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Khadijah's P O V
I was sitting on what I assumed to be Tahir's bed bacause that is where Yaa Ayshah left me after everyone else was gone. Hearing movements from somewhere close I quickly closed my face with my veil. Immediately as I heard the doorknob twist someone came in, it must be Tahir, he turned the lights off completely and I was surrounded by a s**t load of darkness, I heard his footsteps around the room like he was changing or something then he opened a door at the corner of the room which I assumed to be the toilet and I just sat there stiffly thinking of what his motives are for, especially why he turned the lights off.
After he came out, he tapped my shoulder asking me to change and perform wudhu, zamuyi Sallah. I just nodded my head through the darkness because the sensation I felt when his fingers touched my shoulder was something I wasn't used to.
I did as I was told and we prayed with him leading. After praying I decided to talk but he interrupted me before I began.
"Wear something comfortable, I bet that attire is heavy" without waiting for my response he left me alone, like an obedient puppy I did as my master told me once again. After then I laid on the bed to sleep as I presumed that he was sleeping in a separate room. 'Well making assumptions already ain't you' a voice in my head commented.
Minutes passed and he walked into room again, upon reaching the bed I stiffened at my position and I felt his hand drawing me closer, I couldn't talk as I was in a state of shock so after gathering enough courage I opened my mouth to speak but I was interrupted before I began with his mouth closing mine. Tahir kissed me and kind of leaned on me. My eyes were wide as he pinned my hands above my head then he proceeded to take my head tie off which made me protest on impulse but he was having none of it.
"Shhhh" he silenced me.
What the hell?
He ran his hand through my hair and muttered 'soft' against my lips and I couldn't tell whether its the hair or my lips that he's talking about which made my whole body feel weak.
And it dawned on me, Tahir doesn't know that i'm his wife. He continued with his ministrations until the end and I stopped protesting when it became too much and I succumbed to him. Unintentionally?
Tahir's P O V
In my heart I felt the need to know who I was married to but in this case, my vow comes first. I did not attend my very own Wedding Fatiha. I won't like to admit it but I did not want to see the family of my bride. Abba already knows that i'm in Kaduna, I told him three days prior that I had a very important meeting that friday but he was hardly convinced until I promised to come back home immediately after my meeting.
My reason is not completely false,but the meeting isn't as important as I emphasized, I had to persuade Mukhtar to go there even without my presence and he agreed without arguing but was really annoyed at me, that he'll deal with me another time.
I made sure to leave Kaduna at around 2:30 at a not so very slow speed, I reached kano by 3:45 which was my target so I called Mukhtar to hang out. He rejected my calls and did not reply any message which shocked me a bit but brushed it off thinking he might be busy.
I went back home after 10pm and I was met with mutanen biki as they kept chanting ango kasha qamshi to me and I walked to Abba's section, we talked a bit before mama came in and they both told me the do's and dont's of marriage for the umpteenth time and the last word from mama made me bid them goodnight and I heeded to her command ''Go meet your bride'' were her words.
Smirking to myself I felt a little bit uneasy as I thought of how effective my plan of 'Not meeting my wife until today' worked.
Walking out of their section I headed to mine which is behind theirs and is where I parked my car I opened the car and took out some bags I kept in the backseat and headed into the house.
I kept the bags in the kitchen and walked to the direction of my room. Upon reaching it I stood there and recited some duas and Alhamdulillah I gained enough courage to walk into the room. After I did so I saw the figure of my now Lawfully Wedded unknown wife sitting on my bed with her face closed with a veil and slightly down, I acted on impulse and switched the lights off thinking that she'll raise her head to look at me.
I walked to my wardrobe grabbed some comfortable clothes and headed for the toilet. Took a long bath and I performed wudhu, I got ready and went back to my wife whom I met at the same position I left her. I tapped her shoulders and received a sharp intake of breath from her, I gave her some intsructs then we prayed. After praying I decided to calm my palpitating heart with a little bit of water before setting my plan to action.
In the darkness I noticed her silhouette laying on the bed and I got on the bed too.
She was shocked at my actions and was trying to get me off her, but I can't just let her bring me down from the world she took me so I decided to make her enjoy equally which I assumed she did as she stopped protesting after a while.
It was after I fully broke into her that I heard a sharp intake of breath from her, followed by tears which I kissed away and tenderly made love to her. After awhile we both fell asleep with her head on my chest in the dark.
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