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MY PRICELESS JEWEL COMPLETE NOVEL

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❤.

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