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CHAPTER 7: The Town  Then he made his way to where I was sitting, Shatu was still not back. He casually said "hello, where is Shatu?" For the first time in forever he looked at me. He did not just glanced or sneered, no he looked at me, like I was a human being. My heart stopped, I did not know what to feel. My throat was dry and my lips short of words. I could not bring myself to say as much as an ugff. I was under his spell. My brain was saying answer him you dimwit but my voice betrayed me. My confidence all but melted Away. What's this, this must be what love feels like. I'm sure of it. He says again  "Where is Shatu?" Still I did not answer, he did not ask again, he stood there waiting for me to answer, but how could I, when his heavenly mesmerizing eyes were piercing into mine. After an internal battle of emotions I stammered In a faint voice " she Shatu came and she, she" before I could embarrass myself any further Shatu

Zulais POV: How could Lami do this to me? Does our friendship mean anything to her at all? I asked myself. My anger had transformed into rage now, a wild and hungry fire is burning within me. Had she ever considered that it was hard for me too? If not more? He’s like a father to me. I didn’t know when I snapped back, “You miserable ingrate, what more do you want? Go and deal with your anger issues you filthy cow, I have important things to do and you’re not worth my time. You’re disgusting, looking at your ugly face makes me wanna throw up. One more word and I’ll take back the promise I have made”. Lami strode towards me with greeted teeth and clenched fists, she threw a punch at me. Lucky enough, She promptly collided with a solid body. A tall-clad figure of a man was standing between us, Her face hit the wall of his chest so hard that it made her lost balance, she stumbled backwards and hit the floor. It was a mysterious guy, a new guy perhaps.  I’ve never seen him be

Malam ( a term of respect accompanying an elder male persons name to denote respect or a person who is well versed in religious matters) Salisu (my father) was calling my mum. He was right outside our room. Hajiya (my mother) answered quickly, and hurriedly went out to see my father. He was already lying on a mat, he leans on his right hand to support his weight, while he ran the other hand on his bald head. "I have to talk you about something important" my father said. " I have heard halimatu is here collecting girls. See to it that she takes Ladi along. She is ripe for marriage, but she has saved no money for marriage. What will happen if a suitable suitor come along and we have no money to marry her off. We are in a very disadvantageous situation. One has to think ahead in order to get things done the right way. I known I can buy a bed and leather rolls for the floor if we are lucky it is cemented, but that is as far as I can go. You and your daughter have

Waking up in the cloud filtered sunlight, I thought about all the things I needed to do today. With a sigh, I arose from my bed and walked into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I managed to get out of bed early today because it’s a Saturday and I wanted to accompany Talatu to the market so that I can get some stuff for myself. I also wanted to get some fresh air because ever since the Alhaji Tanko incident, I haven’t been out. I quickly had my breakfast, took a shower and got ready. Knowing how Talatu is, I know she wouldn’t let me accompany her because she doesn’t want anything bad to happen to me. But I’m not a baby anymore, so to hell with that. I saw Talatu patiently waiting for my mother to give her the money and the list of things she needs to get. My mom has a visitor that’s why it is taking too long.  Her friend Hajia Marka is here, I’m sure she brought some juicy gossip. Everyone in this town knows Hajia Marka, she’s an expert at spreading rumors and go

I woke up the next morning so happy and excited, I was so anxious to open my gifts but mrs martins wanted me to have breakfast with them first. I rushed to the toilet, brushed my teeth, and took a shower. I came out the toilet door running. I put on some clean clothes then went straight to the mirror, combed my hair which was still wet but I didn't care. I just couldn't wait to open those presents. I joined the Martins in a few minutes for breakfast. Good morning I said to them both As I took a seat beside mrs Martin, they both answered with wide smiles on their faces like they have seen a cute little angel. Mrs Martin said "I made your favorite Anna" She made my day with that one short simple sentence, I was overjoyed.We had beacon, eggs, toast and tea for breakfast, it was so tasty and delicious. That’s why its my favorite. After breakfast, I ran back to my room so that I can open my presents, I almost fell on the floor. I brought the presents out

For the first time I felt ashamed. I felt embarrassed about my love for Mudi. Guilt was the emotion I felt. I looked down, fiddling with my fingers. I could not answer Shatu. My mind went to Hafsat, Mudi's wife who also happens to be Shatu's half sister. She had been nothing but kind to me. Hafsat is my cousin, only 3 years older than me. Her kindness knew no limits. She is one of those girls that love everyone, she hasn't much but she helps all within which she has. She rarely complains about anything. She is a good girl, a girl everyone in the village is proud to be associated with. She is not particularly beautiful, non of her physical features stand out, but warmth and compassion radiated from her. It was her character rather than her looks that draws you to her. She had never fail to help me whenever I needed it even when I did not ask. Whenever I am going to town she makes sure she gives me some money to hold, or soap whatever she has. She is responsible, too res

I woke up to the sight of blank white ceilings and the smell of burning incense pleasuring my nostrils. My eyes shot open but I lay there in silence for a while. Just like that, everything that happened yesterday came crashing, it all came back to me. I heaved a sigh. Alhaji Tanko is something else, he's just out of this world. he’s a good man and he came here with good intentions, I respect him for that, but I know that we are just not meant for each other, I hope he understands.I know it’s not his fault but I couldn’t help it. I wonder what he thinks of me now after what I had done. My heart was heavy and full of sorrow. I don't even know what hurts the most, looking at him or knowing that I was suppose to spend the rest of my life with him. I swallowed the sob that rose in my throat. It hurts knowing that the man you thought was meant for you wasn’t meant for you and that he is neither the man of your dreams nor your happily ever after. Thinking about waking up ever