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"ALLAHU AKBAR," Zamair recited switching to Sujud position continuing his prayer. "In Sujed subhan Subhana Rabbi Al-Ala."  The time was a little after 7 AM where him and Niéyona did their fajr prayer in the middle of her bedroom.

The kids stayed asleep in the California King sized bed with their legs tangled together. Niéyona yawned slightly feeling her eyes grow heavy, before Zamair was released she'd miss prayer and sleep in until later on in the morning. But ever since he'd been home, he made sure she didn't miss a prayer.

"Rabbi Ighfir lee," switching back into the Sujud position Zamair closed his eyes. "Subhana Rabbi Al-Ala.." his prayer lasted a few more minutes before he stood up from his salat mat exhaling deeply before outstretching his body.

He looked over at Niéyona and smiled. Collecting his mat, he folded it in half before tossing it over the bed frame. "I'm pry' about ta' go make some money." He said.

Niéyona turnt her head to the left finishing her prayer up, "Assalamu alaikum wa rahmatullah." Adverting her gaze towards Semi who stripped down to his PSD's and beater, "Doing what? DoorDash?" She questioned an agitated expression formed upon her face.

"Yeah rd, I ain't that busta' ass nigga you was fuckin' with."

"Nobody is talking about him. The fuck you keep bringing him up for?"

Pulling the black New Balance pants up, he tied a quick knot in the front. "You start screaming DoorDash on some funny shit. When the fuck I do DoorDash? Not even that type of nigga.. like you just played with my character on some disrespectful shit." His words started flying out his mouth indicating his anger was building up.

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