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Tuesday, 18 July 2017

LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT Episode 3

LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT (Haduwar mu) Episode 3

     ❣Phateemah Taheer❣

Life they say is full of lessons,and these lessons help one way or the other in shaping our lives,this one reason was one of the reasons why through out the month of Ramadan I tried to make peace with Ahmad...

The programmes I listened to  and watched on t.v helped me in making the decision to forget about everything and concentrate more on the ibadat  which is the main reason for our creation and existence.

Everyday I live with fear...The month of ramadan had come just a while ago and would be leaving today...as Umma always say...."years have rolled down to months and months weeks and weeks days ..mutun dole yaji tsoran Allah because bai san a wani yanayi Allah zai dauki ransa ba".....and these words have been ringing in my ears for far too long....Longer than I can remember...

"Easy there young lady,you have been scrubbing that same spot for more than ten minutes".......Aunty Binta said to me...

I looked quickly at the sponge I was holding against the large tray I was washing....."nothing too serious,just got lost in thoughts"....I said with a smile....

"Ok,pass me the tray,gobe Sallah and we have a lot to do".....Aunty Binta said stretching out a hand...."Nikam I have done my part,I'm going to set the dinning table for iftar".....I said and walked out of the kitchen.....

I got to the parlor and heard my phone ringing,and I picked it up without hesitation..."Shay"....I mumbled out upon seeing the caller's ID...."Shay,its almost time for iftar you should be in the kitchen just like me,not calling".....I said jokingly....."Ji mun wannan yarinyan,we all know who is more active in the kitchen among the two of us".....Shay said and we laughed it off.....

"So what's up?"....I asked curiously...."I have a surprise for you,but first sai kin bada tukuici"......Shay said sounding super excited.

"Ok,but how am I sure the good news is really good and worth any tukuici"......I said rolling my eyes....."trust me it is,and I'm always damn serious whenever I say trust me".....Shay said sounding so serious.....

"ok ok ok....you can have that pink diary you have always wanted"....I said now sounding so eager...."fair enough.....ok ok.....So you know that dream of yours I promised to fulfil as long as you  teach me how to bake?".....Shay said talking super fast.....

"Yea...so you know I asked for your CV some weeks ago and you asked me what I wanted with it and I told you not to get excited until you have to and you were so lost and became furious because you thought I was speaking in a language you don't understand".....Shay said super fast I could hardly make out what she was saying..

"Cut to the chase Shay,you very well know how much I hate suspense".....I said with my heart beating in two's......"Ok...ok.."....Shay said sounding super excited . ."I saw this advert online some weeks ago on my uncle's laptop,about Ethiopian airways recruiting hostesses and I asked him about it and he said he knows someone in their office here in Kano who knows someone in the head office at Addis Ababa....and I sent him along with your CV and told him how much you dream of being an air hostess and he agreed to help...I have since then been monitoring your email,knowing pretty well how you go weeks without checking and today....I can across your acceptance/ interview letter".....Shay said and the hunger in my tummy just disappeared.

"Shay,I am so hungry,this joke is certainly too expensive gaskiya"....I sais hoping to hear her say its not a joke....

"Yum I'm serious....you got in...all you have to do now is the presentation and interview,which is 3days after Eid by the way, and if you dont believe me,then check your email".....Shay said sarcastically..

"omg....omg...Shay I love you...I super super love you"......was all I could say while jumping like a lemur....."You are welcome...an kira sallah....iftar kareem and bye".....Shay said and hung up.

I spent the better part of the evening jumping like all the birds I know until one thought struck my head...."Will Abba agree?"....

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LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT Episode 4

LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT -(Haduwar mu) Episode 4

   ❣Phateemah Taheer❣

Growing up is a constantly evolving process...As we grow older we tend to need things we never needed when we were kids,especially we girls tend to want privacy,our own room, our own space and we always expect everything to be done our way.

As all parents,my parents had dreams of what they wanted me to become...Left to my dad the decision for a career for me was pretty very simple....As a child I was smart,intelligent and really straight forward...I grabbed easily whatever I was taught...."My sweet little Yumna is a born doctor".....My dad would always say...

I wanted that too as I started growing a bit older,but heyyyy....came my cycles and I realized just how much I detested the sight of blood.....No...no ...no I just couldn't stand it wollah....It irritated me as hell,but being a girl I adapted,but that's because its mine,doesn't mean I could ever learn to deal with that of others.

If at the age of fifteen I hated blood that much,what more If i grew older?...."Pilot Abba ...I want to be a pilot"....I always said to Abba.....

"Yumna being a pilot suits men most...besides considering our culture and traditions,no man will let him wife fly all th time".....Abba would always say....."Isn't it the same thing as being a doctor,I would hardly have time for my family".....I would always reply.

"But not as time consuming as being a pilot....you are weak in physics Yumna,and you know you need it to be a pilot"....Abba always said....

"I hate Biology"....I would always say...."plus I hate blood too Abba".....I would add to make my point....

It took a lot of convincing before Abba let me off the Medicine hook and allowed me to settle with Computer science and information technology after trying so hard but couldn't get into the flying school.

"how do I convince Abba now to let me become an air hostess"....I said as I practiced my speech pacing up and down on the corridor.....

"What are you doing"......Umma said as she opened the door without me realising it......."Uhmhmmm...nothing just jogging a bit?".....I stammered......
"Yumna are you 12?....You know you can ask me anything,anything at all.....its either a yes or a no....its that simple....just ask and stop wasting your energy pacing up and down"......Umma said with a completely smile-free face.......

"well Umma,yes I'm pacing and yes I have a favour to ask.....but no its not from you....".....I said slowly and a bit worried....

"Me kike jira then...go and ask him".....Umma said moving away from the door....."Umma just a little tip,is he in a good mood?".....I asked curiously....

"He is in a good mood ofcourse Gobe Sallah,but if you are going to ask him if you can go out with Ahmad tomorrow you know it ll be a no,your father doesn't allow that and you know it..Duk inda mace da namiji suka kebe na ukun su sheda...I'm sure you have mastered those lines by now".....Umma said clearly angry at something.

"no that's not it...its something else and ......"Banyi shirin yin masa da miyar taushe ba and your father said that's what he wants after Eid tomorrow,I have a lot to do,go face your disappointment"......Umma said interrupting me and walked away.

I stood there for what seemed like forever before getting the courage...."now or never Yum"....I said to my nervous self.

"Salamualaikum".....I said as I entered Abba's parlor...."waalaikisalam".....Abba replied....."Abba Sannu da Hutawa"......I said sitting beside his feet....."Yauwa mamana".....he said the Usual way he replies me considering I was named after him mom ,Maryam.

"Abba,I..I..."...I tried to say and the words just wouldn't come out....."Mamana,you know you can tell me anything"....Abba said and that sounded a bit relieving......"Abba I got a job".....I said and almost couldn't believe I said it.

"Really?but where"....Abba asked sounding amazed....."With Ethiopian airways".....I said nervously......"Ok,that's good"....Abba said sounding excited and I almost couldn't believe it....."but as what?What will you be assigned to?Ticketing,administrative duties?tell me the details".....Abba said sounding interested...

"As an ....air.... hostess"......I said looking down at my sweaty palms....."Yumna,you know that an impossible job for a Muslim Hausa girl,our culture,our tradition,the hostesses' outfit just is the main issue here and the too much flying around"....Abba said..

"Abba I know,and I really want this and I know you trust me and believe in the kind of upbringing you gave me....too much flying around would be me working Abba.....and the interview and audition and training is in 3days....Dan Allah kayi Naam,not to mention the pay is incredibly good too".....I said sounding desperate.

"No Yumna...if its about the money,tell me how much they pay and I ll give it to you every month until I find you a suitable job,but just not this job".....Abba said with a stern look in my eyes.....

"Abba please".....I begged....."kije ki sha ruwa,an Kira Sallah"....Abba said and stood up,leaving me there in tears.

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Wednesday, 5 July 2017

LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT Episode 2

LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT (Haduwar mu) Episode 2

       ❣Phateemah Taheer❣

Sometimes......no most of the times the choices we think are right for us only to end up realising they were what we thought we wanted or what we thought we needed but not actually what we really want,same rules apply for a lot of decisions in our lives.

I thought I wanted Ahmad,or may be at some point he was all I wanted....Ahmad and I have been having this thing going on for like ever, but strangely my taste seems to have changed over time...

Yes he is nice, yes he is religious ,yes his parents are influential just like mine, and yes I know I love him ,so much at that...but for some reasons lately I have been feeling as though something is lacking in our relationship and its killing me trying to find out what....

Like every Ramadhan it had been a tradition for us to have iftar together on some specific days during the first 10 days, the middle and then the last 10days of the holy and blessed month,but this year I just want to let go of that tradition as it seems a bit outdated,I need new tradions,but then again Umma was right when she said they wouldn't be traditions if they were new....

"I need to call Shaheeda, she would know what to say to calm me down"......I said to myself as I picked up my brand new iPhone 7 plus up from the bed to dial her number....

"Hello".....I said immediately she picked up......"What trouble are you in today Yum?".....Shaheeda said calling me Yum as she always does....

"Indecisiveness"......I said...."Hold on,I don't just call when I'm in trouble and there you are thinking I called because I am in some sought of trouble".....I said sarcastically....."Yum, I have known you since kindergarten,I kno you so well...so shoot already"......Shaheeda said laughing softly......"Still on Ahmad's issue"......I said restlessly......"Yum,I can't talk to you about matters of the heart, especially when I know how much you love Ahmad,may be shedan ke miki fitsari a kae"......Shaheeda said and laughed so hard......

"not funny Shay....wallahi I'm totally losing interest in Ahmad.........irin totallyyyyyy".....I emphasized with so much seriousness....."Yum,I think the best thing for you to do is to seriously pray about this....its Ramadan,so your problem is half solved...just let your heart be at rest,intensify your prayers and let Allah make this decision for you."........Shaheeda said calmly...."I love you Shay.....I really really love you,I ll do just as you have said...I have to go its almost iftaar and  Ahmad will be here soon.".....I said in such a hurry....."Love you too Yum...my love to Ahmad".....Shaheeda said ....."Would do ...bye "......I said and hung up hurriedly.

I quickly removed the top  which I wore with a tight fitting trouser and brought out a blue and white kimono from my wardrobe....I looked slightly at the mirror,adjusted my tarha(veil wrapped around the head) and made a fake smile at my image in the mirror and then left the room almost immediately...

"Yumna,Ahmadieee is here"........my mum's immediate younger sister whose husband was abroad for PhD said with a smile....."he's too old for that name".....I said not seeming interested....."Anyways yana parlor,everything you guys will need are all set...and Yumna??".....my aunt said....."Naam".....I said turning to look at her....."we need to talk,seriously talk".....she said....."okies"......I said,implying the usual way when I am not interested in something.

I got to the parlor and met Ahmad already praying magrib prayer after which he looked at me and smiled...I smiled back at him...."Ahmadieee barka da Shan Ruwa".......I said jokingly...."Where's that coming from".....Ahmad said laughing slightly...."Aunty Binta just called you that...I totally forgot I used to call you that".....I said laughing so hard while I poured hot water into the mugs....."Wallahi nima...anyways iftaar Kareem to you too"......Ahmad said smiling lightly......"I miss our childhood....a lot has changed ...so much"......I said staring blankly at my plate of mashed  potatoe and egg sauce side dished with chicken Salad and wings.

"Not so much has changed...we havent changed...we re still here...me ,you and everything we have,everything we have always had "......Ahmad said looking down at the toast on his plate just like the typical fulani guy that he is.

"I am so full I can hardly talk,thank God I prayed before eating".....I said and Ahmad got up almost immediately......"Yea...I have to go Yumna,I really would like to stay but my dad is having iftaar feast at home,but I just had to come because of our long tradition,now I have to get back before he notices I'm missing"......Ahmad said with a smile and turned to leave...."its ok"....was all I could say...."talk to you later".....Ahmad said and left.

I rushed to my room to take off the heavy kimono i was wearing and my aunt entered almost  immediately I did that....."Yumna what's going on between you and Ahmad,you have become a little cold towards him these days".......Aunty Binta said ....

"You are getting too old,we are perfectly fine"......I said placing my hand on her shoulders and smiling lightly...."Ah Toh Alhamdulillah,just checking dama...plus I'm 32,life begins at 40"......Aunty Binta said laughing hard and left.

I shot the door behind her and looked at myself in the mirror while I continued to ponder on what could possibly be wrong with me.

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LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT Episode 1

LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT (HADUWAR MU) Episode 1

❣Phateemah Taheer❣

Right from childhood,i have always been a lively person.I am not the kind of person who doesnt make friends easily,but when i do,i keep them for life....I love adventures,like real adventure...Vising new places,interacting with people with the same mind set as me has always been a pleasure to me...I don’t try to be who i am not and i don’t hide how i feel about anything or about anyone.

I have always had the dream of coming a pilot,but that dream was crushed when i couldn’t get admitted into the flying school due to my hatred for physics,which lo and behold was a necessary requirement for the flying school programmes. I ended up studying Computer science as my major with information technology as a subsidiary course.

I sat on the couch listening to the Ramadhan programme for the day on sunnah tv when i heard Umma calling from the kitchen.............”Yumnah”.....Umma shouted again from the kitchen as i quickly got on my feet and raced towards the kitchen.....”Yumna,today of all days isn’t a day for you to sit around and be lazing here and there...atleast not by this time...today is the first day of Ramadhan and its just about an hour to Iftaar, yet the food still isn’t ready,in ba baza kiyi girkin ba atleast sai ki tsaya kiyi coordinating. (even if you wont participate atleast stay and coordinate.).

“Wallahi Umma i am so tired ne shiyasa ( that is why), and almost everything has been set...i
fried the chips,chicken salad is ready, made the toast and the turkey has been in the oven for over 4hours now and should be well roasted in about 30minutes...the cooks are handling the Kunu and Kosai,which as you know Umma isn’t my department”....i said and gave Umma a grim while she gave me a blank look.....”not your department?”......Umma asked wondering what i meant by that......”eh mana....Umma kinsan (you know) traditional dishes indai ba (except) miyar Kuka da Semovita bah...then i’d rather go continental”.....i said smiling with my lips are wide as anything and Umma smiled too.........

“anyways,tunda your continental dishes as you have said are ready,you should go and get
ready,your father will be breaking his fast with his brothers,and i also have to sit with them so it wouldn’t look like i don’t want them here.....Ahmad will be coming as Usually to have Iftar here so you should go and get ready”......Umma said and was about to leave when i stopped her with a sad look......”does he have to come this year....i am tired of this tradition of him coming here for iftaar every 1st, 10th,15th and 25th day of the month of ramadhan...”........ i said not even trying to hide my disappointment.....

“but its always been a tradition you two made for eachother even before your father and i
became ok with it”......... Umma said.....”well i guess we need new traditions around here”.....i said rolling my hands down my long over dued for relaxing hair....”it wouldn’t be a tradition if it is new now would it?..go and get dressed”....Umma said and left me standing there....

”i am 21 years old now,not 17 anymore....when will my parents get this?..”......i said and headed to my room stamping my feet on the floor.

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Monday, 3 July 2017

Phateemah Taheer is back!!!

Eid Mubarak to all my adorable readers...

season 6 of Phateemah Taheer's series is here with LOVE AT FIRST FLIGHT (haduwar mu)..This is a story about love,passion,ambition, betrayal and most of all marital life.....I ll post new Episodes 3times a week,Mondays,Thursdays and Saturdays
at 7pm online and then 8pm in other platforms....stay tuned...you don't want to miss this......xoxo

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Sunday, 26 February 2017

MARRIED TO A STRANGER Episode 28

MARRIED TO A STRANGER (bani da zabi)  Episode 28

SEASON FIVE FINALE

❣ Phateemah Taheer ❣

If anyone had told me that one day I ll be settling a dispute between Meenal and El-Abdool, i totally would have doubted it because of the closeness between them..

El-Abdool came in together with Ra'is....Meenal couldn't care any less or even look at him...."Abdool".....I said as I watched him sit...."Naam Hubby ina gajiya"....he sat before sitting down...."Lafiya qalau".....I replied with no expression on my face whatsoever.

"Abdool what is going on?".....I asked being so straight to the point......"Hubby, i am sure Meenal has told you everything there is to tell...except what really happened....Hubby you know there's a difference between how guys treat their mothers and how girls treat their mothers...Although,girls are closer to their mothers than guys,but guys respect their mothers way more than girls,because mothers and daughters eventually become like friends"......El-Abdool said.....

"ok, if you say so...but what really happened?"..... I said a bit not nice....."2days after our wedding, I told Meenal ya kamata Muje gida mu gaishe da su Mama...and she complained wae bata Jin dadi...the following day kuma she said she wasn't feeling ok in the morning har towards the evening.....in the evening I wasn't even home then,she left me a text saying she had to go saloon for hair do and henna design....she didn't come back till about 9pm....I didn't say a word about that.....the next day I went to work in the morning but before then,I told her we would go and see Mama in the evening after your bridal shower which I knew would end at 8pm....Meenal didn't come back har sae almost 11pm which was too late to see my parents".....El-Abdool said and paused.

Ra'is and I looked at eachother....."Meenal knew from the beginning my mother wasn't a fan of her...when a person loves you, you know....when a person doesn't you also know....This isn't a new thing,but Meenal knows Mama ba wani Santa take bah,not that it's her fault or anything...and for that reason alone she should have atleast tried to make time to go see them a ranar tunda we already told them we were coming twice bamu je bah and on the third day mah.....Hubby you know better than anyone how much I love Meenal ,because if I didn't i wouldn't have married her against my mother's wish".....El-Abdool said and i was finally begining to reason with him....

"One thing women don't understand is,no matter how much your husband loves you as long as you don't treat his parents with the same love and respect he expects you to treat them wallahi you will begin to lose him and there are no two ways about it".......El-Abdool said calmly.

"So nidai yanxu Abdool I ll begin by apologizing for what happened, what Meenal did...ni yanxu I feel like my wedding caused all of this...but Dan Allah let everything go"......I said, this time a bit nicer than I was before....."Why are you apologizing to him...Meenal do you believe this is all of it?all of the story?all that happened?...ask him about his girlfriend "....... Meenal said angrily.

"She doesn't have to ask me...I am getting to that part....Hubby i know Meenal told you some of it and what Nafisa told her and she didn't lie about, its the truth....my mother wants me to marry her sister's daughter Afra...someone she can control as a daughter-in-law.....but I am not willing to.....The next day after Meenal disappointed me on going to see my parents,i went home after work and mama couldn't hide her anger...and then Afra was at our house and Mama order me to meet my new wife to be.....I had to obey my mother,Afra and i had a chat and we got to realise We both have people we love..I told Afra all that happened and she came up with a plan of how we can help eachother stay with the people we love and Nafisa was a character in ploy to get Meenal to think straight....amma har ga Allah i am not in anyway marrying anyone else".....El-Abdool said with confidence.

"You are not?".....Meenal said lifting her head up from my lap...."No honey I am not".....El-Abdool said...."Abdool... Why did you make my friend suffer then in kasan ba auren wata zakayi bah".....I said in fake anger....."Hubby,as much as it hurt Meenal,so did it hurt me too....but I had to do something to make her realise if she doesn't try her best to win my mother's heart, that is exactly what will happen....My mum is a very difficult woman to handle but love,kindness and respect melts even the most stubborn heart"......Abdool said figuratively.....

"Alhmadulillah.....I knew we would get to the bottom of this after hearing from both sides".....Ra'is said all smile....."I am so sorry Honey...I didn't mean to hurt you or your mum or anyone for that matter"......Meenal said being so remorseful......"Shut up and come here"....El-Abdool said and Meenal ran to hug him..."If you play this prank on me again,I ll sue you to court".....Meenal said still hugging Abdool....."Good thing I am a Lawyer right".....Abdool said and they both laughed..

Meenal and El-Abdool stood there being all lovey-dovey and Ra'is and I just sat there looking at eachother and taking constant glances at Meenal and El-Abdool......"Ra'is and Hubby I can't thank you both enough...Allah ya saka da alkhairi".....El-Abdool said joyfully....."Ni dai i am mad at you....you didn't come to my wedding".....I said with a fake smile...."No...not possible.i was there all through...as long as Meenal taje,then definitely I was there in her heart"......El-Abdool said and we laughed....."Dr....nagode sosai fah"....El-Abdool said extending a hand to Ra'is....

I pulled Meenal aside to talk to her...."Meenal I think i have a problem of my own"....I said looking tensed...."Haba...what is it?"....Meenal asked popping out her eyes...."I think i am in love with my husband".....I said and even i cant believe I said that....."Omg Hubby...that's great...honestly I am happy for you.Hubby wallahi you couldn't have had a better husband"......Meenal said happily ...."So what do i do?"....I asked her now being clueless..... "Follow you heart bestfriend".....Meenal said and hugged me before leaving...I stood there and couldn't say a word.

Meenal and El-Abdool left soon afterwards...Ra'is went to lock the gate and a lot kept going on on my mind right where I stood....."Hubby"....Ra'is called....."Are you OK?"....He asked..."Yea...just a lot... going on...   on... my....my mind"......I said stammering...."Really?".....Ra'is said flashing his perfectly white teeth and blinking his long Eye lashes.

"I have never said,but today i ll...I have never been more grateful in my entire life..Allah SWT gave me the best gift I could ever ask for....he gave me the kindest, most lovingly,most patient and most adorable husband ever and i honestly couldn't have asked for more...lallai Allah yayi gaskiya in his holy book when he said...."Kubita Alaikum alqitalu wahuwa kurhun lakam waAAasa an takrahoo shayan wahuwa khayrun lakum waAAasa an tuhibboo shayan wahuwa Sharrun lakum wa Allahu yaAAlamu waantum la taAAlamoona".....I said looking at him so calmly with eyes filled with love ....

"And it may be that you dislike a thing which is good for you and that you like a thing which is bad for you. Allah knows but you do not know".....Ra'is translated and i smiled....."Allah knows best"....Ra'is added.

"I am so sorry for everything"....I said almost crying...."Come here"....Ra'is said opening his arms and i couldn't help but jump into his loving arms....."I love you Hubby"....Ra'is said and my heart skipped a beat....I hugged him a bit more tightly after hearing those words..."I honestly couldn't have asked for a better wife".....Ra'is said.

I didn't say a word even though i so badly wanted to....I stayed there listening to heartbeat...."Your heart is beating fast".....I said without even knowing....."That's because you have never heard it beating before....plus I am a heart guy remember.".....Ra'is said jokingly...

"Yea...my Cardiothoracic Surgeon husband"....I said jokingly....."Woow...I have heard you call me that before...its so nice to hear"....Ra'is said hugging me a big tighter..

"I have something to say"....I said and Ra'is pulled away and looked straight into my eyes, and at that moment I just couldnt look at him...."Hubby,i am a Cardiothoracic Surgeon....if there's anymore I know more of in this world,its the human heart".....Ra'is said giving me a peck on my fore-head...."You do?".....I asked shyly...."Totally"....Ra'is replied hugging me again....."I love you Ra'is".....I managed to say....."I love you more Hubby nah".....Ra'is said so lovingly.

Ra'is is a part of me I never knew existed...he is a part of me my parents gifted to me...he is a part of me I never knew,and  a part of me I can't do without....I married my God sent STRANGER and couldn't have made a better choice.

Lallai Annabi Muhammad PBUH yayi gaskiya..."Obey your parents and you can never go wrong"......

         *THE END *
This story is but a fiction.
The story will be edited
Modified and Published
Very soon ISA.

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Saturday, 25 February 2017

MARRIED TO A STRANGER Episode 27

MARRIED TO A STRANGER (bani da zabi)  Episode 27

❣ Phateemah Taheer ❣

It feels like a dream,its sounds so untrue,and it seems so unfair...If anyone had told me a day would come when El-Abdool would be the reason for Meenal's tears,i honestly wouldn't have believed it....I still somehow can't believe what happened.....

"Meenal,i know this isn't easy for you..I am not saying I know how you feel or anything close that,but you just have to calm down and please stop crying and tell me the rest of it".....I said trying to be calm.

"El-Abdool kullun baya tashi waya sai ina wurin,saying all this loving and sweet things to the person he is on the phone with...and the part of all this that I can't seem to get straight is why he seemed so angry over something very little...I expected him to calm down after a few days,but it just seems to be getting worse....kamar ba newly weds bah".....Meenal said angrily this time.

"Meenal I know you are in pain...but I am a guy, just like your husband..are you sure you didn't do something,something you are not saying ".....Ra'is said and I agreed with him.

"It's not the going out that annoyed El-Abdool.... It's something else...His mother has never liked me..his mother was never in support of our marriage...ordinarily when something happens between a husband and a wife,the wife would go to her parents house if at all she has to leave her husband's house....but I can't go home...my parents' where never fan of El-Abdool...my father promised he would never marry me off to someone I do not want to marry,and he kept his promise on that by allowing me to marry El-Abdool who is someone I wanted....Even with my father's approval,my mother still didn't want this,because according to my mother El-Abdool's mum has always had the reputation of being a bad mother-in-law because El-Abdool's Elder brother is married to one of my mother's friend's daughter Nafisa and har yau auren yaki dadi...El-Abdool's mother agreed to his elder brother marrying a woman of his choice on one condition and i don't think it was any different with El-Abdool even though he promised me he wouldnt".......Meenal said,this time angrier than the first time.

"What condition is that?".....I asked eager to hear what it could be......"She also has the policy of allowing her sons to marry women of their choices first,but subsequently will have to marry women of her choice".....Meenal said crying again.

"So you are saying you think El-Abdool is marrying someone else soon?".....Ra'is asked sounding so surprised....."Abdool lied to me...he knew from the beginning that wata daya ta bamu....He had an agreement with his mum to marry a woman of her choice only a month after getting married to me....he knew and he hid it from me...and now he is looking for reasons to make it seem like he is getting married because I chose you over his parents,and not because his parents want this"......Meenal said in tears..

"So if he didn't tell you,how then did you know?"......I asked....."Nafisa told me everything when she came this afternoon...I thought somehow it was untrue,so i decided to face him when he came back from work this evening....he couldn't say a word and that way I knew everything Nafisa had told me is nothing but the truth...I went straight to my room and picked up my veil and was about to leave when El-Abdool stopped me...thinking he was going to apologize or make things right,I stopped...only for him to tell me he has already fallen in love with his mother's choice of a wife and he can't disobey his mother,when I disobeyed my own mother to marry him...Meenal wallahi i regret not listening to Umma..I wish I obeyed Umma and married someone else...I wish I had the courage to do what you did by leaving Mustapha and marry the guy your parents suggested because your parents knew Mustapha would never have been a good husband..our parents know and see things that we don't and cant see,but never-the-less, something we obey our hearts rather than our brains....now i can't even go home, what I do tell my parents 12days after my wedding...Meenal you are the person I could come to".......Meenal said and cried out loud.....

"Meenal dan Allah stop crying".....I said and just about then,my phone started ringing...."Dr, the phone is beside you,dan Allah check who is calling".....I said and Ra'is picked up the phone to check....."Hubby"....Ra'is called out...."Naam...who is it?"...... I asked with my eyes popping out....."The name says Mijin kawata".....Ra'is said....."Ya sallam....It's El-Abdool"...... I said and Meenal immediately raised her head up.

"Dan Allah don't pick the call...dan Allah"....Meenal said pleading with me....."Meenal..you can't make a wrong right with a wrong decision..there are two sides to every story, lets hear what he has to say".....Ra'is said calmly...."Hubby answer the call please ".....Ra'is said handing me the phone...

"Hello".....I said as I answered...."Hello Hubby...I know Meenal is with you because I called her sister and from the way she responded, asking me about Meenal I knew she didn't go home...and I know if not to her parents house,your house is the only place she would come to...I am at the gate,your gate....please open the gate dan Allah".....El-Abdool said and without waiting to hear anymore or say anything I hung up....."Dr...what do you think?"....I asked Ra'is...."Meenal please let's hear him out".....Ra'is said as he moved towards the door and headed out to open the gate.

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Friday, 24 February 2017

MARRIED TO A STRANGER Episode 26

MARRIED TO A STRANGER (bani da zabi)  Episode 26

  ❣ Phateemah Taheer ❣

Being a little child,i have always had this gift of sensing when some thing is wrong,even though i have always been sensible and considerate and even my parents applauded me for that...I never poke into matters that do not concern me...I have always believed a problem shared is a problem half solved,never-the-less, i never insist on people telling me what their worries are even when I know they do have worries because I know if I am worth anything to someone, the person will tell me eventually if I really do have to know.

From the last time i spoke to Meenal,i knew something was wrong..She was talking fast and sounding tensed..Even though i didnt exactly know what is was and wasn't sure for a fact if something was really wrong,but seeing Meenal like this,now i am sure..

"Meenal"......I said moving towards her fast and sitting her on the Sofa....."Meenal what is wrong?".....I asked sounding so worried....Meenal didn't say a word but bursted out in tears....."Dr dan Allah water".....I said and Ra'is passed me the Un opened bottle of water next to him.....Meenal drank a little from the bottle and cleaned her face with her veil...

"Dr will you give us some space?".....I asked nicely looking at Ra'is....Ra'is stood up to leave and Meenal spoke...."No...stay,I want him to stay"......Meenal said and Ra'is turned to look at her....

"Meenal what happened?"..... I asked again...."Hubby El-Abdool...wallahi i regret marrying El-Abdool"......Meenal said crying....."Subhanallahi...Meenal what happened?".......I said pitifully....."What has not happened Hubby".....Meenal said crying helplessly....."Hubby I don't even know where to start from"......Meenal said still crying...."Anywhere Meenal,just tell me what is going on dan Allah".....I said almost sobbing too.

Ra'is just sat there looking at us,not sure what to say...."Hubby I have been having troubles with my marriage and i really don't know how to fix it...I really don't"......Meenal said crying furiously...... "What happened exactly?".....I asked wanting to get clarity of what really happened.

"Hubby,i had only 4 days of peace in my marriage, even though i have been married for only 13days,i have not had peace since after your wedding".....Meenal said and Ra'is and I both couldn't hide our shock and surprise......

"4days...Haba Meenal...what could have gone wrong?you and El-Abdool had like the best relationship I know...you two were all lovey dovey and all over eachother before you got married...what are you saying now?".......I said not even trying to hide how shocked and disappointed I was.......

"Meenal I thought El-Abdool and i would have a happy life,i thought we would never get tired of eachother...I thought nothing in this world could ever change the way we felt about eachother"......Meenal said in tears...

"Meenal...how can I help you if you can't tell me what really happened".....I said not knowing what else to say to make her tell me......"Meenal just relax...I know this wouldn't be any easy, but a problem shared is a problem half solved..just calmly tell us what happened"..... Ra'is said gently.

"El-Abdool and i were happy for the first few days of our marriage...everything changed on the day of your bridal shower,which was my 4th day in El-Abdool's house as his wife...I got back from the venue of your bridal shower at about 8pm and i met him angry....asking where I went so early and took forever to come back home even after he told me we were to visit his parents' house for the first time....I tried to explain to him that you are my bestfriend and you were there for me at every event during my wedding and I should do same for you....El-Abdool started shouting at the top of his voice,asking me who was more important between his parents and you....and I told him his parents obviously....he didn't say a word more after that.. For the first time since we got married we both slept in separate rooms"......Meenal said and paused...Ra'is and I both exchanged glances, because contrary to Meenal,we have never slept in the same room,not since we got married.

"The next day,which was the day of your dinner,I didn't leave the house till 6pm...Through out that day El-Abdool didn't eat my food or even talk to me...he left home ad early as 8am for work without even notifying me that he was going out and didn't come back har karfe shida tayi and i knew your dinner would be starting by 7pm,and on the day of my dinner party you were with me all day,even though i know its different because you weren't married then,but it's you...and you and El-Abdool have known eachother almost as long as I have known him....so i left for your dinner after calling him severally bae dauka bah and i left him a text....I went back home at about 10pm...earlier than everyone else.....I met El-Abdool in the sitting room yana waya...I greeted him but he didn't say a word koh kallo na baeyi bah...."ok I love you too"....was all he said to the person and then hung up".......Meenal said and started crying all over again.

"Subhanallahi....so you think El-Abdool is having an affair?".... I asked sadly....."If it were just an affair, it would have been better....that night I had an argument with El-Abdool and he said I don't value his parents or opinion and so I can do what ever I think is right.....El-Abdool and i remain that way...he doesnt talk much to me except when necessary, neither does he eat my food...Everyday after Magrib yake tafiya Zance and doesn't cone back till 11 or 12...har enyi bacci....today I approached him and told him to forgive me and he said not when I have chosen a friend over his parents".....Meenal said and started crying all over again....

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Thursday, 23 February 2017

MARRIED TO A STRANGER Episode 25

MARRIED TO A STRANGER (bani da zabi)  Episode 25

  ❣ Phateemah Taheer ❣

Ra'is and I have had the weirdest 4 days of our lives..I don't what it is about Ra'is that is making me drawn to him...May be its because he is the type of guy I ordinarily would have wanted had i met him under the right circumstances...I am a weird kind of girl with top choices,not that I am picky or anything.

Sometimes in life you set a goal of the things you want in life, but suddenly you meet someone who makes you feel like all those goals,all that want,all that ambition is gone totally and out of sight.

I have always wanted a guy that isn't too tall and isn't short either,a guy with sparkling nice set of dentition,a guy with full dark hair,even though beard so isn't my thing,but atleast full dark neat hair...a guy who is atleast good to consider pointy noise,not too slim and definitely not fat....a guy with moderately sized eyes,not too small and not bulgy.....

I look at all these physical qualities and i realise Mustapha had only one or two of these,and Ra'is had like all these and so much more ..

Ra'is has the physical, psychological, emotional and not that it's important or anything the financial support any woman would need to be a comfortable wife....Yet i fell for Mustapha..

I never thought this was possible or even anywhere near possible, but i think i am completely over Mustapha..Ra'is makes me forget him,when I am with Ra'is I forget that he even exists or ever existed..

"What are you thinking of?"....Ra'is asked in a high pitched tone...."Me?...nothing".....I replied....."You look like you were lost in the thoughts of something"....Ra'is said with a smile....."I know what you were thinking of".....Ra'is said smiling endlessly.... "Really?"..... I asked filled with wonder. . "You are thinking of the right word".....Ra'is said...."Right word for?".....I asked pretending not to know what he meant....."Right word to describe my fabulous Fried rice with right".....Ra'is said and laughed...."Oh that,well it.....tastes....amazing"....I said trying to conceal the fact that that wasn't what I was expecting......"You are stammering".......Ra'is said smiling....."am I?".....I asked laughing...."You totally were....and you know you only stammer when you change a point or when you say something not registered with your heart...something you didn't intend to say"....Ra'is said and we both laughed....

"Ok my lady...time for your injection".....Ra'is said as he watched me drink water and i started coughing...."Sannu"....Ra'is said as he watched me continue coughing....I kept coughing for about a minute and Ra'is immediately left the dinning table where he went to drop the plate and ran towards me...."Are you OK?"....he asked holding my shoulders.....

I couldnt reply but just kept looking at him....at that moment I wish we could stand that way forever...I can't help but wonder what is happening to me...It's a strange question to ask but..."Am I falling for my husband?".....I asked myself...

"Ruqayya"....Ra'is said...."Hmmm".....I replied with my asked fixed on him...."Are you OK?".....he asked with a smile and i quickly let go of him....."Yea...I.... I... Am fine"....I said feeling embarrassed and looking away....."You stammered again".....Ra'is said and we both laughed.....

"Will you be ok with me injecting you or should I take you to the hospital?"..... Ra'is asked and I honestly didn't know what to say....one part of me wants Ra'is to inject me,i mean he is my husband after all....and another part of me isn't ready.

"Ruqayya".....Ra'is called out again....."Do i really have to be injected,i feel totally fine..Kuma I am on medication and the tabs are working really..... well so I thinks there's really.... no need...and I have.... phobia for..... needles"......I said filled with stammer......."Hmmm phobia for needles or phobia for me?".....Ra'is said and we laughed it off...

I suddenly noticed Ra'is was looking at me in a way he has never looked at me before....."Why are you looking at me like?"......I asked Ra'is looking directly at him...."Am I?"....Ra'is asked smiling and still looking at me....."Ofcourse you are,you are still looking at me yanzu mah".....I said smiling and rolling my eyes in amusement......"is it one of my Hubby looks?"....Ra'is said smiling...."You have Hubby looks?".....I asked and laughed....."3 or 4 of them apparently".....Ra'is said and we both bursted into laughter......"Hubby looks exclusively for Hubby"....Ra'is added.....

"You don't even call me Hubby,why Hubby looks?"....I asked wondering....."I really don't know...but I guess you have to call someone you are so familiar with by their real names...I am getting to know you,so i guess i should be comfortable with calling you Hubby".....Ra'is said...."Yea i guess you are right".....I said...

Ra'is kept looking at me that way and I was becoming rather uncomfortable....we were sitting so close and I could tell Ra'is was becoming tensed sitting that close to me....."I have been sitted for far too long,its almost time for Isha prayer and koh Magrib bamuyi bah".....I said and stood up from where I was sitting....."Haba?I totally lost track of time".....Ra'is said and stood up...."Its 7.30pm already fah".....I said.

We both stood up and went to our respective rooms to pray....I stayed a while longer in my room after praying thinking of Meenal and how I haven't heard from her in a few days...

It was almost 9pm when I got out of my room....I went straight to the kitchen and put the food cooked by Ra'is in the microwave for warming..

I finished everything I had to do and got out of the kitchen and Ra'is still wasn't out of his room...I went to his door and knock...."Hubby".....Ra'is said opening the door....."Are you sleeping already ?"......I asked looking at him....."no lazimi kawae nake yi".....Ra'is said and I felt impressed....."Our late dinner is ready it's almost 10pm...lets eat so we won't go to bed hungry".....I said.....

"Its unhealthy to eat yanxu gaskiya,sae dai in you wont sleep till in about 2hrs, 12am kenan.I will have tea dai".....Ra'is said.....

"Yes doctor"......I said and we both laughed......"Nidai I am hungry..and if I eat,you will have to stay up with me har 12 en so dole we must eat together ".....I said with a smile...."Yes my lady".....Ra'is replied.

I made tea for Ra'is and we both sat down to eat...We finished eating at about 10:15pm and surprisingly a knock came on the gate just about then...."Who  could it be by this time?"......I asked...."I don't know but let me check".....Ra'is said and left to open the gate.

Ra'is opened the gate and i was anxious to see who it could be at this time...Ra'is came back in and i noticed someone was tagging along behind him...."Meenal".....I said filled with Surprise as i saw Meenal looking worried,confused and very terrified.

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Wednesday, 22 February 2017

MARRIED TO A STRANGER Episode 24

MARRIED TO A STRANGER (bani da zabi) Episode 24

❣ Phateemah Taheer ❣

I was feeling like my whole intestines were being grinded....Like every organ in my stomach was going to come out through my mouth.Rai's quickly rushed to were i was and held me...He kept tapping my back and that kind of made the miserable feeling go away.

Ra'is led me to the bathroom and washed my face for me...My gown was soaked wet in vomit and i felt disgusted by myself...."Stay here let me get you something to change into".....Ra'is said sitting me down in the bath tub..

I watched as Ra'is rushed out of the bathroom and returned in no time with a yellow boubou and a towel..."Ruqayya.... Ga towel...take your bath and wear this,I ll be in the parlor".....Ra'is said so lovingly and left the bathroom.

I managed to finish taking my bath and headed straight to the parlor.What I saw when I got to the parlor made tears flow freely down my cheeks

I stood there for about 2mins and Ra'is had no idea...He was cleaning off my vomit tirelessly and wiping off the floor....

"Why are you doing this".....I asked Ra'is as tears flew down my cheeks....Ra'is turned immediately to look at me...."Ruqayya...you are out"......Ra'is said holding a cleaning towel with a smile on his face and a mop bucket beside him....."Why are you doing this?Why do you do everything for me?"......I asked crying....."Ruqayya.... I....".....Ra'is stammered as i ran towards him.. i just couldnt help but jump into his arms...."I am so sorry I shouted at you...I didn't mean to"......I said holding him tight...

Ra'is stood there with his hands by his side,not knowing whether to hold me or not...."I really didn't mean to scream or shout at you...I feel nauseous and the wrong words came out".....I said crying and still holding him...."Hey,it's okk..it's OK..it's totally fine."....Ra'is said hugging me back....

"I am a doctor...I know how nauseous and agitated one feels when the person is about to vomit....I should have known..I am sorry too"....Ra'is said using his hand to hold my head in his chest...

Ra'is and I stood that way for about 2minutes with each one of us having different thoughts on my minds..Ra'is' phone rang and that made us let go of eachother...."Hello Hajiya"....Ra'is said as he answered the call...."Ok tohm,let me open the gate for you".....Ra'is said and hung up..."Hajiya and Umma are here..stay here while I open the gate"......Ra'is said picking up the mop bucket and returned it to the bathroom before opening the gate.

"Sallamualaikum"....Hajiya and Umma said...."Waalaikusallam"....I said hugging them both...."Hubby ya jiki?".....they both asked...."I am fine alhamdulillah"...... I replied shyly....."I hope Ra'is is taking good care of you dai?".....Hajiya asked....."Ah haba..you know Ra'is ae ba daga nan bah".....My mum answered and they both laughed....."Toh Allah ya kara sauqi".....Hajiya said...."Ameen ameen".....I answered shyly.....

"Umma,Hajiya...ina wuni".....Ra'is said respectfully....."Lafiya...how is your patient doing?".....Umma asked...."Alhamdulillah....even though she just vomited but Alhamdulillah"..... Ra'is said looking down....."Toh..what could be wrong...the drugs are not working ne or what?".....Hajiya asked....."They are...dama starting today,there are some injections daya kamata ayi mata".....Ra'is said and paused...

"Where are the injections?".....Hajiya asked....."In my car...dama starting yau ne ya kamata ayi mata.... So in anjuma da yamma zan kaita"...... Ra'is said....."take her where?"...Hajiya asked......"to the hospital for the injection"....... Ra'is replied...

"I thought you said the injection is in your car?"....Hajiya said......"Eh i am taking her to the hospital for the injection".....Ra'is replied....."What would be the need for that?If the injection is in your car then what's the need for you to take her to the hospital?Are you not a doctor? Can't you inject your own wife".....Hajiya said attacking Ra'is..... "No dama wae"....."Dama wai me?"....Hajiya said interrupting Ra'is..... "What is the point of being a doctor if you can't treat your family at home?".....Hajiya added...."You are right".....Was all Ra'is Could utter..

"Tohm we will be on our way yanxu....dama we just came to see how Ruqayya is doing..Allah ya bata lafiya ya cigaba da Baku Zaman lagiya".....Umma said and we all stood up...."Ameen ameen.Umma mun gode".....Ra'is said....

We saw them off and got back into the house..."Can i please have my fried rice now?".....I asked with a smile...."Ofcourse my lady".....Ra'is said and headed to the dinning.

Ra'is served me a plate full of the fried rice he cooked with salad by the side and chicken at the top...."Here you go".....Ra'is said handing me the plate....."You want me to eat myself?....I thought i am your patient...aren't you supposed to feed me?"....I said and Ra'is smiled...

"About the injection???"..... I asked with full mouth....."What about it patient"....Ra'is said giving me a wink...."can i have the injection on my arm or arm?".....I asked not looking into his eyes..

"It not a venous injection...it's a sub-cutaneous kind of injection".....Ra'is said looking at me with a smile...."Meaning??"....I asked chewing softly and tilting my head a little to the left...."Its is not to be administered into the vein,but the subcutaneous layer of".....Ra'is said and paused...."Of what?".....I asked looking serious now.

Ra'is looked down shyly and couldn't say a word...From the expression on his face,i can tell he was looking for the right word,I don't know if it is what i am thinking,but i would rather hear it from him.

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