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Letting the breath out of his mouth, Aleeyu ran his hands over his unkept hair, he needed to trim his hair but that was the list of his care.

"You should eat something"

His mother said, signing he knew he was a grown up for all this but what else could he do, "You need to eat Aleeyu"

Her voice came out stern this time wanting him to roll his eyes, how was he supposed to eat when he feels like dying.

Collecting the disposable plastic plate from her hands, Aleeyu pushed the food into his lips then down his throat calming himself after each bites to not throw up.

After clearing the plates he made for himself to standup just so he could get a fresh air the one he was breathing in was suffocating him to death not to talk out the food he had to push down his throat unwanted, just to avoid her tantrums or else the whole place will be at the receiving end of it.

Placing his buttocks on the chair he stood up from, Aleeyu rubbed the space between his two brows drawing them together just so he could keep himself calm.

"Aleeyu this about your wedding, you ain't growing any younger"

Couldn't stop the loud scoff rolling out of his lips, her words sounded so perfect just as if she cared about him to hell with him not growing any younger but at one point or the other in his life he was going to settle down never the less but here they keep pushing him.

"I know you hate me"

Her voice where cracking through his thought making him look up to her, looking down at her decorated fingered with huge shinny gold ring, one doesn't need to be told the queen was too much of a materialistic person for him to know.

The way she dress always scream attention making one want to puke out always having makeup on, which Aleeyu thinks was too out grown for her old wrinkled self.

He couldn't even remember as her child when last he saw her real face void of any of those artificial stuffs. The queen clapped her hands together getting his attention which was out.

One could swear he was listening to her with the way his eyes was fixed on her, Aliyu ran his hands over his face.

"About your wedding when will it be fit for your schedule"

Repeating the same thing she said looking into his brown orbs which as looking into her black once's, she watched as he opened his mouth countless time to talk but nothing came out of it.

He could read her so well, they where all doing this to get to his right side to favor him but he doesn't need it why can't they seem to understand Aliyu thought.

"You shouldn't walk out on me young man"

Half way through the door, Aleeyu stopped death in his track to be sure she was speaking to him, her voice so harsh not like that of a mother talking to her son.

Looking at her dead in the eyes,

"I can't do this hajiya, you all don't understand"

Not sure where the courage came from but Aleeyu felt the need to stand up for himself he wasn't going to keep mute like his mother, he will fight for what is his till the very end.

"This all for you Aleeyu"

Hajiya said voice mere above a whisper, no this can't just be happening.

"Am not the only heir mother, mu'az is here too"

All her world came falling down, no! this was how she planned it years ago but Aleeyu is now her son, maybe she loved him even more than she does her son.

Mua'az who was leaning by the half open door heard everything, this was what he feared for them all when Aleeyu unleash on them all.

Pulling the door open Jidderh walked six feet into the three story building she managing in turning into a fashion home,
"I would like the cabinet removed, the stairs renovated and the walls too"

The interior designer took note of all that was mentioned into her note pad not to miss a single details.

"Why turn this place into a fashion home"
Ammar asked whipping the side of his lips with the napkin tucked into his grey hoodie.

Jidderh knew she was in for this, her brother wanted her to maybe have a company of her own, to him the place was too big for a fashion home, a three story building.

"Because I can't actually stress myself, I told you yaya the money and all"

Glaring at her Ammar rolled his eyes heaven way, she wasn't going to change her mind even if he tried so it was better if he stopped.

"Fine you just have your way, but I told you money isn't and will never be a problem".

With the lots of money their father left, Jidderh knew all to well more than no one but she don't want to start with someone help.

"So the last floor was thinking of making it a show room, then the second flour maybe a window shop for designer wears"

Nodding his head, "it very interesting but I'll have to send five million dollars into your account as my gift from an elder brother to his sister"

"Better hold up young lady, I ain't taking no for an answer"

Ammar finished right on time signing the cheque, Jidderh grimace holding unto the paper, just in few years her life has changed so much she's a multi millionaire now where just ten months ago she was working hard to earn salary isn't the lord great.

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Aleeyu Zaynab
11-10-2021