FINDING HABIBA

Woowoooo, wooooowoooo, wooooowoooo,The sound of the Syrian of the police as they came in to pick me up."Hello?......... Hello?......... Hello?"As the police shouts, me lying on the floor beaten nearly to death  i could not move a muscle."There is a girl and she need help bring in the ambulance. "He shouted at his telephone."What in the name happened hear" a female police officer said while bringing in a stretcher which they took me in**********Well that was two weeks ago and obviously I fell so much better, no not really but if better is I am not dead and still in one piece and I fell a little bit at home then yes, you can call me better."Hello?""Can you hear me?""I said can you hear me?""Can you hear me?" A policeman shouted at me "Yessss! Yesssss! Yessssss!"

"Good morning ma, will you like me to get you anything" a maid which was standing outside asked " No, nothing " I answerd with a lovely smile which could warm up the earth " but ma, madam and sir will not be happy with me if you don't take your drugs soon" she muttered "I will be down stairs in a sec" I replied. The time was only eight and I just woke I still have not yet prayed to God, so I had to go to the bathroom in my room to bath and perform ablution, I took out my prayer mat and I started to pray. After a while of series of prayer I went down stairs I saw Mr and Mrs. haruna on the sitting room they were discussing something strange which they stopped as I came closer to them "salamualaykum ma and sir" I said even if they have tried to make call them mom and dad severally and I refused. " Walaykumusalam" she answered me, I quickly walked to the dinning table to avoid any question "my food please, take it to the living room up stairs okay" I instructed one of the maids as she i

Yes you got it right I saw the nurse, she was standing there looking so innocent, " dad what's the matter? " I pretended to care as I was already in the room. "Nothing" he answered with a low and angry voice "what are you doing here?" He continued "nothing" I said as I started to move back slowly "dad take care" I added as I finally exited the room.Dear dad, What is your relationship with the name calling nurse?, how do you know her?, am I supposed to be nice to her?, if she a good person?, can I trust her?,does mom knows about her?.                                                 Your lovely habi."Nana habi" mom called from behind tomorrow the day we will buy me some new products from the market can't wait "yessss" I answered elongating the yes "honey what ate you doing by this time of the night?"she asked, waiting for a reply

"dear habiba if you want to know more about your past come to the shopping complex you and your mom just left now, I will be waiting for you" (dum dum dum) yes that was the sound of the drum that was planted into my heart by this message, I can't believe that some one is offering to tell me something but what?, I don't think I am interested,dummy my subconsciousness said you are a big full how can you not want to know more about your past what if?, what if?, what if? she said with a very convincing voice I had to agree it was the plane truth and I had nothing to oppose it, may be I should call, buy how will I leave this place tomorrow without mom suspecting a thing how?, what if its a trap by my captors we still know nothing about them?, these questions turmented my life through out I could not even eat dinner even if  I soul wanted to, what can I do?, I searched under my bed as I looked for the picture box, I opened it as I saw my happy picture with the girl who her name tends

"Haabibaaa haarunna" a deep and loud voice shouted from behind." habiba, habiba get down you full" an angry voice screened while dragging my skirt. " I am sorry, sorry " I shouted "Nooooo, no no no no, I don't, I don't".************" habiba why are you screaming " mom asked as she heats my ass as hard as ever " hmmmm um" still sleepy "habiba why are you?" she looked  worried "mom where are we?" Looking stressed I asked "my room!" she replied with a smirk "habiba how was your night?" She seemed to care "fine ma" I answered with a low voice "what's the time?" I added "7:30am" this time she was looking at the wall clock in her room " what?" I need to go and pray, nop may be till tomorrow I said to my selfYa ALLAH,please forgive me my sins, I know I am not a perfect Muslim but ease make me one, please help me to start praying ever day I need it I need to be prayer full, I want to be close to you, you are the only one I worship and you a