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SokoDobo:
Let me explain the concept behind this in summary.

Islam regards divorce as abhorrent and reprehensible. The prophet of Islam was reported to have said: Verily, Allah loves a house in which a wedding is held and hates a house in which a divorce is conducted and there is nothing more hateful than divorce.

Iddah is one of those concepts Islam uses to forestall divorce. If a man divorces his wife, she immediately enters a state of iddah for a period of three menstrual circles or approximately three months. If she is pregnant, the iddah period is extended till the end of the pregnancy/delivery. In this state, the divorce is considered temporary and no man is permitted to seek for her hand in marriage. Islam expects the couples to reconcile within this period. If they do, the woman can simply go back to her husbands house without another marriage taking place. Should the iddah period elapse, a new marriage right will have to be performed. Any other man can seek for her hand in marriage i.e, other men can compete with her ex husband for her hand in marriage.

The concept is much more wider than what I just explained, but I think my explanation suffices for what the story covers.



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I completely understand... Your writing and explanatory prowess is awesome.. Thanks


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mercyymai:
Abeg forget abt been a christian. What is there not to understand.

The divorce and marriage brouhaha



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I am a Christian and don't understand all but this story is lit asf
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Crushed chapter 47 part 2


Immediately, Quinn barged in with my cellphone in her palm which appeared to be ringing.
"So sorry to interrupt, it's uh...your mom" She said and I understood exactly what she meant.
I quickly got up and ran downstairs to pick the call so Luke wouldn't hear a thing.
"Hello?" I said breathlessly leering.
"Time's up. I suppose you got the package" a male voice gruffed.
"Y...yes.. I got it" I blurted spotting the black briefcase where I had hidden it.
"Good, tomorrow by 2pm. Expect a call to deliver the package. Come alone. Further directions will be given later" he instructed before dropping the call.
Quinn stared at me in wonder and just as I began to explain what the man said, we heard Luke's room door swing open and I hurriedly placed my phone over my ear to make it seem like I'm still on call with my mother.
"Ahh...mammi..You scared me, don't worry we'll visit you soon. Just take care of pappa and the boys" I sleeplessly said with a grin.
"Yeah..okay. Bye, love you"
Of course we had to play the part, Luke finding out about this whole thing now is the last thing I want. Especially now that I'm finally gonna cover up my tracks.
"Your mom..always pulling.. legs" Quinn said awkwardly before leaving us to talk.
"So uh..how do you feel now?" I questioned in the silence that surrounded us.
I don't know why it felt like he knew what I'd been hiding from him these few days. I hope not, because God forbid..I can't even imagine what would happen..to us..to everything we've built.
"You tell me, you don't look so good" he ran his fingers through his hair as he scanned the refrigerator for what to chew on.
"I'm fine"
Liar.
"I guess it's just a fever or probably my periods, you know.."
No he doesn't, liar.
As much as I hated it, it was all I had to do right now until I'm sure my brothers are back
in perfect health.
He stood there starring deep into my eyes as he munched on a cookie with arms folded. It seemed as though he knew I was lying. Oh God, the way the man looks at you would make you confess your sins to him and still want him to save you from it all.
The stare..haunting... Uncomfortable.. Yet intimidating.
"Okay..you're getting weird staring at me like that" I laughed trying to drown my fears.
The corners of his lip lifted into a smile as he walked over to the dinning where I stood with my phone tightly held in my hand.
"How about we..go upstairs" he planted a soft kiss onto my cheeks.
"Shower..." he kissed my forehead warmly.
"And...I'll give you a massage to ease you" his voice husky yet I felt like a deer caught in lights.
I was thinking he knew. Even if it was about the kidnap! I was hoping to get yelled at, slapped and thrown out of his house and heart for ever lying to him but no, this man wasn't what I expected. He wouldn't ever lay his hands on me, let alone throw me out of his home.
The thought of how perfect Luke was and how spoilt I've become roamed about my mind making feel rather dumb and unconscious of the things he was now doing to me.
"Babe! At least hold your horses before they leave you hanging" I smirked spanking his hand off my ass.
"Fine jellybean, but know this.. There's always time" he kissed my lips before leaving me there. Clueless.



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Ep 5

“I remember this place,” Fiona whispered as the Bentley sped up a narrow road. Yes, yes, yes! She’d been here before; she was sure of it.
HOME.
Electronic gates opened and a huge mansion glowed in the twilight
“I remember this,” she whispered, feeling like a fool
“Do you?” Max’s smile was wide, but there wasn’t much warmth in his eye “who cares if you do”, he thought
“Did you think I would fake it?”
“No, of course not.” Bitch
A silver Jaguar was parked in one spot and there was still room for another vehicle-undoubtedly her car
“Where’s….”
“Your Porsche is in the shop, waiting for a part.”
“I drive a Porsche?”
“You did,” he said. You will again. As soon as you’re well and we get the car back. But you might want to wait awhile…….because of the accident.”
If only she could live that one night over again
“And if wishes were horses, beggars would ride…”
“Pardon?” Max asked
“Oh, it’s nothing, just something my mother used to say…”
Yes! Her mother, she had an image of a woman, but it wasn’t clear.
“You remember her?” “Our” mother idiot
“Yes…..no, not quite but I will.”
Max reached into his pocket for a cigarette.
“You said she was dead.”
“That’s right….Years ago.” Our mother
Too bad, she thought
“Over here-the elevator, “Max reminded her as she glanced around the house experiencing the feeling that she’d never set foot in here before.
But you remember the house! You did! Don’t worry about it. “Do you want to go straight to the bedroom so you can lie down?” he asked
“Sure, that will do”
* * *
The lab coat was a couple of sizes too big, but it didn’t matter. One of the burn ward nurses hadn’t shown up for duty tonight because his car was bad and his cell phone stolen as the hospital was searching for a staff to fill the void.
By the time they were busy with that, he’d be done. The lights were too bright for his liking, but there wasn’t much he could do about that, and he shoved a pair of semi-recommended glasses onto his nose. He walked with confidence. The name tag on his ID card and picture were of Daniel Cooper. He figured no one would notice that the picture on the ID card didn’t match his face as he strode down the hallway. What a joke.
He had always been on the outside looking into the hospital. Well now he wasn’t only looking, he was fucking
smashing the window.
Near the burn ward, he waited until the overworked Nurse on duty was called into a room. As she went he crept on silent footsteps to Parteno James’ room.
Lying in bed, the man looked like a monster. Any skin that was visible was red. Bandages was on some part of his body. He looked stiff, as tubes going in and out of his body dripping God-only-knew-what into his bloodstream
Too late.
James wasn’t going to make it.
He moved to the bedside of the unlucky bastard. That’s what you get when you happen to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Too bad, James.
You cost me, you son of a bitch, he thought, then took a small, rubber sheet from his pocket and placed his gloved hands over James’ mouth and nose. The man stiffened, tried to breathe, struggled in his unconscious state. Parteno James had been knocking on the door of death for much too long. He just helped the bastard.
As he moved silently away from the bed and the damned monitors starting beeping loudly and wildly, he smiled and walked on silent footsteps to a back stairs. He opened the door and left.
The way he looked at it, he’d done the sorry son of a bitch a favour. A big one.
He ran into a nurse running in the opposite direction
“Excuse me,” she said, her gaze moving to his ID card then up to his face. A confused expression crossed her face. “Daniel?” she said. “Hey!”
He turned quickly. Dashed through the glass door and prayed the woman didn’t get too close to look at his face, as he nearly tripped over an elderly woman being pushed in a wheelchair.
“Son of a bitch,” he whispered, taking off the lab coat and running across the express. He looked back, saw the nurse at the door. She was talking to another woman. Her fingers were pointing in the direction of the street. Still running, he ignored the pain in his ankle, crossed another couple of streets and found his jeep just where he’d left it.
Adrenalin surged through his blood as he climbed in, he lit a cigarette and left the hospital behind.
He’d had nearly gotten caught.
But hadn’t
Grinning to himself, he looked down at the white lab coat with its ID tag and the picture of Daniel Cooper staring up at him. He placed his cigarette on the tag and the smell of burning plastic filled the Jeep.

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izaray:
Thanks for the update
But is too short nau
Do you wanna use the whole year to complete ur story ni
Just asking for a friend though

It ends this month ma

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Chapter 47 part 1

6:15pm
After we successfully got the money from Martin, we quickly got home to wait for a call.
We tried calling the number of the guy that called us earlier demanding for fifty thousand dollars but it seemed rather disconnected so we decided to wait for the call.
Everything was complete after all. They have no reason to kill anyone after we had gotten them their money.
Right?
My heart skipped it's beat every time my phone lit up. I know they gave us a whole day to get it but can't they at least call to find out if we had the money earlier?
Doubtless, I felt a little relieved that at least.. I was finally getting them back. I haven't been myself since they were kidnapped. All I could think of was how they were, what they had to eat. Did they even eat at all?
My head ached as I thought through it all but was interrupted when the main door swung open with Luke walking in looking quite not himself.
"Dumbo what's wrong?" Quinn asked as we exchanged awkward glances.
"Nothing" he grimed as he walked past us.
"Think he found out?" Quinn whispered with eyes widened in disbelief.
"I hope not" I said, my voice a bit shaky.
I dropped the bible I held in my hands while waiting for the call and went upstairs to meet Luke.
I remember as a little girl momma used to force me to church. Getting off bed as early as 5am to get ready, her unending scolds as she dragged me to church. I never wanted to go for one reason; it felt rather boring having to hear the priest preach in our local language. It's no news that I wasn't quite the believer but in this case, all I had was faith.
I prayed in my heart that Luke didn't somehow find out about everything because if he did, I'm not just loosing myself.. I'm loosing him too.
I slowly opened the door to see him starring out the window shirtless. I was scared, too scared to even gather up words to speak.
"What is it?" He asked inaudibly.
"Huh?" I drifted but he didn't respond instead, he turned around. Now starring at me, almost like he
could see through me.
That sent my heart to a place I found hard to get it back.
I swallowed hard before asking him.
"What's wrong? You...you don't look fine"
He sighed before rubbing his hands over his face.
"I lost a contract worth billions..now the company's in debt"
"And I know who's responsible for this" he added taking a seat on the bed starring at the window, yet again.
"Who?" I questioned moving close to where he sat to calm him.
"Who else would want my downfall? Anne of course" he blurted.
"W..what are you talking about?" I requested completely interested in what he had to say.
It can't be Anne. She is with my brothers and they were kidnapped! There's no possible way in hell that she could be in two places at once. Oh except she's got a twin and I don't think that's also possible. She mentioned nothing of such!
He took a deep sigh" Anne is related to the guy I was supposed to work with. He was interested the last time we had a meeting and just today, he said he doesn't feel comfortable with the decision"
"How then does it have anything to do with her? I mean...not like she told him"
Or she's around. Honey she has been kidnapped!
"I know that bitch.. I know her. She's responsible for this" he spat as though Anne was present with us.
"Hey calm down..breathe.. You don't have to keep thinking that everything that goes wrong has to do with your ex. I'm sorry to say this babe, but you're.. acting like you bear a grudge over nothing. You have to let whatever she did to you go" I wrapped my arms around him, keeping him calm.



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