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She opened the door for Hon. Mahmoud and her phone started ringing. She looked out the window and saw Baffa Usman talking to her and saying that he was busy with everything and that the wedding was going to be held. Why were they leaving because they wouldn't wait for them to return, they would just hold the wedding.

She quickly said, "Uncle, everything is fine, Aysher, leave her to see her husband."

Hurry up, Mary, people are waiting for the day to come, Baffa is the one who answered that.

Aunty Maryam started to look around, smiling to see everything was fine. Lafia's eyes widened and she patted her chest. Her phone quickly slipped into her hand, and she was dancing and calling her uncle. He picked it up and said, "Is it Maryam?"

Don't tie up the brother, he is not healthy, HIV positive. Brother... Maryam clapped in a voice that showed signs of excitement.

 Aysher put her hand on her and started crying.

Fatima Takalli Hon. Mahmoud who had spread his head and refused to make eye contact with them, Aunty Maryam said, "May Allah protect you, you wicked oppressor, may Allah protect my beauty from your evil intentions against her, may Allah reveal to you the secret of the grave."

Aunty Maryam also carried the basket of calamities for him and, holding Aysher's hand, they set off to leave the hospital, standing like an idol.

Keke Napep entered the house and was finishing up when they found the bride and groom starting to disperse, and they were surprised to see the young men at the door teasing Aysher, saying that the bride was being dragged away, and that the wedding was not even arranged.

They ignored Aunty Maryam and entered the house....

A disaster was brewing in the house, saying, "Sharri, please grant Hon. Mahmoud his health."

Well, the servants who beat her and her family are the ones who are fighting.

The family of Aysher's mother and father thanked God for saving their daughter from this man's fate.

Fatima was the one who had the courage to ask who Aysher was married to now?

Baffa Usman's younger sister, Adda Hajara, told Fatima that "Baffa Usman tells us that if she marries a friend of his, he is a rich boy and has no problems, their relationship will be stable."

Aysher Fatima took her hand and they headed to her room crying. Aysher started talking to her, "My dear, I lost Ahmad, I lost him forever. I have chosen Baffa, I have one heart, I don't want to be with this bad man. If Ahmad comes back, please forgive me. I will marry him, and I will marry someone who is good, my dear..."

Fatima covered her mouth and slowly began to give her heart-wrenching advice. Aysher felt her heart go cold.

Aunty Maryam was sent to call Aysher, her fiancé had arrived at her uncle's room, so they came to greet him.

Fatima came to accompany her, but Aunty Maryam said that her fiancé said that he only wanted to see her and did not need anyone else to accompany him.

Afili Fatima said, "This groom is indeed shameless, Aunty Maryam, that's what he said to you."

Aunty Maryam just waved to her before taking Aysher's hand and heading to the uncle's room in the hall. They walked straight to the door of the room. Aunty Maryam pushed Aysher aside and she turned around.

Aysher greeted him in a low voice. Bawanda heard her greeting, so Bawanda had the opportunity to respond...

She felt a kind of hug being given to her and kisses were being showered all over her.

The voice was edited from the side, but Aysher still didn't seem to mind being kissed in a professional and skillful manner, and hot kisses were being sent to her.

Oh my friend, please do the same for us, let's do what we have to do.

Aysher didn't recognize the speaker's voice, but in her heart she was enjoying lying on this skin. Whether she loved this husband or not, she would love him more in the future, seeing that he was a master at loving.

She adjusted her position further on his broad chest, trying to hide her face.

The voice that she would never forget, whether in dreams or in reality, no matter how difficult or how happy, echoed in her ears, saying, "Let me Mudansir, let me feel Aysher's