IN TWENTY ONE DAYS (Preview)

21; TWO WOMEN.

ABUJA, NIGERIA.

The next day Bushra woke up early around nine in the morning to start up the arrangements needed. She called Fayha, Kauthar, Afrah and Amir to come give her a hand along with her brothers. She has so much to plan for that day and can't wait to see the outcome of it all. Some might think she is happy to welcome her co-wife but that is the last thing she would want to do but has to, like a must.

Everything has happened and all she needs to do now is know how to hold onto her husband tightly and not let any woman come take him away from her. She will deal with Zara the way she should, in a mature way that will leave her asking if she was rude or nice. And what she is going to do today is one of it, just to look like a slap to her face and the people supporting her being a homewrecker.

They are not much but she wants everyone that supports her to feel guilty about supporting her. She is done being too jealous when the knot has been tied, she only wants her husband's attention, nothing more and that is why she won't bother Zara after this but that is if Zara doesn't bother her. This is the last straw she would do, she is done being the eldest co-wife.

She has invited a few people including Falak and her husband as they didn't leave the state the day before because it was late. She begged the woman to stay just for the day and spend some hours with her before leaving. Being doctors both her and her husband, it requires so much time and spending little time feels like eternity to them but she managed. Bushra invited some few more celebrities that will make Zara surprised.

She is going to arrange a small party later to welcome Zara into the house which is not even wholehearted, she is almost forced to do this. But she wants to look superior and the mighty one amongst them, she don't want to be looked down upon either by media or the people around her family. She likes the fact that she has the upper hand from every angle, she loves that. She will continue to hold her mightiness till the end of time, she has it all because of Mika'il's love.

"B, can we just spend the day together before they arrive. I honestly feel like they don't deserve your kindness or anything that comes with it." Mika'il whined holding her hand from standing up.

"I need to do this for your new wife. Don't hold me back, I'm already tired." She whispered back indicating that he didn't let her rest thinking he won't spend the seven days about to approach them with her.

"Can I spend a week without having you by my side? I don't think I can do this." He furrowed his brows with a deep scowl etched across his face since he was really confused about what goes on around then.

"You can do it, Maan. Just think about your religion and the responsibilities that are now sitting on your shoulders. We can spend the days while you spend the night with her and don't forget. We are going to New Zealand!" She cheered the last part earning a lazy grin from her husband.

"Well, if you put it like that then I won't mind much. We should just stay together and dump her in some ocean and fake her death." He grumbled behind her making her halt just before the door to the bathroom.

"You...are wicked." She laughed so loud earning a chuckle from him before he stood up featuring only his Calvin Klein boxers.

She couldn't stop her eyes from wandering across his figure. His big arms moving beside him, a lazy grin that always manage to turn her on even in the worst situations like his parents house. His long strong looking legs making her drool a little, she has this fetish for his legs and he knows that. Her eyes roamed back to his eyes to see him smirking, she blinked and rolled her eyes to remove the desire shining in them.