Chapter 8

24th November 2017
After 4 days.....


Deedat has been discharged from the hospital since yesterday. He did a rapid recovery, He's now feeling very well. He requested that Abba should please leave the checkup till after their wedding because he didn't want anything to ruin their wedding day. Yes, their wedding is in 15days, that is in 2weeks 1 day....


Many relatives have already started coming to their houses, Alhaji Bulama's House is filled with guest so as Alhaji salihu's.
Most of the guest are from maiduguri, their home town, and some from kaduna, kano and yobe.


Baba idris is coming with his family(Anty asmau his wife, hauwa(20years) and Faruk(18years) his children from U.K., Amatullah's furniture are already on their way today while baba idris is coming tomorrow.


Anty Sauda is also coming with her family (her husband uncle nasir and her children farida and fadila they are twins 17 years old) tomorrow from Dubai with the Kayan lefe.


They have already started the gyaran jiki for Amatullah,her cousins and her 2 sisters had already arranged everything, including the cloths that she's going to wear.


Her mother and her family are already waiting for the furniture to arrive so that they can furnish the house and finish everything on time.


Fatima helped her share the IV( invitation cards) to say Amatullah was happy is an understatement.


Same goes to deedat, he has arranged everything necessary, his mum and her family are waiting for the Kayan lefe to arrive so that they can take it to Amatullah's house.


Everything is just perfect, everyone is happy about the wedding, finally, Amatullah and Deedat are getting married. To say deedat is happy is an understatement.


Deedat has been arranging surprises for his bride, he couldn't wait amatullah to be all his, Amatullah Deedat, the name just sound so good to him.


Salamialsikum....Deedat greeted entering Muktar's house.
(Mukhtar is deedat's friend, deedat doesn't have a lot of friends nor a best friend, he only have Muktar as a friend)


Maza ya akayi ne, ango yasha kanshi...Mukhtar said giving deedat a manly hug.


Normal wallahi,Ina umma? (Muktar's mother he doesn't have a father)


Umma ta tafi suna wallahi...he replied sitting down on a couch.


Eyya..so how is life?deedat asked
Alhamdulillah, what are you planning for your bride?he asked deedat


Many things, but if you have any idea you can tell me..deedat said with a smile.


Why not take her to a surprise honeymoon?like a month after the wedding? He asked looking at him gently.


Yes yes, that's a good idea, I'll take her to her dream country, she always wishes to go to Rome..he concluded with a smile.


Muktar smiled back...meeeeen ka tsere mana, nima de bari nayi auren nan...he said and deedat chuckled.


Allah ya kaimu toh musha biki, wayaga matar Muktar...deedat said and started laughing throwing his head back.
Muktar punch him on his arms and knees and the next thing was deedat started bleeding from his eyes, nose, and mouth and he couldn't breathe.He tried hard to breathe but it was like he isn't trying at all, shortness of breath.
He tried to keep his eyes open but he couldn't, he gave up as the darkness slowly consumed him....


Muktar started panicking and reached for his car key, he picked deedat up on his shoulder and put him inside his car and drove as fast as he could to the hospital.
He took deedat's phone and call abba and told him.



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Mammy, daddy, where are you going to?Amatullah asked joining her brows together  in confusion.


They looked at each other then back to Amatullah, their faces were pale one could obviously know something was wrong.


Uhmm..we are going to visit your in laws house, we want to finish arranging everything...mammy said with a smile while daddy just nodded.


Mamy please tell me, you know you can't hide anything from me right? She asked her mamy with a pleading eyes.


I'm telling you the truth honey, now go to hajiya inna she's already waiting for you so you can start the gyaran jiki..mamy said shooing amatullah away.


No mamy something is definitely wrong please tell me mamy please...she pleaded with a worried face.


Don't be stubborn Amatullah go...daddy yelled at her and she quickly turn and walked away with tears in her eyes.


She went straight to her room and met her  10year old cousin afifa ( anty Aysha's daughter) ( Anty Aysha is mamy's younger sister) inside her room playing with her teddybear...


Get out of my room right now....she yelled at her..
The little girl pouted and got out of the room.
Amatullah flopped on her bed hugging her legs sobbing.
She didn't know why she was crying but she just had to.
She grabbed her phone from her side drawer and dialed deedat's number.
Maybe if she speak to him she'll feel a little better..she thought to herself.


It finished ringing but he didn't pick, she called again but still no answer, she called him 10times but still no answer.
She started panicking and went to ya afreen'room but she couldn't find her, she called her number no answer.


Tears were already cascading down her cheeks as she rushed to reena's room, she wasn't there too, she called her number, no answer...


On her way to ya Jamal's room, she boomed on one of her cousin Munnir (he's also Anty Aysha's son) and fell down and blood started coming out of her lips, she ignored it and started running to Jamal's room, she heard Munnir calling her name but she ignored him and stormed into ya Jamal's room, he wasn't there also, she called his number, no answer.


She stood immobile in his room not knowing what next to do tears cascading down.


She called bilal, Muktar, mamy, daddy, abba and mama but nobody amongst them answered her call.
She fell down on the floor crying and sobbing.


What are you hiding from me?
Why won't you tell me ?
Why won't you answer my call?
What happened to my deedat?
Why is everyone ignoring my calls?
Why? Why? Why?


She yelled asking no one in particular hitting ya Jamal's bed...
She tried to remember who she didn't call, just then she remembered she hadn't called zuby and she quickly grabbed her phone muttered some duas before dialing zuby's number.
Gladly she answered on the third ring...


She tried very hard to talk well but her voice was deceiving her.
Hello zuby...she said with a shaky voice.
Hy sister in law how are you? She asked her from the other end obviously happy.


I'm fine zuby, where is deedat? Is he fine? What happened to him?please I want to know...she blurted out.


You're so hyper girl...zuby said and laughed.
He's going to be all yours in 2weeks time insha allah..she added


Zuby I'm serious where is deedat
please...she asked in a serious tone.


Ohk ohk, deedat is fine,I've left him at home saying he's going to his friend's place.im in school now but lemme call him to confirm..zuby stated.


Zuby I called him but he hadn't picked..I said on the verge of tears.


Zuby chuckled...he's too busy organizing a blasting wedding for his bride that's why he didn't pick maybe..


But I called everyone and they didn't pick...Amatullah said again.


Huh..zuby sighed..
Please amatullah trust me, nothing happened to deedat, you are just making matters worse. She said.clearly annoyed.


Ok...amatullah said and sighed.


Chill sister in law, I'm going home now,I'll go confirm everything, I'll call you, bye...zuby laughed and hung up...


Amatullah realized a shaky breath and sat properly on the floor hugging her legs...
What if's where swimming inside her brain but she quickly brushed it off with dua...


Amatullah we have been looking for you since, hajiya inna wants to finish the gyaran jiki soon, please come...Anty Aysha( mamy's younger sister) Said to Amatullah.


Uhmm, I'm coming...Amatullah answered her without looking at her.


What happened to you Ama? Why are you crying? She asked her holding her hands.


I just can't believe I'm getting married Anty Aysha...Amatullah lied and burst into another set of tears.


Shhhh...it's ok,marriage doesn't mean you are not going to see your family again...anty Aisha said hugging Amatullah tight while she sobbed on her shoulders......



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