Cheaters Club Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel
Hadiza didn’t say anything but let out a soft "hmmm" in her mind. She dialed Vicky’s number for the fifth time, only to hear the automated voice say, *"Your call has been forwarded..."* She raised her head and glanced at Hadiza, who was sitting in the car, looking anxious, her arms folded in a tense manner.
Reading Hadiza’s expression, Vicky sighed and said, “I feel like my head is about to explode... like, what the hell is happening? Why are his friends and his people ignoring our calls? What about the venue? Is the wedding even happening today? Everything feels so unfinished... Oh my God... It feels like we’re just rushing into this wedding without proper planning. Even the pastor has been complaining since morning that the groom’s side hasn’t contacted him, so he doesn’t take our ceremony seriously. There’s no coordination from their side... no movement at all. Halisa hasn’t even called since yesterday, and it’s already 9 a.m., for God’s sake! The wedding is supposed to start at 10 a.m.! I’ve invited my own people... what the hell is going on?”
Hadiza closed her eyes and opened them again, letting out a deep sigh. She could feel the tension rising, mixed with a sense of fear and confusion. She thought to herself, *"Okay, let’s just stop complaining, Vicky. I don’t want our fears to become reality. I’m already going crazy... I can’t stop thinking about the possibility that this wedding might not happen. Just stop, okay? And lower your voice so no one hears us. Let’s just calm down for now."*
Vicky fell silent, her face still filled with worry, but she didn’t say anything else. She also tried to calm herself down. Seeing this, Hadiza relaxed her shoulders and thought, *"Come on, Vicky, let’s chill. Let’s stay hopeful. I’ve been feeling since morning that there’s something wrong with this wedding. It feels odd that we’ve had complete silence from the groom’s side. He’s never done this before. Since yesterday, there’s been no sign of him, no news from his family or friends to confirm the venue... nothing. But since Meenal said we should stay calm and positive, let’s just hope he shows up at the church like she said... even though I don’t feel good about the whole thing."*
As she finished speaking, they heard movement nearby. They looked up and saw Shema’u approaching, walking majestically in her flowing royal blue gown, which matched her outfit perfectly. She adjusted her intricate hairstyle with confidence.
From the moment she stepped onto the pavement, Shema’u noticed their worried expressions. Her heart sank, sensing that something was wrong. She widened her eyes and asked, “...Babes, is everything alright?”
They remained silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said, “Yeah, everything’s fine... no problem.”
Vicky quickly shifted her attention back to her phone, saying, "Oh, I’m just overwhelmed with work today. The pastor is waiting, and there’s still so much to do. I hope we can make it on time." She then stepped aside, pretending to be busy with her phone to avoid further conversation, fearing that Shema’u might probe deeper.
Shema’u, however, kept her gaze on Vicky, sensing her unease. She then turned to Hadiza, who was also silent, and smiled.
With a calm and composed demeanor, Shema’u said, "Huhhh, I just can’t wait to see my beautiful Halisa walking down the aisle." Her words were filled with excitement and anticipation, which made Hadiza smile. But deep down, Shema’u’s sharp, cat-like eyes, accentuated by her makeup, seemed to pierce through Hadiza’s facade. She turned to Hadiza and asked, “Did you see that coming?”
Hadiza barely managed to swallow the lump in her throat and forced a smile. In a soft voice, she replied, “Yeah, why not? I feel that too. After all, our Halisa deserves to be so happy... Are Meenal and the others inside? Did he call?”
Shema’u hesitated and said, “Uhmm... not yet.”
Hadiza raised an eyebrow and said, “Oh God, I hope she’s okay...”
Shema’u quickly replied, “Meenal is with her.”
