Assalam alaykum warahmatullah.
'Yan mata and samari😆. Hope i find you well?.
I'm doing perfectly okkrr.
I'm sorry kept you all waiting.
Soooo this chapter is dedicated to ALL OF YOU💯❤💥.
I read all your kwamments and they motivated me ... alot. Thank you all... continue commenting please. And inshallah i won't let you down.
One love...
Munaari. ♥.This chapter is also a birthday gift to my Nabilbil 💚❤💥....our independence baby... her birthday is in 2 hours 10 minutes.... so happy birthday in advance baby girl......we love you somachhh😚💥❤💯💫many more years..
Happy independence day Nigerians. More peace. More unity💚.
MUNAAR'S POV ♥.
Recap:
I take my phone and I saw a new number.I've got my eyes on you.
Me: who are You?.
(Chapter begins here)
I look up and try to see if Nour was the one sending me the message... but no his phone wasn't even in his hands. I spot him talking with a lady. She looked to be in her early twenties i feel an unfamiliar rush of emotion....i dont know if it's anger or jealousy... i quickly dismissed the thought. I'm nobody but the girl he was forced to marry so i dont thinkI have a right to be jealous if i see him with other girls. Just then another beep comes from my phone.
Thats for me to know and for you to find out.
Me: maybe you r texting the wrong person.
Unknown: not at all. Munaar.
Me: how do you know me?.. who are you? What do you want?
I ask yet again.
Unknown: i am your greatest nightmare..... you have something i want.
Me: well go f*** yourself. Idgaf who you are or what ever you want.
I block the number and put my phone on flight mode.
Soon i hear a familiar voice boom across the room
Ozedikus nwanne
Another BangerMake I come
Make I come come come
Make I come
Make I give her the pon pon pon
Your body
Kakara make I give her the pon pon pon
Onome gat theKilofe Omo je ogede (aaaaahhhnn)
Fine fine o ogede (aaaaahhhnn)
Waja lof e gede (aaaaahhhnn)
Whine am omoge (aaahhh)
Your body
Your body shekere (aaaaahhhnn)
Oshe e rein ye imade (aaaaahhhnn)
To ba lo si Ile kilofe (aaaaahhhnn)
Whine am oo my lady oo🎶🎶Oh my Allah!!! Rema was live on stage. Girls were soon swooning to the front. And on a normal basis inwould have joined them..... i love rema. But oh God! I'm married😡😠😭😢.
Tell me wetin dey your body oo
Omoge my Sisi baby oo
Why you won go give me konji oo
If you want it girl I'm ready
Omo make I manya you
Omalicha banye Wu eh oo
I go manya you
Omalicha banye Wu eh oo🎶🎶♥I see nanah and hafsah doing some crazy dancing oh godddd😭.
Eh dumebi dumebi
Eh dumebi
Dumebi don go carry belle
Eh dumebi
Me kwa nu si si omoye
Kon si omoye oo dumebiMake I come
Make I come come come
Make I come
Make I give her the pon pon pon
Your body
Kakara make I give her the pon pon pon
Onome gat the chekere, bum bum bum
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SpiritualMunaar Ahmad is your typical example of a Muslim Fulani teenage girl living her life to the fullest, the way it was meant to be lived.....But her almost perfect life is turned upside down, when she gets forcefully married to her next door neighbour...