IKHLAS POV
On a faithful Thursday evening, I was with Haneefah in her home sipping lemonade and gisting about school stuff, lecturer crushes, wicked lecturers and other girlie fantasies when I heard a melodious Salam with a sweet scent of black oud, which made me raise my head to see a very beautiful creature of Allah.
He has an average height with caramel dark skin and a little bit of plump lips, Don't mind my perverted self.
I quickly averted my gaze and concentrated on my phone before he catches me practically checking him out.Wow !!! Who is this Angel was all i kept saying in my mind."Yaya Haneef sannu da zuwa ( welcome bro Haneef)" Haneefah said. Greeting him.
Wow his name is Haneef, nice name.
"Ya su mummy da daddy ( thanks, how is Mom and Dad)" she asked.
"Alhamdulillah suna nan l lafiya ( All thanks be to Allah, they are all fine)" he replied.
From their little conversation, I observed that he is a man of few words.
He asked of her parents and she told him they went for a trip, he brought out three polyethylene bags and handed it over to her telling her one is hers and the other is for her parents, he bade her goodbye and she left to see him off.
"Wow! he didn't even ask her who I was nor try to even say hi. That is rude" I said out loud.
I disappointedly continued chatting on WhatsApp and waited for haneefah to come back."Salam" she said. I didn't even answer her Salam before attacking her with my questions "who is that person that you didn't even care to introduce me to?".
"Oooohhhhh!! I am so i sorry I forgot to" she said, face palming herself .
"And besides we are not close enough for him to want to know my friends". She added with an exasperated sigh.
"Okh, do tell me more about him" I said.
"why?" she asked with an amused smirk.
"I just want to know. I kinda find him fascinating". I replied in a low tune as if he was somewhere close, evesdropping on our conversation.
"Ooohhh!!! some one has a crush here" she teased, tickling me which made me wriggle and laugh hysterically. After some time and ernest pleading, she decided to stop, both of us now panting.
"Nooo am just curious that's all" I answered trying to hide the blush that crept up my cheeks.
"Are you sure that's all?" she asked, giving me that knowing look.
"Okay I think I have a teeny weeny crush on him but it doesn't mean I like- like him, am just a bit curious." I blushed and she laughed. I also laughed trying to brush the issue off.
"Ikhlas Haneef!!!" she teased.
"Don't even start!!" I warned before she heave a sigh.
"Ok I will tell you." She replied in her surrendering tone.
"My dad Alhaji Abdullahi Wasai and Yaya Haneef's dad Alhaji Abdulgaffar Wasai are Siblings, Yaya Haneef's dad is older.
My mom and his mom are sworn enemies even before my birth I don't really know why so we don't really get along.He has two sisters Humaira and Fati, they are twins and do not look like one. we are friends and age mates and we like each other but not as much as I like you peaches" she said with a bright smile."He studied Medicine in Uthman Danfoio University Sokoto. He did his internship and youth service in katsina. he came back after finishing his youth service.
He is an introvert and a neat freak. I don't really know much about him because we are not close and his mother hates my guts.That is all I have to tell my little love struck peaches" she said."Our soon to be Mrs Haneef." She tried teasing again, and I rewarded her with a non chalant shrug to prevent her from further teasing.
"OMG! I can't wait for you to be part of our family......."
" Hanny stop!" I cut her off before she makes a big deal out of it and thankfully she stopped.
We continued gisting about other random stuff and later on we prayed Magrib prayer, ate our dinner, worked on Mr Kabir's assignment and prayed Isha before settling for a movie.
We had a hard time choosing movie because Haneefah is a pain in the ass when it comes to movies.
I love horror movies and she isn't brave enough to watch it. Soon we settled on a Korean movie tittled Scholar who works at night.
Though the movie was very interesting, all I could think of was the breathtaking Yaya Haneef.We watched about 4 episodes before Haneefah started sleeping and we called it a day.
I retired to the room, laid on the bed, said my Azkhar and went to sleep thinking about My haneef.My full name is Ikhlas Ajoke Muhammad. yes!! I am a Yoruba girl from Oyo state in southern Nigeria.
I am not tall, just the average woman height. I am chocolate brown in complexion with round face, hazel eyes, a perfectly arranged and gap toothed white teeth, unfortunately I do not have a pointed nose. But hey! I have dimples too. That also counts right? I won't say am Preety but Masha Allah am okay. Everyone is beautiful in his/her own way.
I came to Kano state to study Medical Radiography in Bayero University and I am in 500 level, yeah! my final year.
I just can't wait to be a certified and licensed Radiographer.Even though it's getting tougher now. Imagine the heartache you go through when you are at the verge of completing your degree and your lectures are making it harder for you to scale through.
I met Haneefah when I first came to Kano for my Post-UTME exams and we became best friends.Haneefah Abdullahi Wasai is smallish and cute, fair in complexion with long black hair and pointed nose. she has the looks of typical Fulani girls in Northern Nigeria. Very pretty right? Yeah that's my Bestfriend.
Being the only child of her family, she was brought up with so much love and care. We became close friends seeing each other every day in class and I sometimes do go to her home for weekends. So we are more like sisters than BBFs.
IKHLAS POVOh! I thank God i am done washing these clothes, I need to set them to dry and I am very tired. Throughout these two weeks, I have been keeping my self busy to drown my thoughts about haneef.What is wrong with me?? what has he done to me?? I asked myself.I haven't been myself these days and I wasted away because of a guy that do not even know me. " Ya Allah guide me through this." I silently prayed.I needed to put my acts together and stop acting like a love sick moron. This isn't me and I want the old version of me back. I have so many things I have to do and it seems like Haneef has decided to become a distraction.Haneefah is tired of trying to cheer me up. "I think I love him" I said out loud."Love who? Haneef?" I heard which startled me.I turned to see haneefah furiously eyeing me.
HANEEFAH POV.I was reciting the Holy Quran after subh prayer this morning when my phone rang.I picked up my phone from the bedside drawer and the caller ID flashed before my eyes making a smile travel across my face. It was my mom."Assalamualaikum Ummah inakwana ( peace be unto you, good morning mum) " I greeted joyfully. "Waalaykisalam baby an tashi lafiya ( peace be unto you too, baby how was your night) " she asked."Lafiya Lau umma.( It's was fine mum)""Ok I called to inform you that your father, your grandma, your uncle and I will be coming back today so prepare for our arrival.Make sure everything and everywhere is neat and tidy and make sure you
HANEEFAH POVI laid on my bed, listening to the whistle-like sound of the evening breeze. I was so bored that even my social media feeds looked boring. After some time I decided to go see Kaka, after all my friend and grandma was still at home.I jumped off the bed and adjusted my hair into a ponytail before heading to her room and Surprisingly I found her in the sitting room."Kakalle na come let's gist." I said, finding an empty space close to her and kept my butt."Ok my child what do you want to discuss" she asked"I didn't say anything about discussion I only want to jist am bored" I replied in a whiny tone."Don't you have your exams coming soon?" She asked."Yes am just bored." I answered with a sigh."Ok I even need to ask you a question" she now said, adjusting her gla
IKHLAS POV.I called haneefah to ask how her meeting with her soon to be husband went but she didn't pick, I gave her like 20 missed calls. I was so worried, I kept having strange but dangerous feelings so I decided to go check up on her. I was about to enter when I saw Haneef driving out, looking very worried. "what happened?" was all I could mutter.I quickly entered and I saw Ummah looking very disturbed."What Happened Ummah?" I asked."She fainted wallahi I don't know why," she answered. "let me go see her Ummah." I noticed her finger moving, "i think she is awake." I said happily."Hanny!" I called her.when I noticed her lips moving I brought my ear close to her mouth to hear her saying "Ikhlas forgive me"Ummah gave her water to drink after she finished and finally
IKHLAS POV.Studying is a combination of study and dying, I studied and I feel like am dying.I have been having serious headache, body weakness and loss of Appetite lately but I won't allow it to weigh me down. We need to pass that exam even if it means giving it whatever it takes.I can't even tell Hanny cause she is definitely going to seize all my books and force me to rest, I don't really think I have time for rest, The timetable doesn't even have much intervals.I still think about Haneef, I still feel the pain, I still miss him, I still worry about him and I still love him. I can't even ask haneefah for help because he is now her fiance, even though I know she will try to help me but there's virtually nothing she can do. Ohh Allah you are the only one that can help me ."Hanny wake up and pray" I woke her up."Don't tell me you read till
Ikhlas POV.We prepared for our project defense poorly because Haneefah made sure I only read 3 hours a day. The RRBN exam was favourable, I was asked a very simple question and I answered it brilliantly. Hannefah did her project defense today and I am going to do mine tomorrow. Things have been going normal At Haneefah's, they are really preparing for the wedding and I think the relationship between Hanny and her fiance is getting better. The most important thing right now is to break the news to haneefah. I don't even know how to tell her, what would her reaction be? how will she feel? I kept having second thoughts about telling her, I just don't know yet. I left for Ibadan after my defense to get ready for my induction. Hanny saw me off to the airport before I took a 7:00am flight to Lagos.I visited a friend before I left for Ibadan by road. I arrive
IKHLAS POV.I arrived at New York and headed straight to Manhattan University, I went to the Administration Block and handed my Admission letter to the secretary. "Welcome to Manhattan University Miss Ikhlas, here is your room referral letter, take it to the third office in the next block and collect your room key. This is your weekly schedule and your school guide." She said with a polite smile.I collected it and thanked her before going to collect the key. I reached the female hostel and had no idea where to go. I was still wallowing in the thoughts of how to locate my room when a beautiful brunette said "Excuse me Miss you seem lost." "Yeah My room is in Block B and I have no idea how to locate it, I don't even understand this school guide," I answered my words laced with frustration. "Oh great! I am also in Block B what's your
HANEEF POV."Mom you need to accept this. It's okay even if you don't like her I am sure you will eventually do.After this marriage I am obligated to make her happy, do you want me to face Allah's wrath?Mom you know about all these things, I don't have to start preaching to you. You know Kaka wanted this not Dad so for once please let this one go and try to reconcile with Dad" I tried persuading her."Alright my son I will reconcile with your dad and you can go ahead and marry her" she said not really happy about it. But it seems like she gave up because there was virtually nothing she could do."Thank you very much mum" I said not able to withhold the excitement in me."That doesn't mean I like her" she added."My son!!"" Yes mum" I answered."You've changed. You talk more than often no