Amatullah

chapter 8 (Amah)

I woke up from my terrifying dream almost the same time when the adhan called the fahjr prayer, i was sweating profusely, "ya Allah" i mumbled. what sought of a dream is this " yasta izu billahi minnashaidani wa min sharri ma ra'a" i said while spiting 3 times, this is the second tym am having this horrible night mare, wat could this be i said while i head to the bathroom to perform wudoo.
i prayed and took a warm bath and quickly dressed up in a peach ankara with a touch of purple on it, it was sewn in an A shape gown which really suit me, wow i mumbled cos am not a fan of native clothes, i prefer my abaya's or flawless gowns, i quickly tied my long silky hair in a classic chignon and applied my powder which is mixed with foundation, and alittle bit of mascara which made my long lashes more thicker and finally end the make up with a nude lipstick.i quickly went downstairs to prepare a simple breakfast which is sponge sandwich and some hot tea for mom while i made some iced tea for myself. i quickly set the table and arranged everything.
I headed upstairs to my mom's room, and entered with a salam, mom was sitting on the dressing chair, drying her hair with the hand dryer. i greeted her and told her that breakfast is ready and left for my room.
I brought out my prescott's principle of microbiology which was written by wiley sherwood woolverton, it's one of my favourite text book, so i went through it until i got exhausted and couldnt understand anything, so i closed it and put it back on the shelf.

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my phone vibrated, it was ruky calling.
ruky: heyyyy, wollah am missing you, am even coming over right away.
amah: no you dont have to, daman i havent seen mami for some tym, so i will be there in few mins.
ruky: ayko dakin kyauta, afterall mami have being asking about you.
Amah: Allah sarki my mami, and make sure you prepare something delicious.
ruky: dont worry i've got you covered.
after that i hung off, and sprinted downstairs, i met my mom at the dinning area and asked for her permission, " toh make sure you come back before magrib" she said.
i quickly left for my room and put all my important items inside my bag, and wore a peach floor length hijab which perfectly matched my outfits, and left for ruky's house or rather the A.S mansion.

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I stopped at the most elegant mansion, which is really huge and beautiful. the classical beige and contrasting dark hues of the roof accentuate the beautifully composed shape of the home. the interior design has begun with a basic beige neutral background on which natural materials such as woods and stones have been added, all balanced by a vibrant colorful accents and decorations that brings everything together in an elegant symphony.

Alh A.S Abdulwahab, a great and a successful business tycoon and also one of the top ten billionaires in the country, and hjy Adama also known as mami, a mother of 4 ( ya aman, ya faruk, ya fadil and ruqayyah the last born and also the only female).
mamie is a woman of great honor and principles, despite the fact that ruky and her siblings grew up in a luxurious and beautiful life, that doesnt make them some sought spoiled brats like others, cos mamie is a woman of no-nonsense, she raised her children with good morals and values.
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i went directly inside the house but through the back door which leads to the kitchen. mamie and some few maids were cooking, probably lunch, i went inside with a salam, mamie who was sitting on one of the kitchen island chairs chopping some cabbage answered with a broad smile, " sai yau kikaga daman zuwa ko" mamie said while she pulled me in for a hug, i broke the hug " mamie bahaka bane fa, i also missed you" i said while i peck her cheeks, " ohk toh naji, go and rest, bari hajjo takawo miki zobo i did it specially for you" said mamie, " mamie na i jst love you i said while giving her a very tight hug.
i headed upstairs to ruky's room, ruky is dis kind of a fashional and crazy type, miss A.S Abdulwahab was broadly written with golden ink on the door.
I knocked on the door several times but she didnt answered so i jst barged in. she has dis kind of extra large room, cos she gets suffocated in small place ( her sayings not mine) the interior design is out of this world everything inside the room is black and silver, ( her fav colour) she has a queen size bed, a mini sitting room and a walk in closet. i went inside the room and sat on one of the black coach cos i think maybe shes in d bathroom, suddenly i started hearing some music, "i think dis is coming from the closet" i said to myself. i went inside the closet only to find ruky in her bath robe and a towel which she tied on her head like a turban, she was holding the hand dryer like a mic, singing monalisa by lyta " dis girl is crazy" i said but i will teach her a good lesson. so i tiptoed to were she is and tapped her shoulder.
" mamie................ ghost ........ ghost" she shouted while trying to jump to...........only god knows , i tried to calm her down but shes already terrified, i couldnt stop laughing.
She started throwing things at me, i managed to escape from her wrath. "Amah u are such a jerk, u scared me, i though it was a ghost" she said, " am sorry i couldnt help it, by the way wat are you even doing" i asked, am jst making some video but you ruin it, let me quickly get dress cos today we are going to explore dis town and guess what " she added " whatttt??" i asked we are going to use ya aman's car, "are you kidding me" i said " no am not" she said while showing me the car keys.

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she quickly dressed in a purple open abaya decorated with white lace embroidery and a white veil which she covered her hair with. we asked mamie for permission and left. we used ya aman's car which was a black range rover, ruky was driving whlie i sat on the passengers seat. " so were are we heading to" i asked " it's a suprise, jst chill baby girl" she said " ohk watever, i said while rolling my eyes.
we arrived at deezat golden kitchen, it's a new restaurant and also the talk of the town, lets have lunch here, said ruky, " i jst dont like this place, lets go to another place" i said. haba Amah it's a nice place and there food is so masha Allah, she said while giving me her best puppy face which she knew i wouldnt resist. " ohk naji but after here we are going home, i said.

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ruky lead us in, we reached a table of two and sat down, the waiter brought a menu for us and we choosed our meals. we started eating our meals and at the same time discussing some issues.
A man came in with two others who most probably be his friends, we heard someone yelling at the top of his voice, and all eyes were on him, " is dis not fawwaz moddibo" said one of the girls who sat close to our table. " isnt he the same person who we saw at the bakery" i asked ruky, " yea he is the one, he is one of the most elegant bachelors and his father is one of the most richest business tycoons" said ruky, i see dats why he behaves like that, but how did you know all this, i asked " Abbie and his dad are business patners, and everyone knows him he's kinda famous" she said.
fawwas and his friends came in and sat on the table opposite ours, i started feeling uncomfortable cos i hate being around men, especially these immoral spoiled brats, the waiter came and took their orders. " yesterday was really fun" said one of them " yeah and the girls were really good, and amal thought fawwaz really loved her like he said" said the other guy " shes a fool for thinking that i can marry her, i just used her like the rest, women are like clothes in the market, when they get old or you feel like not using it again, you dump it and go for another one" said fawwaz " yes u are absolutely right" said one of them, wen you have money, status and power, then you do watever you want, said fawwaz.

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i cant tolerate this anymore, i dont wanna listen to this ruky, jst meet me outside if you are done, i said, i was about to leave but my hijab got stuck on something, so i turned to adjust it, but to my suprise it was fawwaz who stepped on it delibrately, i was already furious but i composed myself, " mr fawwaz moddibo, if you dont mind can you let go off my hijab" i said while looking directly into his eyes," wat if i refuse to do as you said" said fawwaz while he sipped his wine without even caring to look at me, " then in that case u would have to pay the price of trying to flirt with a hijabi" i said " are you threatening me" he said, " i guess you should take it as a threat" i said, he let go off my hijab, i was about to leave but i silped and fall on fawwaz ( when fawwaz let go off my hijab, i was very upset and in a hurry to leave, i dont know but he held my hijab which made me fell on him) i quickly pushed him cos people were already looking at us, but he held me tightly by the waist which made me leaned on his chest while he used his tongue to trace my lips, i used all the energy i have and pushed him aside and at the same time giving him a tight slap. " who do you think you are to used those filthty hands to touch me, how dare you, do you think you can touch any girl you want and have your way, u cant touch my pride and go free like that, my hijab is my pride and my hijab is my identity, fawwaz you are a shameless monster, people like you dont deserve to live among humans cos you are an animal, a shameless fool, a monster in disguise, and dont forget that a common girl can ruin you if you try to mess with her................................

huh longest chapter so far, so fawwaz got slapped by Amah, what do you think would happen next cos i dont think he is going to let dis go easily, but we would find out on the next chappy.

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