BK 2 Chapter 1
Sofia
"Sofia, please just eat a little out of your food" mama was trying to persuade me to have something, since I'd been discharged. I'd not taken anything since and it had been one week. I'd fallen into a state of unconsciousness for four days after his death was announced. I still couldn't believe it because it felt like a nightmare to me.
"Please omo mi* take something, if not for me but for your baby" mama pleaded me with her eyes.*(my child).
When the doctor declared that Yusuf was dead, I went into a shocked state before I was retrieved by Allah's grace. But till now my brain couldn't comprehend it. Was it true or not. I was still confused. I just dreamt of it, did it mean my dream came true?.
No, not that type of dream come true. I shook my head in denial.
"Mama, is that how people die" I whispered
BK 2 chapter 2SophiaLife had been faring since the moment I'd woke up from being injected by my mom. I was furious initially but with time, I'd moved on for my son. He was my only reason. He brought the light back to my life and joy.My little blessing.I was brought out of my thoughts by the sound of my boy's happy voice.He's back, I smiled."Assalamualaikum momma, baby is back from school" my little boy greeted, showing his sets of milk teeth as he ran to me and crushed me in a bear hug before he pecked me on my both cheeks happily. I smiled happily and ruffled his hair playfully."Wa'alaikum Salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh baby" I smile lovely at him before collecting his backpack. I fake-sterned at him while tapping my foot on the ground, "what are you supposed to do when y
BK 2 chapter 3"Come back here" I yelled after my three years old boy who was running butt-naked around while giggling.This was what I used to face every day. He didn't like bathing or showering generally.Always running around when it was time for bathing. I groaned internally, massaging my temple tiredly.This boy would be the cause of my death. Always giving me exercises to do early in the morning."No momma catch me" he grinned cheekily, showing his white pearls of milk teeth before sticking out his tongue.Oh my goodness, this boy is mischievous. I groaned.He is more energetic than me, I face-palmmed myself."Come here" I ordered softly but he shrugged his shoulder a little, scrunching up his nose."Catch me momma"
BK 2 chapter 4~**2 years later**~ It had been six years now since Yusuf had left me but the memories of us together, I still held it to my heart. It could never be stolen.It hurt so much that sometimes, I thought of killing myself because the pain was too much but I'd to be strong for my son- Abdullah.I loved my son so much; he and Abdulrahman had become my source of happiness and my joy.Since Yusuf's death, I have been in control of his company and Zaid's company. I merged both together and changed the name.I was the CEO of the company and my company was the number one and the main source of income to the country. The company had expanded and blossomed. It had many quarters in a different part of the world.I was not that weak girl again. I became fearless that both males
BK 2 Chapter 5 "Assalamualaikum bunny" Maryam greeted me and strode to the kitchen majestically while I rolled my eyes at her.I turned and smiled sweetly at her, "waalaikumsalam sugar"."Whatcha cookin, miss cook" she inhaled the aroma of the food."I'm cooking what's cook-able," I replied, stirring the dish."I'm famished" she yawned, patting her stomach while it growled in response and I chuckled lightly."If you want it to be cooked quickly, come help me" I slyly said while slicing the onions."Me! What?" She screeched like a banshee while I'd to cringe internally."You" I grinned, wiping the tears forming in my eyes due to the onion."I can't darling, I'm a visitor and visitors don't help in the kitchen" she smiled sweetly."Visito
BK 2 chapter 6I and Abdulrahman sat on the couch with my baby separating us. We were supposed to be watching the film but here I was staring at Abdulrahman. He was an epitome of beauty; my eyes trailed from his lashes to his cheekbone, to lips. His chest was showing under his white shirt. I didn't know when he used his flicked me on my head. I was thinking of saying yes to him but I was nervous.Maybe he would reconsider and reject me.Whatever, I'm telling him today, I thought."Quit staring, you can take a picture," he said smugly. I cleared my throat," who said I was staring " I said nonchalantly. Abdullahi turned to me and to Abdulrahman."Dada momma, why is Dada not living with us?" I and Abdulrahman glanced at each other before focusing our gaze on him."What am I going to do with you boy?, you always have a question to ask" I pinch
BK 2 chapter 7 "Where is my food" Abdulrahman growled, descending from the stairs while cuffing the sleeve of his shirt. My heart skipped with fear of what he could do. He was unpredictable."Your food is on the table" I replied shakily, afraid of his outburst.He yelled and shouted at me but never yelled whenever Abdullahi was around. He was the perfect father to Abdullahi yet a great oppressor to me.I didn't know why he married me, if he knew he had fallen out of love with me."What is this? ," he asked in disgusted, raising his brows while holding the plate."Food," I replied meekly, walking backwards slowly."I know, explain" he said exasperatedly, slamming his fist on the table which shook all the plates on it."You didn't tell
BK 2 chapter 8I've been living constantly with fear of Abdulrahman. He loved me yet that didn't stop him from making my hell.I sat down idly on my bed, humming an unknown tone while playing with my fingers when I heard him roar my name from the room. My body trembled with fear as I gulped down the anxiety I was feeling."SOPHIA" he yelled my name from downstairs. I dropped what I was doing and prayed silently to Allah to give him sabr*. I was scared, I didn't know what had gone wrong because he never called me by my name except if he was angry-- extremely angry. I rushed down the stairs; taking two steps as one. (Patience).I saw him shaking in rage with a piece of paper in his hand, clenching his fist."Take" he gritted his teeth, holding the paper out to me. I didn't have time to stare at him before I collected quickly not wanting to anger him
BK 2 chapter 9 Life had not been easy for me since I got married to Abdulrahman. I lived in a frightening life. He was a living-bomb, didn't know when he would explode. I was always free from his beating or abusive words when bibi was around.I was deep in my thoughts; thinking about my life, from my marriage to Yusuf to Zainab, my father and Abdulrahman.When the bell jingled, I sighed and shook off the bad memories. I opened the door and searched for the intruder but found nothing except a well-packaged box that had my name written on it.I carried it inside then unwrapped it. I opened it and saw a different kind of jewellery and chocolate. I smiled, who knew that I liked chocolate.I picked up the envelope that was attached to the box, I opened it but the content inside it made my breath hitch. I scrambled around trying to burn or throw it awa