Chapter 1

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Bismillahi rahmaniraheem

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Hey guys, how are ya'll doing?? Thank you so much for adding this bok to your library and if you haven't please do it would really mean alot💖.

No part of this book should be plagiarized as it's my work, my idea, and my creativity. I'm saying this nicely cuz you really don't want to see my other side.ehh if you do I'll do sallan dare for you I swear so 😂😂

Any character or event that takes place in this book is entirely fictional and if you may encounter some parts related to this book anywhere, its just a mere coincidence.

Again please no plagiarism I'm not exactly an active person(I'm lazy tbh😭🥺) so for me to write this na work aswear. Enjoy🌺

I posted this book around august last year I think but I took it down with the excuse of editing it but I never did until recently 🥲.and someone has been buggi ng me to post it again😂 and Its not that good but abeg🥸.

Enjoy!❤️



'' Girls, get ready were going to aunt yelwa's for
hamma's wedding mommy announced''

Hamma is one of the favorite cousin he's not really our cousin but a family friend.his name is actually a slam but we call him Hamma.

So me and adda tee are cool now as we are currently wearing matching outfits hers is a flare gown while mine is a straight kaftan kinda gown, I'm more of a baggy clothes person so yeah..

I usually hate weddings because of people and I hate crowded places but I could make an exeption for this one,
why in the world would I give up a chance if teasing Hamma, hah I must be crazy.

We were like twins before he left for spain. We even used to get matching sallah clothes, but that was before.
I sighed happily that he was getting married I want me a niece or nephew since adda tee was being the hater she refused to get married.

"Keh let's go"

adda tee said tying her turban while adding touches of make up to her face.
you can trust my sister when it comes to fashion and make up,apparently it runs in our blood well except me of course.

I'm never putting those brushes or whatever they call them on my face, I am very much thankful for the face I'm blessed with .

"Mommy were ready" I yelled running how childish, I know
If you fall ehn adda tee warned
Me Dai I'll just laugh mommy added,

"now yalla let's go"

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Hermana!! I heard a voice it was hamma.
"Ango an Sha kamshi" I teased and he covered his face feigning shyness, this guy is anything but shy.

Where is our amarya abeg, I'm tired of looking at your hideous face I scrunched my face

Oh come on cariño, we both know you love this face, who wouldn't he praised himself.

"I see your still delusional"

you're even lucky our dear amarya saw something in you if not who would marry you with a face like that I rolled my eyes.
So he studied in Spain which Is why he keeps disturbing our lives with his Spanish while I'm just obsessed with anything korea my mom being from there is just a bonus.

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