بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
Nuha's POV
ABUJA NIGERIA
Gwarinpa
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It's past twelve in the night, but I still can't bring up myself to sleep, variant feelings mixed up in my head,I'm kind of keen, tomorrow morning.I'm going to do my registration, I've been admitted to base university to study Law ,I'm gonna follow my dad's step yeah,you know all the feeling of finishing high school, getting to college, exhilarating right?
Yeah that's it ,but I'm also kind of nervous though it's normal, but for me,I have my reasons, cause actually I'm kind of the shy type,I don't normally talk around people unknown to me or even in a gathering like that.
Just like in high school,I even have zero freinds,mystifying right? But shaa that's just me. I don't talk in class unless i was asked a question, just say hi and hellos to some and then walk away, some even call me rude, that I'm too big to talk to people , blah blah blah and so but I don't care.
But, I'm a total different person when I'm around my siblings, OMG! I am the talkative, troublesome, sarcastic, insolent impudent sometimes childish lively, courageous, loving humble nerd, introvert and straight forward self. mystifying right? well that's me for you.
I sat besides the aluminium venetian blinds, feeling the cold soft light, night dawning at me, some yew, ash, sycamore and fir trees blooming around the neighborhood, chirping of insects,stars all over the sky and the moon shining brightly.
I later walk to the en suite, after I was out , I rinsed off the bedsheet on the bed saying Bismillah three times arrange it and then hop on it, said the sleeping Dua,off the bedside lamp and then closed my eyes to wait for sleep to and take me to la la la land.
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The next morning, around six, the buzzing sound of the alarm wake me up. After I'm up saying the prayers for waking up from sleep,I walk some inches from my bed to minha's to wake her up.I've already prayed fajr earlier, for this reason,I'm just going to do the morning routine and then get ready for school to get my registration done.
After getting ready,I walk downstairs towards the kitchen to cook breakfast,in the flash of some minutes,I'm done,I cooked a butty, casserole and a twice-baked potatoes then a flask of warm water definitely for black tea.
I set up everything in the dining table and then walk back to my room.
Minha was there dressed up in her school uniform, morning abla, she greeted, morning I replied, how was your night?
Great Alhamdulilah, okay go get Hammad to get ready , breakfast is ready i said walking to the en suite to refreshen up from the smell of the kitchen.
As i come out,I walk to the vanity table in the room, to apply my lotion, cream deodorant and some cologne.
I'm not the make up type, instead I'm just gonna get dressed.
I walk to the closet by the left side of the room, to pick up a dress.
After about a minute of searching for a perfect dress,I later decided to wear a royal blue Abaya with white stones neatly arrange in a rose style and it's veil.
I first of all, comb my messy, straight curly hair in to a bun then get the dress on.
I straighten the edges of my hair with a brush and hair cream then roll the veil over my hair like a baby hijab a pinned it with a pin.
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