Unbreakable Bond

chapter 9; The Date.

Dedicated to@humayrah_135 for her sweet comments and prayers.💋💖.

*Ayesha*

*Abuja, Nigeria* *Dystinct- TEK TEK.*

*Friday*

Yesterday, I spent my whole day with dad and the rest of the crew in MEGACITY, planning, structuring and whatnots since I and Alli already met on that aspect.

We have started ordering resources for the project and I'm mostly on my toes just to see this successful.

I mean, we are partnering with NOBLENEST on this!

No girl,

You are getting married to the owner of NOBLENEST and your country's current most eligible bachelor very, very soon.

''so, what are you wearing?'', came Jameelah's voice from the other end.

It's Friday morning and I'm in my closet, pondering on what to wear for the date with Jameelah on the phone. I just told her I have to meet with him and she said it's our first date so I should dress nicely and too bad, I don't know how to dress nicely if it's not my regular blazers, pants and suits.

But then, I guess I look nice in anything!

''dan Allah, let me just wear my regular blazers naa. We might meet at the office sef!'', I pleaded

''nope! Today is Friday, put on that black abaya you got from Saudi'', she ordered and I shuffled to my aisle of abayas to single it out.

''shey I'll go to site in abaya ni?'', I whined

''don't let me come down there and force you to put on a real dress!'', she threatened and I zipped my mouth shut before she says I must apply make-up.

''okay then, I'll send you a snap when I'm ready'', I said wanting to hang up so I can escape her plan.

''I sent a make-up artist eight minutes ago, she should be nearing your place now'', she said and I groaned.

This girl is a witch, I swear.

''haba, Jameelah! Make up artist?!'',

''you are meeting All—'',

''yeah yeah, I get it. Let me get ready'', I cut her off and hung up, rolling my eyes.

I'm sure everyone will be shocked seeing me in make-up.

Why did this girl even come back?

*****

*Alli Khurana Lamido.*

*Khurana Lamido's Residence, Maitama.*

''Ya Alli, could you drop me off at the hospital?'', my younger sister, Maryam popularly called Mimi asked peeking into my chamber.

''sure but I have to go home to pick an important file'', I said in reply, referring to my house at Asokoro. I only come to my parent's house during the weekend but dad called me over yesterday regarding my proposal.

''wait, where is your car?'', I asked draping the brown kuffiyah I took out to match my brown thobe over my head.

''someone bumped into me yesterday, then he took it to the auto repair'', she replied fully coming into my room.

''HE?!'', I questioned dramatically

''duhh! Just some handsome rich brat who is surprisingly humble and accepted the blame'', she replied dismissively but all I heard was HANDSOME.

Maryam Khurana Lamido just said a guy is handsome!

''please could you repeat what you said after handsome because I'm still stuck at that part you called the guy handsome'', Muhammad, the last child and immediate sibling after Maryam said coming out of my closet surprising both Maryam and I.