Chapter 1: realization
Imagine the scenario where you have been planning your wedding for months, and the big day finally arrives. As you arrived at your house after the wedding ritual with your heart racing and your palms sweating, and found your bride for waiting for you to perform the after marriage ritual. However, as you approaches her and lift the bridal veil, you realize with a sinking feeling that she is not the woman you had intended to marry. The shock and confusion would be overwhelming as you try to figure out what has gone wrong.
But what if the situation was even more complicated than that? What if, in a bizarre twist of fate, you found yourself standing in front of Allah's blessings and tie the knot with not just one, but two brides? The panic and fear would be palpable as you struggled to understand what was happening. However, there would also be a sense of exhilaration and thrill at the unexpected turn of events. You would be faced with a difficult decision: do you choose one bride over the other, or do you try to find a way to make things work with both? The possibilities are endless, but the outcome would be nothing short of unforgettable.
This is for another day...
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One year ago, on a scorching afternoon at the bustling Banjul International Airport,Nestled in the southern part of the country, the airport is embraced by wide expanses of verdant land and soaring forest trees, with only a handful of scattered buildings and homes dotting the surrounding area. A young woman caught the eye of many passersby. She exuded a confident and radiant aura, dressed in a stunning ensemble that was both stylish and practical. Her navy green hijab flowed elegantly in the breeze, complemented by a pair of gracefully draped green palazzo pants that hugged her curves in all the right places. A crisp, white long-sleeved shirt with intricate lacework added a touch of sophistication to her look adding to her youthful energy, while also providing a layer of protection from the hot sun. As she made her way down the crowded concourse, heads turned and eyes followed, captivated by her stunning appearance and confident demeanor."
As she pace through the crowd to the welcoming gate to pick up her sister, not forgetting her always radiant and contagious smiles that bake a beacon of hope pierce the hearts of both young and old.
Meanwhile, at other side, the plane just landed with a sense of urgency. Mustapha who was in the first class vacated the stagnant plane hurriedly to run for an urgent emergency meeting that was waiting for him. While retrieving his luggages the phone in his pocket start rang. He took it out, it was iphone pro max he caress the screen and hook it on his ears and push his bags while speaking.
During his crucial phone conversation, he carelessly collided with a young lady who seemed preoccupied, as she frantically scanned the area for her intended arrival at the airport.
As they collided with each other, their bodies clashed with a loud thud. His phone slipped out of his hand and crashed onto the tiled floor, shattering into multiple pieces. He was filled with rage as he realized that the call had been abruptly disconnected and his phone was now irreparably damaged. Meanwhile, she stumbled backward, unable to maintain her balance, and ended up sprawled on the ground.
"Are you blind or something?" he bellowed in frustration.
"No, it's you who can't see where you're going," she shot back, her voice laced with irritation