had never did to her
elder bro. "You were stupid enough to join her in the game, and now you are loosing
her for good!. Wake up yaa arfaat and face the reality. Do you know what mama is
going thru seeing you depressed like this? Do you know how worried she is? Do you
know that she stopped eating food since the very day you stopped eating to? Come on
yaa arfaat, you've seen a lot from your silly mistake! Now face the reality". She
said, shouting at the top if her voice.
His body went cold, as he stood there listening to his sister lecturing him "you
think it was all my fault?" She asked slowly. Khadeeja felt sorry for her brother,
she walked over to him and took his right arm in hers.
"Yes yaa arfaat, you are matured enough to know right and wrong. Matured
enough to forgive what she did to you. The prophet sallallahu alaihi wa salaam
always cautioned us on forgiveness, forgive and forget, not to take revenge on
silly and small issues. You married her, you shouldn't have divorced her. Her
contract marriage is way out of our islamic teachings" she explained slowly.
Tears of sadness rolled down his cheek, his lil sister is right. Every single word
she said there made some senses, how stupid of him. "Thank you so much lil sis. I
love you and am proud of you".
Mai kunu left the doorway with tears in her eyes, at least no matter how little it
is, khadeejah had made her brother realised a lot of things. She's proud of them.

Arfaat made up his mind to go and see juwairiyyah one last time later in day, at
about 7:45pm, He took a quick shower, dressed in a blue caftaan. He looked
extremely cute and handsome (as i can see members of MJAY NOVEL head over heels in
love with him😊❤). He left after telling mai kunu his plans.
He has been standing outside for morethan an hour, contemplating who he should see
first, juwai or junayd? He then finally made up his mind to see juwai before any
other thing. He dialed her number, and without second thoughts, juwairiyyah picked
it.
"I'm outside, can i see you? He said slowly. Juwairiyyah closed her eyes,
letting the wiz of his husky voice penetrate through her soul. She ended the call
without saying anything. She took a veil and wrapped it over her head, dressed in a
blue shaddah also, what a coincidence, both dressed in same attires. They both
stood, staring at each other, both melting in the ocean of each other's love. Fate
brought them together, and fate is separating them for good again.
"Good evening" she greated him, as she averted his gaze.
"Evening lily, can i say something?"
"Sure" she said, nodding her head in affirmation.
"You are beautiful" he said, almost like a wisper. The word pierced through
juwairiyyah's heart and melt it into pieces. "You are also handsome" she replied
back
"How is the wedding preparation going on?" he asked, changing the topic.
"Great, Alhamdulillah" she answered back.
"I only came to wish you goodbye, i know you've learnt a lot from the mistake we've
made. Don't repeat that kind of mistake again lily. Life is worthless when you
loose the most of your precious things".
"Yes yaa arfaat, forgive me. I've been stupid enough to use revenge. I know am
stupid, but i still do hope you find a space in your heart to forgive me". She
said, crying.
"Shhhh" arfaat said, handing her his handkerchief "stop crying lily, you are a
bride to be, save those tears for your groom".
I'm sorry yaa arfaat, I'm so sorry"
"Its okay lily. Let's learn to always forgive and forget. Okay?"
"Yea, thank you so much for everything. I hope and pray you find someone
better than me in future. Goodbye". And she left, arfaat still standing there, now
he belived that he has loose juwairiyyah for good.

As he turned to leave, he saw junayd standing in front of him, hands akimbo.
"Let's talk, a man to man talk" junayd said.
"Sure, but i think its better if we find a place and sit down.
They both walked over to where a table and two chairs wer, and sat down facing each
other
"Arfaat, i was obsessed with juwairiyyah right from day one upto yesterday
night. But then, i just realised that even if i was obsessed with her, I've learned
to love her morethan anything now. She means the world to me. I was very jealous
when i saw you two talking moments ago. But then, i remembered that in two days
time, she'll be all mine. Am sorry for everything that happened".
"You are a lucky dude" arfaat said, looking at him and remembering their moments
together with juwai. "Take good care of her, she choosed you, and that means She'll
be happy with you. I don't have a say on that, i can sacrifice my happiness for
her". Arfaat answered.
"Indeed i am, i really am lucky. I promise you arfaat, I'll give you a
surprise. You went through a lot for her. You deserve something in return".




*THE WEDDING DAY❤*

Alhaji Abbas paced up and down, its almost time for the wedding to take place. The
masjid is full with people all over. What could have happened?




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*WEDDING DAY*
I woke up that early morning feeling detached, a feeling like i don't belong to the
world anymore, a feeling that i have no one else to call mine. What have i done?.
I never in my life felt so dejected and weak, o never felt so vulnerable and hate
unti this early morning of my wedding day with yaa junyad. Well, my second marraige
to be precise.
I pulled the quilt over my face as the tears increased their speed, my heart
was aching so much. I couldn't even breath properly. Ya Allah, i clutched the quilt
so hard and sobbed so hard. And hard. Harder. Hard and hard, but no one came.
I didn't realize i spent almost an hour crying until uwani came in with my
breakfast. I could hear the ups and downs of my so called relatives, who all came
in the name of gracing my second marriage. I sat up in bed and wipped my tears
before looking at uwani
"Take it back, i don't want to eat"
"But why?" Uwani tried to resist "you can't be serious hajiya, you have to take
your breakfast. Don't tell me you are overjoyed and that's why you can't eat".
Uwani said, as her face glimpsed with happiness.
"Then sit down and finish it" i huffed as i rush into the bathroom. I swear i want
to snap somebody's throat any moment from now.
I let the shower run as i quickly washed up, i dreid off and slipped in a yellow
polka dots gown, not minding to wear the cloths purposely made for the occasion. I
tied my hair in a side braid and applied some little Kohl on my pale eyes. I took a
reflection of myself from the mirror. I still look hedious. Yaa Allah!.
"What are you still doing here?" I snapped at uwani, who still stood at the
center of the room "i told you to finish the food and disappear" i said angrily my
blood boiling.
Uwani zipped up, picked up the tray and left the room. I slammed the door behind
her and went back into my isolated world. Thinking. Thinking about nothing but yaa
arfaat. A soft knock came through the door. I swear! I felt like walking over to
the door and crushing whoever was it!. Just when you are trying to have a moment
with your humble self, someone will just come interrupting.
"What?" I snapped, not wanting to see the face of the intruder.
"May i come in?".
Yaa rabbi! It was mom.
Without uttering a word, i walked quickly to door and opened it. Mom enveloped me
in a warm hug as soon as i let her in. I don't know how or why it happened, the
tears came running down again.
"Shhhhh....it's okay angel" she said, as she led me to the bed. She sits me down
beside her and let me cry on her shoulder until all tears subsided and i felt my
heart at rest again. Yaa Allah! It felt so good to cry wollah.
"Can i know the reason for this crying?" She askes, breaking up the hug.
"I don't know mom, i really don't".
"Don't you want to get married anymore?" She asked softly
I buried my head in my hands. Deep inside my heart i knwo what she said was right,
i really don't want to get married to yaa junayd.
"No mom, i just don't want to leave you for the second time". I said, faking up
a smile.
"Come here angel" hajiya raliya said, hugging her daughter so tight "i wish you a
very happy married life. God bless you. I want you to get up and get ready, the
make up artist will be here any moment from now. Its a big and happy day. Don't
ruin it".



Its already 2:30pm, and junayd is still no where to be found. Alhaji Abbas paced up
and down, he looked worried. His heart beating fast.
Arfaat was sitting beside him, dressed in a white braided shaddah. White. A
white black wrist swatch, black cap and also black covered shoes. O Allah! He
looked exactly like a groom. He smiled at the thought of how he made it over to the
wedding.
"Promise me you'll grace the occasion" junayd said that Wednesday night.
"I promise junayd. We are like brothers now".
He blinked back into reality as he heard Alhaji Abbas takbir. He stood up quickly,
looking at him a little bit shocked.
"Is everything alright Alhaji".
"I don't know how to say this arfaat. Check it out yourself" he said, handing over
his phone to arfaat. Arfaat took hold of the phone a stared at it for almost five
minutes. He just can't believe what his eyes are seeing. He had to read it again,
to be sure that his eyes are not Betraying his emotions.
*"I'm sorry to say this uncle, and am very sure you received this message at
the right time. I can't marry juwairiyyah. I had to make this hard decision even
though i know how I'll be hurt. I just realized that Arfaat love juwairiyyah more
than i do. She love him also. I just can't seem to take the guilt of separating two
lovers. For that, i am sacrificing my love for their happiness. Please uncle, marry
her off to arfaat as soon as you receive this message. As for me, don't worry about
me. I'll be back in two months time. Regardz to aunty raliya, my sweetest grandma,
and above all, the loving couples*".
"Is this for real?" Arfaat asked, looking at Alhaji Abbas in shock
"It is my son, and i shall grant his wish".
"But i don't have a waliyy over here" arfaat said, still not wanting to believe all
the drama.
"Don't worry" said Alhaji Abbas's best friend, Alhaji sanusi. "I'll be your
waliyy".
And so it happened, for better ir worse.. The couples are back again. But this
time, entangled in a very big heart of love and happiness❤.




"Ta zama ta zama"
"Ta zama dauko riga"
"Ta zama dauko wando"
"Ta zama dauko safa"
"Ta zama bani abinci" was a song, one of her childhood friend UMMIEJAFAAR sang as
it was announced that the knot has been tied between the two.
"You silly girl" zeenur said, as she smacked ummijay on her shoulder "can't you see
she's crying. Let her be please".
"Auch!" Ummijay said, rubbing her shoulder "what was that for".
"For making her cry the more" zeenur answered.
"My gosh! Can you girls just please keep quite". Snapped summy with a sharp look in
her eyes.

"Where is the bride?" Hajiya azumi said, as she walked into the room where juwai
was sitting with her friends. "So junayd left, so can you guess who is your new
husband?"
"What ever do you mean by that". Juwai said, lifting the veil that was used in
covering her face. Why was she happy at hearing a news like that?
"You heard me right. Junayd is not marrying you anymore. And i don't know who
he married you off too".
"Yaa Allah! This can't be happening" juwairiyyah said, breaking down into tears.
Now she really hoped she was married to junayd, she was feeling the anger right
now. Why will he run on their wedding day?.
"Be still juwairiyyah" hajiya azumi said, trying to hold her. But she's no
match for juwairiyyah, Dr sumaiyyah was the only fat girl in the crew who was able
to hold juwairiyyah so tight.
"I hate you yaa junayd!, i hate you more than anything in this world. How could you
do a thing like this? You've ruined my life and I'll never forgive you for that".




"Am sorry to say this Alhaji, but i have my own little house at BCG, i want to live
there with my wife, not in your house". Arfaat said, his head looking at the laid
down carpets in the living room.
"I agree to it arfaat, no matter how small it is, live there with your wife".
"I have one last favor to ask" arfaat said Again.
"Voice it out son".
"I want to quit working in your company".
"But why?"
"I just want to Alhaji, i want to be self dependent. I'll continue being the street
mechanic i once was, I'll feed my family with my own hard earned money. Don't say
no please".
Alhaji Abbas looked at arfaat with pride in his eyes. He's proud of arfaat, so
proud of him.
"Wish granted son, want your wife to be conveyed to her house today".
Arfaat only scratched his head in response. And Alhaji Abbas smiled, with an
aura of confidence.


The little flat arfaat owned in BSG was a three bedroomed flat, with a very big
living room. Two rooms where on the north wing of the living room, the other room,
which served as a guest room was on the south wing. A small corridor which lead to
the kitchen and store was by the west wing. A small dining area by the left side of
the room with each toilet in every bedroom. A very small layout and also a small
gate.
Juwai's matrimonial home was decorated beautifully by her three crazy friends
xoubhiee, mss bee and meenert. And at about 8:pm juwai was conveyed to her
matrimonial home, without her knowing who the groom was. What a fate!.
Mai kunu gave arfaat a heart touching lecture, she can't express how happy she is
that very day.
"I hope this serves as a lesson to us all. Take good care of your wife arfaat,
please, do not repeat the mistake you once made. You are old enough to know right
and wrong, you are 28yrs old, she's just 19. You have to endure a lot. Marriage is
all about endurance and sacrifices. She might not be a perfect wife, you might not
be a perfect husband, we all have flaws. So let's live together happily, and
together, let's reap the friut of love.


Arfaat took a bike to his new home. His heart filled with an unimaginable
happiness. Juwairiyyah is all his now. She's his alone❤.
He walked in to the room he was sure she's in, and salaamed at the door, but no
answer. He salaamed again for the second time, there was still no answer. He the
took the risk and opened the door without waiting for permission.
He could see juwai, in the dim lights provided by the night globe that was
swtiched on in the room. Curled up into a ball in their large kinged sized bed. He
walked slowly to her, kept the two big black leather bag he was holding. He sat
beside her by the bed and rose her up from her ball sized form. Juwai was frausted
and rose her head in anger to blast her new groom. But her eyes gave her the
greatest surprise of her life.
"Yaa arfaat" she called softly, in her baby like voice "is that you yaa
arfaat?" She asked, her voice shaking.
"Yes lily. I'm here with you forever" he said, as he took her soft baby like hands
in his and squeezed them lightly.
"O Allah! Thank you so much for granting me my heart desire" she said as she
hugged arfaat so tight, crying. Arfaat hugged her back, let her cry to her fill
before breaking it up.
"Can you be a street mechanic wife?" He asked slowly. Juwai only nodded in
affirmation.
"Can you live with me in a small house like this? Can you cook? Wash plates?
Tidy up the house and take care of me Tinkerbell?"
"I can do morethan that soulmate (SM). I just want to be with you. No matter how
small the house is, if you are a street mechanic or whatsoever, I'll always be with
you. Its you i love and nothing more SM".
"And i love you more Tinkerbell".




*Whew! Did i just typed all of this? Whoa, i think this is the longest chappy so
far. Well, thank you all lovies for reading this story of mine. Your love kept me
moving. I love y'all beautiful souls. I love you all fisabilillah❤*.
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"And i love you more Tinkerbell" he said, as he enveloped me in a warm