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"It all started with a private text" They were two strangers They met on WhatsApp group He fell in love with her over time She liked him but did not believe in love He would do anything for her happiness She would be happy to be with him But... He was married and with a son She was single but not wanted to mingle He was in his early thirties She was in her late teen He was a Hausa She was a Yoruba Follow both strangers in their relationship from strangers to friends and from friends to lovers. In the midst of love, hatred, jealousy, obsession, betrayal, lies and diversities... ©Adeyemi Mariam (hardeynyhun)

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18 Chs

Uku

*Zain* Small girl

*Me* Baby boy

*Zain* Where were you?

*Me* Sorry, I was searching something online.

*Zain* Miss researcher

*Me* Thanks

*Zain* Aren't you supposed to be preparing for your exam?

*Me* Nay! Forget about that but I needed to do something online

*Zain* I pity you

*Me* Thanks

*Zain* Which university are you choosing?

*Me* Me? 🙄 , I'm picking Abu-its my dream school

*Zain* and it's one of the best school in Nigeria.

*Me* I know no need of doing karamo (exaggeration)

*Zain* Me abi?

*Me* Yes babe 😉

*Zain* Iffa catch you ehn!

*Me* Catcher catcher ni

*Zain* What are you going to study?

*Me* Well, I'm thinking of Arabic education but I'm already studying at IOU. I think I will go for English education in shaa Allah.

*Zain* May Allah make it easy

*Me* Ameen thuma ameen

Wait!, Zain I want to ask you something?

*Zain* What rukky?

*Me* Are you married?

*Zain* ...

*Me* Do you have kids?, if yes how old are they?

*Zain* I'm married

*Me* Maa shaa Allah, my baby boy is married *sniffing and weeping my imaginary tears* 😢

*Zain* Ruqoyyah and Muhammad

*Me* Maa shaa Allah!

*Zain* Ruqoyyah will be 19 this year while Muhammad is one plus

*Me* Wow, you've an adult child, barakallahu fih and I'm calling you baby boy .

*Zain* Kikiki, but I'll be marrying Ruqoyyah as my second wife soon

*Me* Are you crazy?, your daughter

*Zain* Yes na

*Me* Leave Me joor

*Zain* No, I'm not

*Me* Whenever I asked you questions, you tried to dodge it.

Leave me joooooor

*Zain* Oya sorry, awelewa mi (my exceeding beautiful woman)

*Me* Leave me joor

*Zain* Oya ask me

*Me* Are you married?

*Zain* Yes,I'm

*Me* Do you have kids?

*Zain* Yes, I've a son-muhammad, he's a year and four months

*Me* Okay