Aarons POV
The plane had landed and all passengers were out, I walked around on search of my mum and luckily I saw the driver holding a board with my name on it.
"Excuse me, Im Aaron Jamal" I said and Immediately saw my mum coming out of the car yelling my name Before Hugging me so tight.
I told her how much I missed her and she called khair who I dont seem to like, shes always shy around me and I think she is scared of me, and I swear I dont like Nigerian girls. theyre too into boys.
we got home and I went straight to my room Without sparing anyone a glance, I bathed and got dressed into a black sweat pant and a grey shirt.
"Asalamualaikum" I heard a familiar voice so I told her to come inn and she did.
"Walaikumussalam"I said Icily.
"A ....a...a....Aaron "she said nervously and I could clearly hear how scared she was, it was so Audible.
"Yes, what do you want?"I said rudely because I Dont like her, one bit.
"Mumy is calling you" she said looking down to her feet. I dont know why she is scared of me though.
"OK tell her I am on my way " I saId while Connecting my iPhone to its charger.
"OK " she said Before leaving and I could hear her sigh in relief immediately she went outside the door, I chuckled at her weirdness.
I walked into my Ummies room, and i saw khair sited on the floor so I decided to sit on the floor besides her.
"Ummie you called for me" I said looking at khair with the side of my eyes and she looked kinda pale.
"Yes I did" my mum said curtly.
"Aaron how old are you?" My mum asked.
"I Am 26 years old ummie" I answered her strange question.
"Masha Allah" she said and I still remained firm but I was actually angry by the sight of khair, I dont like her because of her Nigerian ways of life, she is so annannoying and I wonder why she has to be here.
"Uhum" my mum cleared her throat bringing me out of my thought.
"Aaron, khair" she called our names with a very serious Expression.
"Naam" we responded in unison.
"You might not know but Im suffering from a disease and its called a brain tumour and the doctor said that it is in its last stage, Aaron please fulfil my last wish and Marry my khair. I know I might survive this but i am not sure, So please Aaron fulfil my last wish and dont worry Ive spoken to your Abba and he is fine with you marrying a Nigerian" my mum said.
"Ummie Ill do as you wish "I said this trying to control my self because I wanted to cry, The mere thought of lossing my mother sends Shrils down my spine.
"Khair what do you say? "my mum asked khair bringing out of my Bed thought.
"Mumy i will " she said, with tears Cascading down her eyes.
"Mumy your wish is my command and I promise Ill marry him"she said Whilst sobs, and my mum began to weep.
"My khair, Ill not die. dont worry" my mum said In tears and I almost cried but I controlled my self.
"Ummie Ill be going now " I said standing up to leave but she stopped me with her words.
"Your wedding is in a weeks time" she and I nodded, though I was pissed off at the fact that khair will become my wife.
I walked to my room, I was sad but I had to control my self, I called many doctors and they told me they could not help me, so I decided to call the last one whom I know works in thar filed.
His advice were that "Aaron dont stress her, make her happy. because if shes sad, I swear shell go into a comma, or she might even die "
I dont want my mum to die, so I decided to just get married to khair just to please her. yeah my mum amd not khair,
khair is beautiful and shes just like an Arabian girl but I dislike her, because shes a Nigerian girl. i dont like them.
But now my mums life is at stake, so Ill just have to accept my faith.