"Mimi I am back"
"Nadia made your presence known"
"Bubbly as always kaman ba wadda aka ma allura ba"
"Jameel grew up like this too,he never reacts to any injection"
"That explains that because I am sure I was a handful with my non stop crying and wailing" Manal laughed as she walked into the living room
"Ohh I am soo sorry I didn't know you have a guest over, ina wuni" Manal greeted
"Lafiya kalau"
"Ohh she isn't a guest,she is family,meet Zainaba my cousin,she couldn't make it to your wedding because she had things to take care of and then she moved back to San Jose so she hardly visits"
"Ohhh that is lovely,sannu da zuwa, we are delighted to have you here"
"I am delighted to be here too"
"Zainaba meet my adorable daughter Manal"
"Ma shaa Allah we meet finally.....you are exactly how Jameel told me,tabarakallah ma shaa Allah,may Allah keep you happy always,Allah ya miki albarka Allah ya raya Nadia"
"Ameen ameen nagode"
"Let me have her"
Manal passed Nadia to her
"Ma shaa Allah she is adorable, who does she even look like"
"We are still trying to figure that out,but I think she looks like her mother"
"Yeahhh she does but she looks like her father too...look at that smile,now this is how Jameel smiles"
"Well that is true,I guess she resembles the two of them,they both kind of look alike too"
"Yeahhh abunda nake so na fada kenan"
Manal only stood there smiling,she couldn't help but remember Jameel and his endearing smile......'God I miss him,Allah ya maka rahama Ya Jameel' she inwardly prayed
"I will be in the kitchen"
"Lunch is actually ready don't bother just go to your room and get some rest, I will handle Nadia"
"Mimi I told you I will be cooking today,you shouldn't have stressed yourself"
"Hannatu came early so she made lunch on time"
'I thought she traveled"
"She cancelled last minute so she came over"
"Ohhh okay,I will be in my room then"
"You should eat first"
"I stopped by at Hidaya's so I had lunch"
"Ohhh okayyy"
"Call me if you need anything please"
"I will"
"Alright take care,Anty se anjima"
"Se anjima Manal"
After some time Jawad walked in
"The ever sizzling beautiful Mimi still looking like a young woman in her 20's"
"Look who is here finally,I thought you will never come visit"
"Wai dama be zo ba????"
"Be zo ba fa,he only called me"
"Wannan yaron"
"Now Mimi don't be like this, I actually intended to visit,I just got caught up with work"
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TALE OF MY LOST LOVE....the most beautiful Love story that never lasted
RomanceTrue love stays in the heart Will it be in your power to protect the person you love??? Love stories are written in heaven Be it the happy or sorrowful ones Our fate depicts the stories of our lives and not the lines on our palms