This chapter is dedicated to @nabila-elbaff. Thanks for sharing your thoughts, it really means a lot and I appreciate❤️
Anyway, let's get into the story. Let's get into the dramaaaaaa.
Hanan!
Hanan!
Hanan!Manal's POV
"Hanan!Hanan!" I called out to my little baby. She was roaming around the house somewhere, I wonder where she is. "Hanan! Come let me get you ready!" I yelled, still looking around for her.I gave up on looking for hanan because if I decide to, I'll end up sweating. And I definitely don't want that to happen. I went to my room to get a dress to wear to the park with hanan and Abubakar. I opened the wardrobe and
"BOOM!" A sound came from inside the wardrobe. "Hanan? What are you doing here?" I asked almost about to die of a heart attack. "Hahaha." She started laughing. She looked adorable. "I wanted to scare you aunty Manal." She said and I chuckled.
"Okay now come let me get you ready, so we can go to the park right?" I said. "Yes yes yes." She said excited. I got hanan ready in a pretty blue dress. She looked gorgeous. I fixed her hair and tied a small head tie around her head.
I also got ready and went downstairs with hanan. I wore a red fitted gown and tied my head tie. "Abubakar!" I yelled looking for him. "He must be in his study room." I said. "Abubakar!" I yelled again as I approached the door of the study room.
"Abubakar, why aren't you ready yet, don't you remember we are going to the park, and hanan is waiting in the parlor for us." I muttered all at once.
"Umm...Manal about that, I got a very important email which I need to attend to, so I won't be able to go." He said. "What? But you will-
He cut me off. "I know, I know, trust me I really want to follow you but I won't be able to, you know how work is, maybe another day." He said. "Okay." I simply said disappointed.
I went back to the parlor thinking of what to tell hanan. "Aunty Manal, where ya Abubakar? Isn't he coming?" She asked. "Umm... hanan, how about we have some cereal." I said trying to divert her attention. "No aunty Manal, answer me first." She said.
"Hanan, your ya Abubakar is not coming." I said. "But why?" She asked with teary eyes. "Uhh... some important work came in so he couldn't come." I said. "then I won't go too." She said. "Hanan-
But before I could say anything, she ran upstairs. I chased after her. "Hanan, don't worry, we can go for shopping another day with ya Abubakar." I said trying to calm her down.
"Okay." She said still crying. "Hanan aren't you my strong girl?" I asked and she nodded. "Then stop crying now." I said wiping her tears. "Come let's watch your favorite cartoon." I said.
I gave her my phone to watch the cartoon on YouTube and then went downstairs to go and cook. I didn't even have anything in mind. So I just started cooking cuscus.
I started cooking and I finished in no time. When I finished I hear the azhan calling and I went upstairs to perform ablution. I saw Hanan sleeping on my bed, I came over to her and placed a kiss on her cheeks.
I went into the bathroom and performed ablution. I came out and spread the prayer mat wide. I started praying and after I did my evening azkar.
I went downstairs and set the dining table. I called Abubakar who has been working all day to come and eat, I didn't bother calling Hanan because she was sleeping.
I ate and immediately went upstairs and started sleeping. Because boy was I tired.
The next day~
If I tell you I'm enjoying my life now I'm lying. Because my life is sooo boring. Well me, hanan, and Abubakar where going shopping today. So atleast we will have some fun.
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