Yasmeen lazily dragged her feet into Dr. Bala's office,the guy had been doing nothing but turning her life into a living hell right from the day she started her internship and to think it was a month already,not only him all the senior staff were not nice and with the recent events going on in her life she wanted nothing but to varnished from the earth surface.
The senior staff never skip a chance to bully the interns,and hers was worst since they kept saying that she was egoistic just because she was royalty.
The judgement.
They even went to the extent of saying her family's money and fame was what got her the certificate not her hardwork.
Well she was not alone in this both she and Hayra were facing the same issue since they were both doing the internship together in the same hospital in Abuja,though Hayra was almost done with hers since she started before her.
They'd been staying at Adda Mama's.
"Assalamu Alaik sir" she greeted.
He examined her from toe to head,she was dressed in an emerald green palazzo and a tuck in black top then her cleaned and ironed lab coat with a black veil rolled into a hijab.
Palazzo and top her usual,she felt more secured in them, they were more comfy.
"I asked you to check in the pediatric ward,have you?" He asked his gaze on the computer system before him.
"Yes sir, but the boy that is to undergo a surgery later in the day falls sick" her voice might sound strong but she's nothing near that but she had to keep up her facade.
"And you deem it fit to tell me that now"
"I just got back from the ward when you called sir" if she's scared then she didn't showed it at all.
He dismissed her and off she went, she met Hayra in the hospital parking lot already so they hopped into the car and zoom out.
Yasmeen had just wake up from her nap and headed downstairs when the view before her surprised her.
"Adda zarah" she happily walked to where her elder cousin and also sister-in-law was and hugged her oblivious to the rest occupants of the room.
"And she didn't even noticed her husband wow" Hamma Usman (Adda Mamah's husband) chirped while Adda mamah rolled her eyes and Yasmeen turned to see some dark brown lazy orbs starring at her or rather deep into her soul.
They chatted for a while then Yasmeen stood up and headed to the garden,but reaching there she met the figure of a person she's not ready to face,call her coward but she's not ready for this.
So she noiselessly turned to go back in when a voice stop her.
"Running from our problem are we"
She moved forward where he was.
"Running from problem is for cowards and I ain't one" she sassed back.
How dare he called her coward!
"Well,it's not my fault that you're not my type of girl obviously Yasmeen or whoever your name is, I Hammad Kabir Dikko don't do girls your type" they all feel a sense of deja vu, this was the exact words she told him before he heard an accident which resulted to him having a temporary amnesia.
"Neither are you my type hubby dearest, but you have forever to live with this girl that ain't your type of girl" she deadpanned her face barely an inch near his as her breath fanned his.
"Then you should prepare for hell miss Farouk"
"Point of correction dear Mr,it's Mrs Hammad Kabir" she smirked when she saw his eyes turning red due to whatsoever, that wasn't her concern.
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ROYAL HEIRS✔️
Short Story{#1 in Royal chaos🥇} Royal heirs is a book centered on royalty and it's ethics. It touches a lot of royal kingdoms but it's an entire work of fiction.
