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HAJRA POV
The driver pulled over at the parking lot before I got out of the car. I internally prayed that he left for the mosque and I would be gone before he came back.
"Assalamu alaikum" I greeted before making my way towards umma who was instructing one of her maids
"Ah ha wa alaikum mussalam habibty" she hugged me
"Kin boye you don't like coming here Ko" she glared at me
"Allah no I was just busy these days ne shiyasa" I smiled .

"Toh yayi please habibty help me with these arrangements" she point towards the dinning room
"Okay mama no problem" I answered
I helped her and arranged the dinning room before we made our way towards the living room.
"Ya Maman ki" she asked
"Alhamdullilah" I replied
"Ta baki sako na"she asked
"Yes gasu" I gave her the leather bag ,
"And this tace a baki it's yah al Amin wedding card" I replied

"Masha Allah lallai my son is all grown up now" she replied
"Allah ya nuna mana"
"Ameen" I answered
"Amman kinga your brother Imran is still single , I don't know what's wrong with him, he doesn't want me to even bring up a topic about marriage Wallahi" she said disturbed
"Allah sarki don't worry umma Insha Allah he will soon get married" I reassured her.

"Insha Allah dear" she smiled at me before I told her about the competition, she was very happy about it and she blessed and prayed for my success.
"Kinga it's almost Friday prayer and that boy hasn't come down yet" she said checking her watch
What theee so that means he hasn't left the house o boy , before I could finish my thoughts he came down rushing towards the living room
( O MY ALLAH,) was all I could muttered because I've never seen him in an hausa attire , he was always wearing a suit or any western outfit.

"Kinga it's almost Friday prayer and that boy hasn't come down yet" she said checking her watchWhat theee so that means he hasn't left the house o boy , before I could finish my thoughts he came down rushing towards the living room ( O MY ALLAH,) ...

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IMRAN ABOVE👆🏻

He  walked towards umma
"Umma please insert this cuff links I'm getting late and al Amin is waiting for me" he said in a hurry.
What which al Amin dai does he mean my brother 🤔what when did they become friends yeah I know they are but when did they patched up.

"Masha Allah son kayi kyau" umma praises
"I know umma your son is always this good looking" he winked at her before she smacked his head
"Whatever wai haka hajra" she stared at me
"Umm" I only nod my head while he was busy staring at me
Idiot stop looking at me I muttered
"Hey hurry up don't be late" umma brought him out the trance before he left the house not before winking at me
What's wrong with him and the winking of the eyes , maybe he has an eye problem I thought.

"Umma I would be leaving" I said
"Soo soon" she said
"I'm sorry umma I have a lot of packing to do and I'm leaving in the morning" I said
She hugged me and pecked my forehead
"Toh Allah ya tsare habibty Allah ya bada saa" she prayed before she gave me a gift bag and I left the house.

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Here I was struggling with my luggage with ya al Amin laughing at my misery
"Hey stop laughing at her and help her out" mama shouted at him while I stung my tongue at him
"Kinci saa mama is here I would smacked your  big head" he whispered
"Oho dai kuma you must picked it up" I said before leaving him with luggage to dress myself up.
I wore a matching blue kimono with a white shirt while I tied my hair with a brown veil pairing it with a white heels (yeah I'm obsessed with heels)

"Hajra you are almost late why the hell are you taking so long to dress up" mama yelled at me"I'm done mama I'm here" I replied running towards the dinning room

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"Hajra you are almost late why the hell are you taking so long to dress up" mama yelled at me
"I'm done mama I'm here" I replied running towards the dinning room.
"Oya have your breakfast your flight is leaving by 10am and here you are 9:30am still at home" she complained to which I gave her my sly smile
"Don't give me that smile eat" she smacked my head before feeding me the pile of food she prepared.

Baba came into the room
"Ah ha Hafsat why are you troubling my princess" he said
"She is Stubborn that's why" mama replied and baba smiled at his wife.
After we were done with breakfast , I stood up to leave not before pulling my parents into a warm hug
"I'm gonna miss you all" I cried
"We are going to miss you too sweetheart" mama replied

"Always be a good child my dear" baba said
"Insha Allah" I answered
"Focus on your competition and do call us every day okay , don't skip your meal though I know you don't play with your diet but still eat healthy HAJRA I know you with junk food" mama warned
"Insha Allah" I cried
"Allah ya taimaka and may you come with first position my princess" baba prayed before hugging me.
Both escort me towards the car where yah al Amin was waiting for me , his face expression I couldn't tell was he happy or sad I don't know.

The ride was quiet thought we've reached the airport safely . He brought out my luggage and did all the necessary things for me and waited until we were called on
"Won't you say anything to me yaya" I said with tears in my eyes , he stared at me before opening his arm for me, I quickly hugged him with tears running down my eyes

"I'm gonna miss you my jerry" he said before pecking my forehead
"I'm gonna miss you too yaya" I cried
"Idan kika ji ba ruwan ki the male contestants or females just focus on what you are there for okay" the over protective brother showed up
I smiled at him before nodding my head
"Won't you come and see me" I asked
"Insha Allah we will" he answered before my flight was announced and I left my brother and my home town with tears in my eyes.

(Ey ya Allah ya kaiki lafiya hajra 🥺🥺)
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After some few hours I've finally landed in kebbi state , I was at the airport waiting for goggo zainab to come and pick me up. I was standing with my luggage in my hands before I heard someone shouting out my name
"Hajra baby hajra" I turned and come in contact with goggo zainab

"My sweet goggos" I tease before hugging her
"Your looking so beautiful masha Allah and all grown up" she said staring at me. I rolled my eyes
"It's because you haven't seen me in a long time" I said before she smacked me and pulled me into a hug .
She gestured her driver to take my luggage into the car before she held my hand and we walked towards the car and left the airport.

I know you must be wondering who was this GOGGO ZAINAB? She was my father's cousin, (his favourite) she was married for over 5 years without a child, and you know how arewa people are , they kept insulting her that she was a barren and that got her worried sick though her husband's family was pestering him to get married again but he didn't, because he loves goggo zainab very much and he knew that sooner or later Allah will blessed them with a child.

Goggo zainab was suffering from her husband's family but she didn't showed it to him , soon after a year  she became pregnant, all families were both happy . She gave birth to a boy and he was named after my dad AHMED ( KHALID) he was now 10years old and from Khalid he hasn't convinced again






(Poor goggo zainab🥺🥺🥺)














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