Hanan's pov...
Today was one hectic day, it was our graduation ceremony.
It was soo stressful because we had the graduation ceremony and a party.
I am soo happy that i am done with my masters once and for all .
I just can't wait to open my fashion designing shop and I'm gonna name it HANAN'S COUTURE.
Yess........
I came back from the graduation some minutes before maghrib, ummie came but she left earlier but husna waited for me.
We came back together..
I went to the bathroom and took a shower and wore my purple pajamas, i was off prayer so i sat down on the bed and did a little research for my couture parlor and all other settings for the whole building, ranging from the garden setting,parlor setting, furniture making,vases,designs etc etc. and i also made golden morn because i love it especially during the time of my month .
Husna came in a few minutes later with prayer mat in her hand.
She prayed in ummie's room.
"Adda hanan, ummie said i should call you to her room" husna said.
"Alright, I'll be there in a few" I said.
Husna went out again because she said she wanted to watch a movie in the parlor.
I put off the laptop 💻 and wore my long milk hijab.
I waltzed out of the room and closed the door.
"Assalamu alaikum, ummie" i said.
"Wa'alaikumus salam, come in" ummie replied .
"Kinyi sallah?" She asked.
"No, I'm off" i replied.
Ummie has a thing for asking us if we have prayed.
She always asks no matter what it is, she always enquiries.
I'd say it's a habit for her."Dama i wanted to tell you that hajiya is coming tomorrow, saboda haka you guys should be extra careful, you know how she is, always complaining even about small things, and yanzu da kika gama makaranta zata saka miki ido sosai, saboda haka kiyi hankali". Ummie concluded with an expressionin her facing i could not pin point what it was.
Oh my goodness!!! There this woman goes again, can't she just stay at her place. No offense , the woman is just tooo much, she complains at every single thing.
Hajiya is daddy's mother, so basically she's my paternal grandmother.
"Okay" i scoffed not knowing what to say again.
We chatted a little bit longer before i left the room.
I met husna with her phone .
"Kinji ba, hajiya tana nan zuwa" she scoffed.
"Yeah, i heard" i replied.
The woman always finds it in her to disturb us.
"When i was of your age,i got married" she says to husna."And you maryam, i have 3 children at your age" she says to me.
Those were always her pestering words.
"You better do and get married" husna teased.
I glared at her as a replied and she laughed against it.
I took a shower afterwards and wore another set of pajamas.
Call me a duckling buh i love water.
I chatted with husna, cracked some jokes and ended up watching a movie on my laptop and sleeping late.
.....^^^....
"Wai bazaku tashi bane" ummie yelled as she came into the room.
She switched off the AC and opened the curtains .
The sunlight displaying it self in the room.We woke up and i sauntered to the bathroom took a shower and did my business.
When i came out i met husna dressing into her atampa.
She took a shower in her sooo called room.
I wore my skirt and blouse atampa.Whenever hajiya comes we always wear atampa except when we are sleeping,you dare not wear anything that is not atampa. I don't know where that rule came from because she implemented it.
I went to the kitchen and met ummie making miyan taushe for the waina, pankasau that will be made later on.
"Hanan je ki duba min ko Sha'awa ta gyara dakin hajiya" ummie ordered.
I went inside hajiya's room and checked , it was sparkling clean and turaren wuta was also added.
This woman ehn, she can come to this room now and say it is not clean
That's hajiya for you oo...I further more checked the bathroom and it was also clean, i came out of the room and closed the door and went out.
"Ummie it's clean" i told ummie.
"Toh shikenan,come and handle the pankasau, nagama wainan,bari naje nayi wanka" she said.
"Tohm" that was me talking.
I mixed the batter of the pankasau again before i started frying it bit by bit.
After i finished frying the pankasau , i put everything into the coolers including the waina,miyan taushe and the pankasau and for the kunun aya (tiger nut drink) i put it into two jugs .
I took everything in the dinning table, i kept cups,spoon and other utensils and i also brought tongs(used in picking meat,chicken or even pasta) for the Peppered meat made.
I later on went to back to my room, it was already zhur time , so i prayed and then i decided to call ya sadiq , it's been like three days since we last talked.
He picked at the fourth ring.
"Assalamu alaikum hanan" came his voice.
"Wa'alaikumus salam ya sadiq,how are you doing?" I asked.
"Fine alhamdulillah, how are you too?" He asked.
"I'm fine alhamdulillah, how is ya habiba and khalil"
"They are all fine alhamdulillah, we will be on our way in the next 45minutes, i heard hajiya is coming" ya sadiq said.
"Okay, see you" i replied.
Ya sadiq lives in area 2 here in Abuja.
A call came in from Sadiya, we talked for a little while before the call ended.
I was about to lay on my bed when husna came in saying that hajiya is here.
Gosh!! I'm sooo stressed.
Nevertheless, I sauntered out of the room and i met hajiya sitting on the chair, with daddy,ummie and husna.
"Ina wuni hajiya" I squatted on the carpet in daddy's parlor.
"Lafiya qalau,se yanzu kika fito" she replied.
See!!! She has started complaining tun baa kai ko ina ba.
I didn't know what to say, so I kept mute. She continued to exchange pleasantries with my parents while i and husna kept quiet.
Before she starts saying we like talking too much.
I kept looking at the ring on my hand.
We went to the dinning table,I served everyone according to their likes and we ate in silence.
After we finished eating, I and husna cleared the table with Sha'awa washing the plates.
Hello everyone.
I hope you are all fine.Hmm... hajiya kenan, too much complain.
Hmm... hanan doesn't know what hajiya has for her.
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