Chapter 2
Chapter 2
LATER IN THE NIGHT, AFTER THE WEDDING.
"Don't you dare touch me!". Zuwairah spat at her husband as he tries to come closer to her on their matrimonial bed. Her voice shaking as she uttered those words.
And why can't I come closer to my Amarya(Wife)? I'm your husband Zuwairah" he replied to her.to He can't pinpoint what was happening. Earlier in the morning, before they had tied off the knot, they were so happy. When he had called her on phone whilst they talked, she sounds so happy. Then, why now? What happened to her all of a sudden?
"No, you're not. You can never be my husband!" She clamored at him. She had promised herself never to allow him touched her. She only agreed to push through with the wedding because she doesn't ruin her family's reputation.
"yes I'm because we had gotten married this morning, I paid your bride price already my dear wife. Please, just tell me the reason why you're behaving this way?" He frustratedly asks. what has gotten into her all of a sudden? She doesn't look like the same Zuwairah he used to know.
"Go! Just get out from here!" Zuwairah screamed whilst crying uncontrollably again.
"I told you already, I'm not going anywhere, you're my wife and I love you so much" he tried his best to make her seem all the love he had for her but all to avail because Zuwairah is not ready to change her mind.
"But I don't love you, please go away!" She shouts at him.
"Zuwairah, what's wrong with you? Aren't you a virgin anymore? I promise if that's the case I won't get mad. I loved you and I'll understand. I didn't marry you because of that but I did marry you because I had loved you so much" He said to her almost crying.
What could have caused her sudden changes? he kept asking himself.
"I don't care, Rasheed, just go away! I hate you so much, so go!"
"I see, you don't know what you're saying," he said smiling trying to move closer to her but Zuwairah brought out a small knife in a swift and threaten him with it " if you know you love yourself, don't you even dare move closer to me because I won't hesitate to kill you," she said pointing the small knife at him.
"Zuwairah! wha.....what are you doing with a knife?" he asked glaring at her, he was so shocked, he hasn't met this side of her before.
"it's better you get out from this room right now. If not, I'm going to kill you and also kill my self" she threatened again "now out! out! go away from here!" She shouts to the tip of her tongue.
Rasheed was confounded about what's happening, he's very sure that he hadn't done anything wrong, then why the sudden change? "Perhaps she's hiding something? " he thought before bringing out his phone from his trouser, he dialed his friend's number and within a swift, he picked up.
"Hello, the groom" he taunts but compose himself when he heard his friend's weary voice.
"Abdul, what's wrong?"
"I...I don't know what is happening " he said.
"What? What do you mean by 'you don't know what's happening?' " His friend asked surprised and confused also.
"She...she drove me out of the room"
"Who? Who drove you out?"
"Zuwairah of course! Who else?"
"What?! What happened? Why would she do that? I mean, you two are married, right? So why would she drive you out of the room? Come on Abdul, you don't joke with things like this on your wedding night. So, hurry up and go meet up with your wife...okay? "
"I'm not joking, I'm serious Abubakar! She ..she drove me out by threatening me that she would kill herself if I don't leave"
"What? Zuwairah? I mean, the same Zuwairah we have always known threatened you? But she isn't someone with that kind of an attitude? " Abubakar answered not sure of what to say.
"That's why I'm more confused right now. I think something is bothering her, she needs someone to talk to. You need to see her, she was shivering and crying all the time".
"Are you sure, you didn't offend her?".
"Why would I? I mean, we just got married today and...no I didn't do anything Abubakar"
"Okay calm down okay, just go to the other room and sleep peacefully, first thing tomorrow morning I and Qasim will be there," he said and they both hang up the call.
Zuwairah is not the type who would deceive people, no she can't, but why would she drive her husband out of the room and lock herself up? Definitely! something fishy is going on but what could it be?
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"As salamu Alaikum(Peace be upon you)" both Abubakar and Qasim chorused together as they both entered Rasheed's house.
"Wa Alaykum salam(Peace be upon you too)" Rasheed answered them with a tired and sad voice.
"God of mercy was it this serious?! I mean, did she lock you out of the room?" Qasim asked with wide eyes as he saw the same cloth of that yesterday on his friend's body.
"I don't know what to do anymore, I tried to have a proper conversation with her, I pleaded with her, I did everything I could to make her open the door for me since morning but no, she didn't"
"Subhanallah! Where is she right now?"
"She's in my room"
The two friends leave the sitting room to talk with her "at least she wouldn't act the same way toward us right? She will open the door today and explained why she was treating our friend this bad since yesterday night. Moreover, no one false her into this marriage, if she wasn't interested from the start, she could have just said it, instead of making my friend miserable " Qasim said annoyingly as Abubakar only glance at him for few seconds and shook his head.
"I don't have your time now" that was the only thing that came out of his mouth.
"Of course you won't, because something big is awaiting us..don't you think?" He smirks.
They both halt in front of her room and took out a deep breath before they started knocking.
Knock... knock... knock.
Zuwairah was already asleep, she couldn't get a glimpse of sleep since yesterday night, she was scared her husband might badge into the room, so instead, she became the security guard of herself as she has been guarding herself with a knife in her hand since yesterday night till this morning.
She jolts up in surprise and fear as she heard the sound. Again Abubakar tried to knock.
Knock.... knock.... knock.
"Who...who is there?". She stuttered with a shivering body on the bed, she makes sure she holds the knife securely at her hand pointing it directly at the door in case if he badges in.
"Zuwairah it's me Abubakar, please open this door"
"No..no... I won't! Go away! You all should just go away!"
"Zuwairah what has gotten into you? Why are you behaving this way? Is this how a newly wedded couple acts? No! So please, open up this door let talk maturely. This is not right. Let me know what's bothering you, what you're afraid of and we will all help you..please open this door" Abubakar said as he bangs on the door repeatedly.
"No way! I said you should all leave me alone! I want to be alone! None of you can help me! None of you can save me! just leave me alone please I beg you! Go away!"
"Zuwairah I swear to God, if you don't open this door right now, I'm going to break the door" here comes her husband's voice.
"No! No!! no!!! Don't you dare! If you dare break the door, I'll make sure I kill you and also kill myself! Don't you dare break the door! " she said with a shivering voice.
"You see! You see what I've been telling you guys! You see right? This is what she has been saying since yesterday 'she will kill me and then kill her self' what have I done to her? I don't know. She keeps insisting to kill her self"
"Zuwairah please I beg of you, I beg you in the name of Allah, please open this door, you can't remain like this forever, you need to come out and settle things with your husband if he has wronged you in any way just say it and he'll ask for your forgiveness"
"You all should just go away, I swear if you don't leave, I'll kill myself!"
"Ok ok fine...we will leave..we're going Zuwairah"
"Just Go!!!' She yells at them.
The three men look at themselves with the sad face before they all went back to the sitting room.
Abubakar stood by the window while Abdul and Qasim took a sit. Abdul rubs his palm on his face frustratedly before a brim of tears started running down his cheeks.
"Abdul you need to be honest with us please, why was she so angry. No! I mean, she doesn't even sound angry, she sounds scared. Like...like she's scared of you or something. What did you do to her?" Qasim asked and Abubakar also stares at him intently as they both waited patiently for his answer.
"You all know me right from our childhood guys! You both know that I don't fight or I'm not the quarrel type. I don't pass my boundary right from my kid you know that we've been together for the past 26 years now. And when I met Zuwairah you two were the ones that gave me the courage and since then we've been living fine and happily, Not until yesterday night. I swear I didn't do anything to her, I swear" he lamented.
"If you didn't, then what could have caused this now?!" Abubakar asked frustratedly and mistakenly his hand swiftly move the cotton and then he spots someone running towards the gate 'Zuwairah' without shoes on her leg.
'Zu...Zuwairah? " he called out in surprise.
"Where did you see her?" Abdul asked with a confused look.
"That... That's... That's Zuwairah running away" he said budging out his two eyes in fear.
"Where? Where did you-" Abdul also stopped at his mid-sentence when he saw her running towards the gate.
"Zuwairah!! " he screamed out her name but she didn't stop, she keeps running and running. The three men ran out of the house to follow her but by the time they all reach the gate, she already hop into an unknown car and the car drove roughly away.












