Chapter 20

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"Haidar  can you explain what is going on cause i seems lost!!!"

He looked at her expressionless and said " Look Amal gaskiya to tell you the truth i just feel like helping you and besides....."

"Helping me!?!! Helping me Hairdar?!?  And you think by marrying without loving me is help?!!"  she interupted crying very hard

(Oh Allah i really hate emotional women...mtss)

Yeah i took it as help, you are 26 now Amal for Godsake!, i only propose to help you

She looked at him with disbelieve . "this is an insult you know that koh?"

Whatever you take it, he shrugged before ambulating out of the parlour leaving a shattered Amal

Her Mommy came in and hug her taking her to her room

"I'm very sorry Amal, i know you must be going through a lot but you have to be patient and submit all your affairs to your maker "

Mommy....i....i....

She hugged her sobbing . "Its okay my daughter you dont have to say anything, everything will be alright in shaa Allah "

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"Amal please and please stop this your crying" Asmee said patting her back to calm her down

How can i Amal when Haidar da kanshi ya buda baki yace baya sona, wai he is going to marry me out of pity, can you imagine?!!

"Alone tear dropped from Asmee's eye. She cant believe what she just heard and it really hurt seeing Amal in this kind of condition . Dont worry Amal in shaa Allah he will come to realize his true feelings cause i'm sure he didnt like that Maryam"

Now go and take your bath, the groom's family will soon come to bring the i see i love, you need to look good in thier eyes, Asmee said winking

Amal just smile before going into the bathroom to take her bath

After like 1hour. Amal is all dressed in a beautiful Red and black Atamfa gown, she did a simple makeup and sprayed her clothe with a designer perfume (Gucci Oud)

"That's my girl, ko ke fa" said Asmee

Who is your "girl"? Amal said glaring at her and they all laughted at thier little joke

"Ummi! Ummi! Ummi",  a boy around 2-3years kept calling his Mommy cheerfully coming inside the room Amal and Asmee is.....

"Na'am Umair, why are you shouting my name" Asmee said hands akimbo

"I'm sholy Ummi, Abbi shaid i shold caul you (I'm sorry Ummi, Abbi said i should call you)"

"Oh okay"

Umair come here my little baby, Comes Amal voice

Umair ran towards her embrace circling his chubby hands around her neck

"Tanti Alam you look beautipul (Aunty Amal you look beautiful)" he complimented

Awww! Thank you my sweetheart, she peck him to which  he return

They stay in the room waiting for Asmee to return.

After like ten minutes she returned grinning from ear to ear

"Umair go and play with su sultan kaji"

"Toh Ummi" he answered respectfully

Hey! Why are you soo happy or did you and AbbuUmair ( Ammar) umm....you know

"Hey stop thinking negatively, he just told me that your wedding will be in three months time in shaa Allah and your dowry has been paid (70,000 naira)

Uymm,Amal said nonchalantly. "Hey, stop that face mana" , said Asmee

Amal just hugged her letting her tears down....

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3months later

Here i am . My whole body is shaking, my hands sweaty and my mind....lets just say i'm out of this earth

Is this really happening?? I'm i really becoming mrs Haidar Ali??? Ya Allah help me ??

"Its okay Amal calm down, everything will be all right" i heard Asmee reassuring me but i dont think that will calm me down for now

I just nodded my head

"Ayiriri Ayiriri Aminatu Umar ta zamo Amarya a gidan Mijin Maryam !!!" one old woman like that annouced

I scoffed hearing the announcement. Seriously did she have to mention Maryam in this....

"Ma shaa Allah! congratulations Amal " Asmee congratulated followed by my cousins and few of my friends that are with me in my room or should i say my former room"

I'm now Mrs Haidar Ali ....And there is no going back

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Assalmu Alaikum Guys.  Ya kwana biyu, hope kowa yana lafia

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