but he caught me by the arm turning me to face him.
Bilyamin's pov
I took a break from work due to the pain I was undergoing.
Today was boring. I sat in the sitting room downstairs finishing off some work on my laptop when I heard sound of heels clicking. I waited for whoever the person was.
It was that whore.
"You slut" I said biting my lower lip.
"Ohhh.heyyy"she smiled widely.
"What did you put in my food you slut........and where are you going to all dressed up" I said noticing what she was wearing. Very indecent.
"Maasha Allah you have a beautiful wife but you idiot...." My subconscious mind said.
She then check whatever on her phone then she looked up at me.
"Oh. I am already late so we'll talk when I'm back" she said and turned around to leave but I caught her by the arm turning her to face me.
"Never use those filthy hands on me" she said with a straight face removing my hand on her arm.
"You can't go out like this. Change this clothes. It's not decent" I said.
"Who said I can't go out and oh look who's talking about decency hey" she said and laughed sarcastically.
"I am your husband and I said you can't go out"
"A husband is a second parent to a lady, he does the duties her parents does before marriage. Not a person who makes a lady crave for death" she spat
I don't know what happened to me but I just let her arm off and I was frozen as she walked out majestically and that was how she went out of view.
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The broken bond
Short StoryHanan was once upon a time violated by her so called husband just after finishing secondary school, she got married but it didn't turn out great. Now the question is will she ever be happy again? Will she get a happier and satisfying life again?
