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Faryah /Ummkulthum Abdussalam

-------------Los Angeles, California. --------------------------Olyster Residence(4:00pm) I really couldn't believe the anger in me made me hit a woman. It was so wrong. A part of me wanted to rush to her and protect her from Mother but she had to pay for lying to us. I really wanted to believe her explanations, I really wanted to, but I couldn't. I couldn't get the idea of she sleeping with another man out of my head. I loved her too much, I needed to find it in my heart to forget about her. I heard Grandpa’s car drive into the mansion. They were here. I really didn't mean for our argument to cause Faryah's grandfather a heart attack. I didn't know what I was going to do if she lost him. I walked out of my room and found GrandPa and Sophia walking into the living room. Mother and Brandon were still there. " How is he?" Mother asked as she got up from the couch. I knew she felt guilty as well. " Oh so y

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----------------Los Angeles, California. --------------------------- Firdaus's new apartment. " Thanks for coming Sophia" I said as I gave her a warm hug. I felt better after the shower and a little nap. She had brought my things, clothes and all, my certificates too. " You're welcome, I'm glad to be of help to you, to all of you, are you guys doing okay?" she asked as she sat on the blue couch. " We're okay, Firdaus and Mother are resting now" I said as I sat beside. " You know all of you are strong, you got over your grandfather's death pretty quickly" " We didn't get over it, we just accepted the facts and crying won't bring him back to us right?, all we have to do is pray" I said and smiled at her. " I really admire you guys, so are you going back to Indonesia?" She asked and I shook my head. " Well No, we're going to Malaysia instead, Firdaus has a two-year modelling project there, in Kuala Lumpur, we're

Faryah /Ummkulthum Abdussalam

—————————Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur ——————————————— Six Months Later( Firdaus's House) " Remember I took a leave yesterday ammie, please just send what you need me to look over, I'll get back to you, I'm going to the hospital today with Raihannah, I can't check them out now please, I'm sorry, I'll do it later" I said into the phone as I gelled my body. " Fine, Make sure our baby is okay, please call me when you're done okay, I really need your review on all what has happened in the industry this month" Miriam said into the phone as I powdered my face a little. " Sure Ammie, I have to go okay, she's waiting for me downstairs, I'll see you soon" I said as I was about to end the call. " Alright, my regards to Raihanna, Ma'assalam" She greeted. " Bis'salam" I answered and fi

Faryah /Ummkulthum Abdussalam

——————- Al Muta'akhir Specialist hospital. ——————————Same day Farouk Only one person called me Farouky. Fauziyyah. It's been approximately 19 years since we last saw or heard from my twin sister since she was taken away from us. I felt a familiar feeling when I saw Faryah. 18 years of searching for her and she came to us. I really hoped she was the one. I was never going to forget how Ummah went through mental crisis for a year plus when we lost her. The investigators had to conclude that she was dead but Ummah kept on believing that she was alive, she almost ran mad cause of our loss. But Alhamdulillah we sought psychological help and she came back. My Ummah came back to us. But she still kept on believing that Fauziyyah was alive and she was going to

Faryah /Ummkulthum Abdussalam

-------Los Angeles, California. ----------Olyster Textiles. "Khalid can we go for lunch later today?, you always decline, why don't you just agree for once" Pamela asked into the phone as I got into my car. " Pamela I'm busy" I answered as I connected my phone to the Bluetooth of my car. " You're always busy Khalid, you don't even have time for me anymore, this isn't how it's supposed to be" " Pamela, leave me alone, let me be, what are we supposed to be?" " You can't just get rid of me like that Khalid, you and I are expecting children, twins for that matter Khalid" I sighed as those words tore my heart into pieces over and over. " I'll see you later" I said bluntly and hung up the call. Pamela seduced me into sleeping with her. Approximately five and a half months ago. She found me drunk in a bar, something that was so unusual of me. She helped me out of there

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——————Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur ——————————Edwards Residence ( Three Months Later) Living with my family made me realize more that family meant more than anything in the whole world. We were so very happy. Firdaus and Naim got married last month and are currently on the their honeymoon in Qatar. I got to find out about my real family since they convinced me to move in with them and Ummi got an apartment for herself. I wasn't comfortable leaving her all by herself but she was the one who insisted I joined my real family. So I did And we bonded. I found out that I had cousins and a maternal aunt and uncle, Uncle Haneef and Aunty Haneefah and my cute cousins and their partners also. They were all so nice and friendly and not to

Faryah /Ummkulthum Abdussalam

——————— Nigeria, Kaduna ———————————Kaduna Airport(8 Months Later) " Well the surrounding's different and why's everyone looking at us Khalifa" I pouted as I looked at Najmah in front of me. " Well you hardly see many foreigners in Nigeria, so they stare when they get an opportunity, and besides most of the foreigners that come here are usually ugly, so you and Najmah are a different case" He said and it made me laugh a little. We were in Nigeria, Kaduna State to be precise. I came along with my daughter, Khalifa, Farouk and my parents, along side Ummah, Naim and Firdaus. One big happy family. Najmah was already 8 Months old, she grew up to look more like Khalid but still had some of my features. She always reminded me of Khalid and the perfect and happy family we would've made. But Khalif

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——————Kaduna State, Nigeria ————————11:00pm, Gwamna Road. I got along more with his Father than any of his family members. They were quite a model family, rich, beautiful and happy. MashaAllah. Khalifa's Father, Muhammad Kassim Danesi, was from Edo state, Nigeria. He was from, and I quote "Etsako West" part of the state. He also told me how popular his family was. They were a royal family. He also told us the story behind him and Mama Arafah's marriage. It was chaotic. I had to think Khalifa lied when he told me that his father was strict and reserved. He seemed free and very okay with me. I liked that fact, he was funny, like Khalifa. Khalifa sat by me, holding my hand in his throughout the night. Najmah was playing with Aneesah, Ruqayyah and Mama Arafah.

Faryah /Ummkulthum Abdussalam

———————Valentine's Residence ——————————Los Angeles, California. " She's getting married to the man she cheated on me with" I snapped as Ethan collected Kim from me. " You see that is your problem, how can you say you want her back when you still think she cheated, Khalid stop confusing yourself" Sophia answered. " look Khalid let me ask you something, if you see Faryah what's the first thing that's going to come to your mind?" She asked. " the video" I answered almost instantly. " you see, it's not supposed to be like that, you love her, accept that she didn't do that, deep inside you I know you know the truth, Khalid think about it, even if you want to talk to her and sort things out, you won't know what to say, you need to find it in your heart to genuinely trust her and forget about what happened, even if it's n

Faryah /Ummkulthum Abdussalam

-----Marafa Estate------------10:00am, Morning of The Wedding Day.The evening I spent with Khalifa last night made me forget all about my worries. We went to Havilah ice cream and we spent about two hours there. We talked a lot and bonded more.Raihannah's Mother found us a makeup artist and a woman that ties amazing headscarves for us for the event. But she was to come later after the nikkah.I was going to wear an Ankara material that was sewn into a real beautiful gown. It was simple but something I could wear, Raihannah's tailor made it for us here, for I, Firdaus, Ummah, Ummi and ammie. The men were going to wear something called gezner.White in colour.I couldn't wait to see how my parents were going to look.We were definitely going to take a family picture and we were definitely going to rock the Nigerian look. Najmah's dress was just like mine, I couldn't wait to see how my baby was going to look also. Miriam

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