C7 Seven

Najmah's pov

Days have passed and the preparations of the wedding have begun. and I have been on a call with my mother for what lasted like hours.

Najmah : mum I want to marry him please.

Mum: no, on no account are you going to marry a yarima (prince)

Najmah : mum am doing this for your own good and mine.

Mum : NAJMAH JIBRIN listen to me I'm your mother and I know what's best for you.

Najmah : you're wrong, I'm NAJMAH YASSIN.

Mum : what has come over you my dear?

Najmah : nothing mum, I'm only acknowledging my real dad.

Mum : I'm coming to zazzau this instantn

Najmah : mum you don't have to.

Mum : I have to. and with that she hung up

"why doesn't she get it?, I'm trying to help us" I spoke as I threw my phone across the bad.

"Najmah cool down" Nazhia said while holding onto my shoulder.

"Nazhia you know I'm doing this for their good and mine" I said as I yanked the turban which was tied to my head by one of the maids.

"I know, she'll understand when you do what is it you're up to" Nazhia said and I smiled knowing that I have someone who supports me

"He would always beat my mum when he comes home intoxicated " Najmah said while sitting on the couch .

"When my mum refused to give him the money which she owned he slapped her " I said while forming a fist.

"I always called him dad, I always told him how much I missed him whenever he travels with usman abroad but he'll never say he missed me, he'll just hang up" I said calmly.

"On my sweet sixteen birthday I begged him to come but instead he told he was busy with work but whenever it was usmans he'll leave everything behind and come. he has never even given me a gift on my birthday, he'll simply say 'I forgot' and I still will try to talk to him but he will always keep chasing me away, IBRIN yes him. I'll make him pay, he loves money doesn't he? And money he shall get" I was extremely angry.

"Najmah I know you're trying to avenge your mums suffering but are you sure destroying JIBRIN will help?"Nazhia said out of sympathy for jibril.

"Yes " I said.

"Ok then but think wise" Nazhia advised.

"I've thought" I said while wiping my tears.

"ASSALAMUALAIKUM Gimbiya... Your gyran jiki lady is ready" My maid said walking in.

"I'll be right there" I simply said as I stood up.