Chapter13

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BAUCHI ROAD MARAFA KADUNA..
"Oh my god, sweethearts!" Faiza rushed towards the twins, hugging them tightly.The twins twirled around, laughing hysterically.

He  rolled his eyes"Indomie generation, crazy always."

"Aunty mimi , my boy!"Faiza greeted the others,

"Why am I the third wheel?"Captain, settling into an armchair, joked.

Faiza laughed. "Our one and only captain! Yaya Hameed, see how you've changed a lot."

Don't even talk to me. You've just noticed me now. Where's my mama and Meena?"

Yaya Hameed, wallah, I wasn't aware you guys were coming. I'm even shocked, I couldn't react."

Their father headed to his brother's part of the house, while their mother and the others settled into the sofas.

Khadija merged from the kitchen, wiping her hands with a towel.he looked at her,"Hey, can't you greet me?"

"Hameed, she's older than you. Remember to greet her."

Who's older than me? This small girl?"

Khadija joked, "Just shut up, kawai dai mutum yayi saurin girma ne!" "They're age-mates,"she's just six months older."

"My son, there you are. It's been ages since I haven't seen you."mama mumbled

Abdulhameed walked towards his her , greeting her warmly. "At least someone cares for me over here."
"Aha, the food is ready now. Come, let's break bread. The food is getting cold. All your favorites are here."

The family sat down to eat, with Mama and her children serving the delicacies. As they enjoyed their meal, they chatted and laughed together. Mama fed Abdulhameed with her hands, making him feel special.They spent the night at the house, planning to move to their own house in  Jabi Road the next day. Abdulhameed had initially insisted on staying at a hotel, but eventually relented and stayed in the boys' quarters.

The next day, Abdulhameed and Faiza sat together, chatting nonstop about school, work, family, and more.

"Ya Hameed, please can you take me to school today?" Faiza asked, looking up at him with big, hopeful eyes. "Please, please, please?"

He  chuckled. "Hey, where's your driver? And aren't you capable of driving yourself?"

Faiza begged, giving him her best puppy dog eyes. "But please, ya Hameed."

"Ugh, you're impossible. Are you going to hook me up with one of your friends?"he finally stood up from the armchair.

"Of course," she  replied, grinning. "I'll hook you up with my best girl. She's Fulani and very easygoing. I promise you guys will get along."

He  laughed. "I'm joking ? Your friends are all kids. I was just messing with you."

"Let me drop you off," he said, standing up. Faiza immediately followed him, walking closely behind.

As Abdulhameed pulled out of the parking lot, he joked, "Ah, I forgot the roads of your village."

"Really, Yaya? Kaduna isn't a village! See how our governor is renovating it."

It's a village, na. I don't even know the way to your school right now. I'm thinking of just dropping you off here."

She  laughed and offered to direct him, adding with a grin, "Or you don't want to meet your girlfriend already?"

He  chuckled,  biting his lips, "Faiza is trying to bribe her brother, right?"

As they approached the school, Faiza gave him directions. Abdulhameed dropped her off in front of her department. Just as Faiza wondered where Husna was, she saw Abdulhameed's car reversing out of the parking lot. At that same moment, Husna arrived.

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