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Qur’ani inje in karanra.” Daidai zata juya kenan Anas ya bud’o k’ofar d’akinsa kamar ance su kalli juna suka d’ago kai suna kallon juna sun kusan minti suna a haka sannan daga bisani ya kawar da kansa besan meba seya soma jin kunyarta.

         “Uhm uhm” tayi gyaran murya. “Anas I’m sorry bansan... Bansan” ta tsaya sosa kai. “Is okay kema kin rama now we are even” ya galla mata harara. Tafiya ya soma ya na nufan dining area binsa ta soma tana fad‘in “Anas ba fa ramawa nayi ba, bansan ka bud’e towel naka ba, da ban shi-” bata k’are maganan ba ya juyo yana mata wani irin kallon dayasa hanjin cikinta d’aurewa. Kanta ta sada k’asa tana murza yatsunta “me kika ce?”
     “Babu nace I’m sorry.” ‘Yar tsuka yaja ya k’arisa kan dining d’in bayansa tabi tayi serving nasa, nan ta d’ibi nata itama ta zauna ganin haka ya mik’e. “Anas ina zakaje?” Be kalleta ba yace, “d’aki.” Hannunsa ta rik’o ta dakatar dashi “wait, mesa?”
        Idanunsu na had’uwa ya kawar da kansa “sake min hannu unless you want me to be late for work.”
       “Anas I said I’m sorry nid’in baka kalleni bane...” Sekuma tayi shiru “sit kaji? Lets just assume ban gankan ba, lets all say it never happened okay?”
      Kai ya gyad’a mata ya nisanta “but the picture of me... Erm it is still stocked in your head, right?”
      “No nayi deleting babu bangani ba, sit kaji?” Hannun nasa ta sake a hankali ya zauna bayan sun gama ya koma d’aki ya sako suit nasa tare da saqalo jakar laptop nasa, wanka da turare yayi as always sannan yafito alokacin ta koma d’akinta ita kuwa.

        Har yakai bakin k’ofa sekuma ya dawo ya nufa d’akinta, knocking yayi ta taso ta bud’e masa. Besan me ba seyaji yanason sanar da ita ze fita, “I’ll be going” yace da ita yana kallon k’asa.
      “Okay Allah ya kare, what will you like for lunch? Oh sorry jiya kace girkin beyi dad’i ba just buy something and eat.” K’ofar ta miyar zata rufe yasa hannu chak ta tsaya. Hannunsa yasa k’ark’ashin hab’anta “Fannah I don’t mean any of those words, I was joking actually you’re the best cook.” Ya k’are maganar yana mata murmushi.
        Sosai taji dad’i “do you really mean what you said now?” Kai ya gyad’a mata “yes Fannah I do, you are best at cooking.”
      “Thank you so what will you like to eat today?”
      “Anything I trust you, I’m going now.”
      “Okay Allah ya kare.” Har ya juya se ya dawo ya rik’e kanta da hannayensa biyu tare da aza mata hot peck a goshi, wani irin nishi ta saki ta d’ago kai tana kallonsa cike da mamaki, kashe mata ido d’aya yayi (wink) sannan ya sakar mata dawani murmushin daya sosa mata zuciya d’aki ta koma da gudu tare da rufo k’ofar. Kan gado ta fad’a takasa dena murmusawa. “He pecked me! He pecked me! Omg! This can’t be happening” wajen mirror ta nufa tana kallon goshinta daidai inda Anas yayi kissing wani sanyi taji ya ratsa ta se murmusawa take. Kasa riqeta k’afafun nata sukayi ta sulale k’asa sewani blushing take tafi 30minutes ahaka sannan ta tattara kanta tashiga bayi tayi wanka.
 
        Shima Anas yana zaune a office amman hankalinsa na akan Fannah he can’t hide it anymore. “Yes I’m in love!” ya fad’a a fili dawani murmushi ta gefe guda a fuskarsa. “Theres no denying again I love Fannah, I’ve said it, I love her and I have to let her know. I don’t know how it all happened but I don’t want her out of my life, zan sameta in mata magana muyi canceling contract marriage d’in I’ve got to tell her I love her.” Daidai nan knock yashigo “come” yace. Kacallah ne ya k’ariso “good morning Sir.”
      “Morning” yayi greeting nasa back. “Any papers to sign?”
      “Oh yes, yes Sir” ya amsa tare da gabatar masa da papers d’in bayan da Anas ya gama signin yace;
     “Erm.. Sir ansamu matsala da wiring na 2nd and 3rd floor electrician namun yakasa gyarawa.” Jira kawai Kacallah yake Anas yace masa ‘kaje kace masa he is fired and find someone better kayi replacing nashi’ to his suprise Anas yace, “kaje kace masa ya sake gwadawa inya kasa anemo external electrician yatayasa su gyara okay?”

          Baki Kacallah ya bud’e yana ganin ikon Allah, anya kuwa Boss ne?
      “Kacallah kajini kuwa?”
     “Yy.. Yes Sir naji, thank you.”
     “You’re welcome.”
    “Wow Sir you seem in a good mood today.” Seda yasaki brightest smile nasa sannan yace, “yes I’m happy today Kacallah, kaje kayi ordering friedrice and chiceken from Int’l Hotel for free ma kowani staff anan harda cleaners.”
         “Wow... Wow thank you so much Sir.”
      “You’re welcome.” Bayan Kacallah ya fice Anas yayi grabbing pen da paper  ya fara had’a name nasa dana Fannah. Sunan Enterprise nasa yakeson canzawa. Yayi ya goge yayi ya goge haka yatayi...

      _3:40PM_
      
             Aiki sosai Fannah keyi a kitchen yanzu tagama had’a kidney sauce, stew nata ma nan a ajiye ta riga ta gama coconut rice d’in take jira ya nuna ta sauk’e. D’inkin lace ne red and black, riga da skirt sanye ajikinta ya mugun amsar jikinta. Sab’anin kullum yau tad’anyi applying makeup tayi lining tasa mascara ta taje dogayen lashes nata kamar yadda Afrah ta koya mata. Jan janbaki ne mekyau a bakinta sosai tayi kyau, tad’an kitsa calaba k’ananu guda uku tacirosu tagaba wanda tsayinsu ya sauk’a a kasan k’’irjinta da kad’an.

        Parlour tafito dan shan iska kafin shinkafan ya nuna rurin wayarta yasa ta mik’a hannu ta d’ago daga kan centre table ‘Anas’ taga ke kira. Take taji wani erin farin ciki ya rufeta wanda sakamakon haka yasata murmusawa sosai a nitse ta d’aga tare da komawa kan kujera ta zauna.
       “Hello...” Tace
       “Hey Fannah” yace da ita batasan meba amman seji tayi kamar yau ta fara sauraron muryan Anas danko be tab’a mata dad’i haka ba.
      “Na’am, Anas.”
      “So what are you doing?”
     “Nothing just cooking.”
      “Yummm thats why nakejin k’amshin spices naki har anan.” Dad’i sosai taji se blushing take.
     “Awwn! Anas don’t flatter me.”
    “Am serious, yestarday’s dinner was great.”
      “I hope you enjoy today’s also.”
     “Ofcourse I will tunda hannayenki ne suka girka.” Kallon hannun nata tayi setaji wani sonsu ya shigeta.
“So me kika girka mana?”
“Its a suprise, ya office?” Ta canza musu topic d’in.
      “Boring I miss seeing you over that cushion.” Dariya kad’an tasaki cike da k’asaita. “I miss you shouting at me too, I miss you making me correct 500 papers.”
     “Oh common Fannah, barin k’ara ba unless ke kikeson kiyi, which I won't let you.”
      “Mesa?”
      “Saboda your hand will ache nikuma banaso.”
     “Ohh really? Ada da kake sani bakasan ze samin ciwon hannu ba kenan.”
       “Yanzu da da aiba d’aya bane Fannah you know that.”
     “No I don’t, tell me” ta fad’i tana murmusawa tare da ciza yatsan ta d’aya a hankali.
      “You used to be my PA but now you’re my wife I... I care about you... Like alot.” Wani irin dad’i taji, ji take kamar an tsunduma ta cikun Al~Jannah. Shiru tayi ta kasa mayar masa da amsa.
      “Hello Fannah, you there?”
    “Uhm yes” ta amsa chan k’asa k’asa. “I said I care about you.” So take tace masa she cares about him too amman kunya bare barta ba. “Fannah don’t you care about me too?” Shiru tayi takasa cewa komai. “Toh shikenan am hanging up.”
     “No don’t” ta hanasa. “I care about you also.” Take ta kashe wayar tare da rungumesa a yayinda shikuma yashiga photos yana viewing pics nata yabi ya k’osa 4:00PM ya buga yaje ya kalli *FLOWER* nsa danko haka yayi re-saving numbanta a wayarsa yanzu.

      _4:10PM_

          Password ya danna k’ofar yayi welcoming nasa. Fannah najin Mr. Fauzi tasoma cin faracunta. “What do I do now?” Ta tambayi kanta. Kwata kwata ta mance ta bar abu kan wuta taje chan tanata waya da Anas ga shinkafan ya k’one yanzu. Daidai ta aza new pot kan tukunya kenan Anas ya dawo. Kafin ta sauk’e pot d’in daga kan gas ta b’oye inaa Anas ya riga yasa kai cikin kitchen d’in.
      “Hi” ya ce da ita. A kidime ta juyo ta kallesa wani kyau taga ya k’ara mata kamar yadda shima yake kallonta tayi bala’in masa kyau. A hankali ya tako izuwa gabanta. “Oh hi welcome back.”
      “Thank you, is lunch ready? I’m starving-” ya tsaya yad’an shinshine kitchen d’in “is something burning?”
    
      A rikice tace, “no, nothing ka koma parlour and wait for me, lunch will be ready in the next 30 minutes.” Daya karanci fuskarta seya ga kamar tana   b’oye masa wani abu. “Fannah are you hiding something?” Ya tambayeta tare da rik’o hannunta yana murzawa a hankali. So take ta masa k’arya amman sam takasa jin hannunsa akan nata. Sad face take wearing. “Anas I’m sorry shinkafan ya k’one, I’m sorry please kabani 30 more minutes zan sake dafa wani.”
       
        “Is that why you’re sad?” Kai ta gyad’a a hankali, “I’m sorry.”
      “Mugani” yace da ita yana k’ok’arin bud’e pot data b’oye a bayanta.
       “A’a’ah Anas please don’t kaj-” bata k’are maganar ba ya matsar da ita gefe guda kamar doll baby tare da bud’e pot d’in. Murmushi yayi kad’an “wannan ne ya k’onen?” Kai ta gyad’a a hankali nan ma.
        “We can eat it kinji?”
     “Anas we can’t ya k’one zan dafa sabo.”
     “NoFannah karki tak’ura wa kanki kinji? Ina food warmer’n injuye a ciki.”
      “Anas...” Ta kira sunansa kan wacce zatayi kuka
     “Trust me, you wasted your time kika dafa I don’t want your sweat to go in vein. So karki damu kinji?”
     “Thank you” nan ta mik’o masa flask d’in tana ganinsa ya juye ciki ashe ma k’asa k’asan ne kawai ya k’one amman kunsan abinku da shinkafa se an kai baki ake sanin k’onuwansa.
 
        Cikin d’an k’ank’anin lokaci tagama shirya musu dining table tare da serving nasu. Kayan jikinsa ya rage yabar shorts da vest zalla. Kallon sauce d’in yake a rayuwa yana k’aunar kidney sauce. “I love this” yace tare da kai spoon d’aya. “Humm yummm delicious.” D’an murmushi ta saki masa inama karyaci shinkafan abinda tace a ranta kenan sabida taji warin k’onuwan dayake, gashi data kai baki har wani d’aci taji. Yana kai shinkafan baki idanun Fannah na akansa tana jiran ganin reaction nasa. Sosai yajiyo d’acin kuma ya damesa amman bayason sa Fannah feeling sad. “Its great, I told you za’a iya chi.”
         “Anas are you sure? Bakaji d’acin ba?”
     “Yes Fannah.” Haka yata cin abincin dukda ba dad’insa yake ji ba yaci yakai rabi sannan yace mata ya k’oshi. Dad’i taji sosai be aibanta abincin ba. So yake ya fad’a mata how he feels about her amman kuma baida courage chan ya yanke hukuncin zuwa tonight ze sanar da ita...

   _9:20PM_
         Zaune Anas da Fannah suke a parlour suna kallon wani horror and scary movie THE SCISSORING. Kamar ance dole se Fannah ta kalla duk tabi ta duk’unk’une kanta jikin Anas da an nuno abin tsoro se ta lume jikinta a nasa, shiko kallonta kawai yake yana murmushi. Kallon *FLOWER* yake mata, how they are so delicate and need protection thats why tunba yau ba yake protecting nata.

       Wani ihu tasaki take Anas ya kashe Cineman. “Mesa ka kashe?” tace alokacin da ta d’ago kanta daga cinyarsa.
     “Saboda kinajin tsoro.”
     “But kace fa kanason ka kalla.”
    “Not anymore since it scares you.” Zata sake magana ya girgiza mata kai. “So wani channel kikeson kalla?”
       “Zee world!” ta fad’a da sauri ba gardama yasa mata suka soma kalla. Sun kai 30 minutes suna kallon tashan amman Anas be san me akeyi ciki ba, yarasa meke mata dad’i chan yaga tana hawaye. “Fannah are you okay?” Ya d’au ma ko shi ya mata wani abu.
       Kai ta girgiza masa “kalli fa mahaifinsu za’a kai prison for 25 years kuma bawai wani abu yayi ba sharri aka mai.” Baki ya bud’e yana kallon ikon Allah yau, lallai hawaye yama Fannah yawa. “Fannah yanzu akan TV show kike kuka?”
       “Anas is so heart touching, Allah sarki!” duk wannan magana da suke bata juyo ta kallesa ba. Shiko bare iya juran ganin *flower* insa tana kuka ba, karap ya kashe TVin gabad’ai.

      “Anas why? Dan Allah turn it on.”
    “No meh amfanin kina kallo kina kuka banaso.”
     “Toh nabari dan Allah ka kunna.” Zeyi magana kenan wayarsa ya soma ruri. Bayan minti d’aya da d’aga wayar yace, “no! Bawani business trip da zanje.” Daga cikin wayar mutumin yace, “please Sir the meeting is worth millions consider this please.”
       A tsawace yace, “I don’t care barinje ba, mschww!” Karap yayi hanging. Duk yasa Fannah rikicewa ganin yadda idanunsa suka soma canza launi.

      “Anas¡ ta kira sunansa cikin wani salo tare da dafe kafad’arsa da hannunta tana shafawa a hankali up and down. “Wani abu neh?”
     “Babu just don’t mind.”
    “Anas tell me, I’m your wife remember?” Kai ya d’ago yana kallonta murmushi ta saki masa. “Business trip suke son inje.”
     “And kace musu baraka jeba?”
     “Yes” ya amsa tare da gyad’a kai.
     “But why Anas meeting d’in baida amfani ne?”
     “Yes” ya mata qarya.
   “Uh-uh tell me the truth.”
    “Sure yana da relevance kawai baran je bane.”
     “Anas but why? You have to go” haka tata fad’a masa dad’ad’d’un kalamu tana shafa bayansa a hankali.
     “Fannah kefa? I can’t leave  you alone with your dreams.”
     “Don’t worry ko Afrah zata zo ta tayani kwana for how many days ne trip d’in?”
       “5 days” yabata amsa sam be so hakan ba.
       “Ashe ma ba nisa.”
     “5 days d’in?” ya zaro blue eyes nasa. Juyowa yayi ya rik’o hannayenta biyu cikin nasa “Fannah I’m afraid, I will miss you” yace da ita sincerely daga k’asan zuciyarsa...

   *© MIEMIEBEE*

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      Kasa furta koda ‘A’ bakinta yayi she actually can’t believe what is happening. Those this mean Anas na sonta? What if yes? Zata iya son sa itama? Kai ta girgiza I can’t tace a ranta koda kuwa inasonsa I can’t saboda banida martaba Anas ze gujeni duk lokacin daya gano hakan.
        “Fannah” yakira sunanta cikin wani irin salo yana murza hannayenta da nasa. “I don’t want to leave you.” Murmushi ta k’irk’iro masa “you have to Anas, karka damu we will aways stay in touch ta waya.” Kai ya girgiza mata “waya is not enough saboda I can’t look at your face.”
      “Thank goodness akoi video calls ko ba haka ba? Kaga se munayi, you have to go Anas for the future of your company kaji?” ta k’are maganar da hannunta cikin gashin kansa. Kai ya gyad’a. “Good so yaushe ne tafiyan?”
         “Fannah I wanted to tell you this, I have been keeping it a secret but not anymore I’ve got to tell you, ina fatan bare baki tsoro ba and you won’t freak out.” Cike da rashin fahimta tace, “me kenan Anas?” Seya bud’e baki ze fad’a how he feels about her seya kasa yayi hakan sau uku amman ya kasa daga k’arshe ya yanke hukuncin seya dawo daga business trip d’in ze sanar da ita abinda ke zuciyarsa.
  
      “Anas kayi shiru.” ta fad’i tare da sauk’e hannunta daga gashinsa ta rik’o hannunsa instead.
      “What I meant to say is that kinyi kyau yau, you are looking extraordinary beautiful.” Qasaitaccen murmushi sosai ta saki cike da rigima. “Thank you shine abinda kake tunanin ze bani tsoro?” Kai ya gyad’a “well thank you you are looking handsome as always so nace yaushe ne tafiyan?”
      “I don’t know ban tambayesa ba.” Hannunta ta raba da nasa ta d’ago wayarsa ta miqa mai. “Gashi call him back.” Ba musu ya kira mutumin yamai bayanin komai bayan daya gama yace da ita “tomorrow 7:30AM flight d’in ze tashi.”
       “Wow! Toh a ina ne business trip d’in?”
    “A Ukraine ne chan Asia, Fannah its too far I don’t want to go.” Ya fad’i kaman d’an yaro.
     “Anas hak’uri zakayi, you’re a Man! So man up! Muje mu had’a maka akwatin tafiyan ka.” Nan ta mik’e Anas kam nanan a zaune hannunsa ta ja “lets go” nan ma yak’i motsawa “Anas stand up nowwww.” Kai ya kad’a yana murmusawa.
     “Ohh!” Ta fad’a tana murmushin itama “kad’au barin iya janka bane?” Signal ya mata da gira yana nuna mata muscle nasa.
     “Well lets see.” Hannun nasa take ja da iya k’arfin da Allah ya bata dan jawo Anas amman takasa ko motsawa baiyi yadda ya zauna kamar gunki baiko motsi. Har gumi tasoma had’awa ganin barata iya ba ya mik’e da kanshi a dalilin haka ta fad’o jikin shi ba control. Tsayuwa sukayi suna kallon juna na kusan minti uku sannan Fannah tayi gyaran murya “uhm-uhm I’m sorry” ta gwada mik’ewa kenan yamata pressing peck a kumatu. Wani irin electric sparks taji na bin jikinta she can’t help but blush.

     Ganin d’an kiss daya bata had an effect on her ha murmusa “lets go” yace da ita tare da rik’o hannunta ahaka suka k’arisa d’akinsa. Wardrobe nasa ta bud’e ta b’angaren suits ta soma cirosu. Colour combination masu kyau ta riga had’a masa yana zaune kan gado yana kallonta bayan nan ta had’o masa underwears(vest, boxers and shorts) nasa cikin awa akwatin tafiyan sa is ready.

          “Mr. Fauzi komi da kake buk’ata na nan.” Kallonta yake yama kasa magana, she is damn cute abinda yake ta fad’a a ransa kenan. “Mr. Fauzi?” Tayi waving hannunta a fuskarsa. Anan ne hankalinsa ya dawo jikinsa. “Yes Fannah what is it?”
      “Nace akwatinka is ready. Tunanin me kake?”
     “Ohh thank you babu.” Chan k’asa k’asa tace, “yau wata rana Mr. Fauzi anyi godiya bada wata manufa ba.”
      “Kinsan naji ki ko?” Mik’ewa yayi dan cafko ta ayayinda ta sa gudu sede kafin takai bakin k’ofa yakama hannunta yadawo da ita d’akin. Kan gado ya fad’a ya kwantar da ita a jikinsa. Data gwada yunk’urin tashi ya hanata.

     “I’ll be travelling tomorrow Fannah let me hold you kinji?” Kai ta gyad’a a hankali. Bayanta yake shafawa a hankali a yayinda ta zagaye hannunta kan cikinsa. “So kika ce Afrah zatazo taya ki kwana?”
       “Yes.”
     “Okay, zanyi hiring like 5 soldiers suyi muku gadi ko sun kasa?”
     “Har 5 Anas? We don’t need koda one ma we will be fine.”
    “No Fannah I need to protect you. 5 female soldiers.”
     “Toh ai mata kaman mu ne ba gara maza bama.”
      “Banason mazan daga yadda yake magana za’a san kishi ya k’osa.
    Mesa? Ta tambayesa tare da d’ago kanta tana kallonsa. Kallon nata yake shima “sabida sun fiye sa ido banason su kalla min ke and you too Fannah da zaran zaku fita keda Afrah make sure kinsa hijab kinji? I will talk to my driver shi zena kaiku duk inda zakuje.”
      “Okay” tace tare da miyar da kanta k’irjinsa.
      “Look up at me” ya buk’ace ta ba musu ta d’ago kanta. “Promise me bara ki fita ba hijabi ba.”
     “Anas I promise.” Haka suka yita hira har zuwa 11:30PM sannan suka canza kayansu zuwa na bacci suka koma suka kwanta manne da juna.

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        6:45AM
     Tsaye Fannah da Anas suke a bakin k’ofar su, hijabi ne bak’i har k’asa a jikinta saboda presence na driver. Bayan ya k’ariso wajen nasu yace, “Sir everything is in place we need to go now.” Banza dashi Anas yayi kwata kwata bayason tafiyar Fannah ce tace, “okay yanzu zezo ka jirasa a mota” bayan ficewan driver ta rik’o hannayensa cikin nata.

       “Anas you need to go kaji? Yi hak’uri.”
     “I don’t want to miss you” ya fad’a sincerely.
     “We will keep in touch kabar damuwa please ba haka nasan Mr. Fauzi ba, the Mr. Fauzi I know is a Boss!” K’arfin guiwa kad’an yaji yasamu “okay ina isa chan zan sayi new sim and call you kinji?” Ta gyad’a kai. “Fannah as I told you duk inda zakije kisa hijab and call me ki fad’a min in zaku fita kinji?”
      “Yes Sir” ta gyad’a kai.
     “Neman tsokona na kike koh?”
     “No Sir” hannunsa ya raba da nata yad’an mata chakulkuli. Dariya sosai take haka shima. “Okay Anas you need to go driver na jiranka. Allah dawo da kai lafiya yakuma bada sa’a” tace tana gyara masa necktie nasa.
     “Ameen” yace yana binta da kallo.
     “Wishing you all the very best of luck safest trip Anas my hubby.”
     “Thank you my wifey” ya amsa.
    “Up you go, bye” daidai ta juya kenan ya rik’o hannunta ya tsayar da ita. Fuskarta yayi cubbing da hannayensa bibbiyu tare da manna mata hot peck a goshi sannan a kumatun ta na dama se ana hagu se k’arshe akan tip na hancinta. Da fuskar mutum na dawo da ja dan blushing dana Fannah yayi dan kuwa she can’t help but blush ga wani kunya dataji ya ratsa ta, ta kasa koda d’ago kai ta kallesa. Da yatsan sa k’ark’ashin hab’anta ya d’ago fuskarta da k’yar ta iya ta aza idanunta akan nasa.

        “Keep yourself for me and you, okay?” Kai ta gyad’a “I will surely miss you.” Baki na rawa tace, “I will miss you too” duk setaji batada k’arfi sakamakon kisses da Anas yayi mata a fuska. Bata san meh ba setaji batason ya tafi itake tilasta masa seya tafi but not anymore.
      Tasan inda zata k’ara minti d’aya tsaye anan zatayi kuka. Ciki ta koma da wuri ta rufo k’ofar “wait!” yace amman ko sauraronsa batai ba. Hawaye taji suna sauk’o mata kan kumatu wanda batasan dalili ba. Hannunsa ya jingina jikin k’ofar a hankali ya furta *“I love you my flower”*

  _10:40AM_
       Afrah ne