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Episode 27; finally, peace

"Hidaya,Neehal wake up! If the two of you don't wake up now I'll pour a bucket of water on your heads" hajara said annoyed she has been trying to wake them up for over 7minutes now, after hearing that both flew off of the bed because they knew what their mom is capable of doing

"The two of you should go and pray, if I come back and meet you sleeping I'll deal with the both of you and I am very serious" she said and exited the room.It's been a week since the argument with Inna Mairo happened and we have unpacked and we're fully settled

It's always a battle to wake the girls in the morning for prayer, Ibrahim still ignores us but I chose to not let it hurt me because I know I've tried my best.
Hidaya needs to start school again but now that she has fully recovered I was thinking of enrolling her in a normal school instead of a school for special children but I'm scared cause I know kids can be very mean and cruel sometimes. I've also thought of her being homeschooled till she's done with secondary school, I'm still thinking about it.

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"I'm so full, I'm so full , my stomach is even Paining me Hidaya I'm full"Neehal complained after eating more than her small stomach could contain. Neehal can eat what 10 people can eat and still won't grow a kg more

"Neehal ba za ki mana shuru ba or did we force you to eat more than your stomach can take, If I hear one word from you again I won't spare you "Hajara scolded, she has been complaining ever since she finished eating

Neehal pouted and didn't say a word, while she kept pant
Hidaya all of a sudden just started laughing.

"Why are you laughing?"Hajara asked wondering if she is okay

"Neehals face made me laugh" she replied and bursted into another fits of laughter while Hajara simply smiled, she was just so happy Hidaya was coming out of her shell.

Neehal was sitting in the parlour watching a movie she wasn't paying much attention to cause she was busy chatting with some of her friends on her phone then Hidaya came up to her.

"Adda Neehal, could you please help me with my homework ?"Hidaya asked after she met her sister smiling to her phone

"Sure, what subject? I hope it's not maths" she asked her attention still on the phone

"No it's english"she said.

"Oh ok let's take a look" she turned off her data and gave her sister her full attention

Hidaya started school 2 months ago, her mother decided to let her go to a normal school, it will be better for her, her daughter is normal so she should be around children that are alright, she didn't want to homeschool her either, she needs to interact more.

Ever since she started school her mother has started seeing changes in her she acts more like a normal teenager, she has a phone so she's always on it now,she even heard she opened an Ig account some parents might be upset by this but it makes Hajara happy. She now has a close friend SA'ADATU, she even visted ones

Hidaya is good girl so she has nothing to be scared of and she has started having more talks with Hidaya, she's not a kid anymore there are some mother and daughter talks they need to have, she  delayed it a bit due to her condition and innocent but it's a must for her to teach Hidaya these things. She can also see Hidaya is eager to learn, she's trying her best at school, she's also a bookworm.
Hidaya is 15 and is In Jss3, she'll finish secondary school hopefully at the age of eighteen, Neehal finished earlier but due to Hidaya's condition, her education was delayed a bit.

She talks to Malik a lot too, he's her best friend, she's always eagerly waiting for his call.

Hidaya was in her room reading a book when she heard her name being called,
It was Neehal, "Hidaya get ready let's go for shopping and Ice cream I'm going back to school soon so I'll miss you and I want us to spend more time together" neehal started tying her turban by the mirror side

Hidaya replied with a nod.
She wore an abaya over the jeans and top she was wearing, wore cute slippers, picked a bag and went out, It was a Saturday so Hidaya didn't have school, Ibrahim was also at home but he was in his room as usual, He wasn't harsh towards Hidaya, he just doesn't talk to her, he replied her greeting and talked to her when necessary. He didn't totally snub her anymore, his relationship with Hajara was basically non-existent, she cooked for him, and she'd have it sent to his room. They don't talk at all.

Neehal has gone back to school, she's in level 2 at American university Adamawa, she stays with her grandparents as their house isn't far from it

Hidaya was so sad when she left, the house is boring without Neehal.
Hidaya has made 2 very good friends at school, Sa'adatu and fadila they are very close. Sa'adatu is 13 and fadila is 14, the two are very nice and understanding, they care about Hidaya a lot, they don't know she was autistic but they know she's an introvert and antisocial so they always try to make her feel comfortable and not out of place.

The two are coming to visit her today, she's been very excited since morning, she's arranged refreshments for them, she told her mummy to buy drinks and she helped in making some snacks.
They came over and they had so much fun and they left at around 6

Hajara loves Hidaya a lot, she's lost something that was very precious to her for her sake, she's just happy that her sacrifices didn't go in vain thanks to Allah's mercy.

Her daughters are her pride and they are what is still keeping her going even after Ibrahim has practically left her. She hopes for the best for the both of them,she wishes them great success and a very happy life, their weddings will be something she looks forward to, she wouldn't want them to leave her but she wants the best for them and they have to go to their husbands houses eventually, she can only pray for them.

She drifted into a peaceful slumber with the thoughts of her daughters, and what she will be making for dinner

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Yooo Yoo fam!! How are we all doing??
We dey 27, just 3 more to go oo. Ramadan is just in 5days insha Allah. May Allah spare of lives to witness it and exams are around the corner. May Allah make it easy for us all

Don't forget the usuals please

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With love A&M

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