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We just landed after five hours journey, I'm gonna miss Cairo and the people there, Adda Aleeyna, Sudah, Iman, Ummie and my cousins, I smile wistfully recalling our little drama with Sudah and Iman in the airport, We both start crying after exchanging friendship bracelets, we hug each other tightly as if our lives depend on each other, Ammie and Maa (Sudah's Mom) have a tough time separating us, Maa have to promise to let them visit us in two month before we release each other, I'm surprise how our friendship is, we're always there for each other during good or bad times, I can remember the first time I locked myself in my room during Maher dead anniversary, I spend the whole day in my room without eating or drinking, the only thing I do is crying and praying for him, I don't even know when I slept off on the floor and the Air conditioner temperature was very high making the room to turn into a freezer, I wake up and found myself in the hospital room with Sudah beside me crying, I asked her why is she crying and she said, she taught I will never wake up because I've been out for a week and from that day she's always around during the anniversary so that I will not depressed myself.
"Are you planning on staying in the plane forever" said Ayaan bringing me back from my reviver, I wipe off the lone tear on my face. I walk to my room immediately to freshen off because I'm tired, I don't like anything that has to do with sitting down for hours, but I like traveling around the world, wired right, that why I wish I can fly or teleport, with such ability I can visit every single place in this world without thinking about the stress of sitting during the journey lol, Ihsan went home direct from the airport, she miss her Momma, I slumped on my bed immediately after finishing my food, on a normal day I will call Mi Amor a.k.a. Abdulraheem, but we're not in talking terms, he didn't even know I'm back, I slept of with his thought.
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Today mark two weeks since we come back to Nigeria, I will be going to the hospital I will start serving to report.
"Miss Muhammad you can enter" said one of the nurses with a fake smile, wired right,
After Millions of look from strangers, Hundreds of hisses, Thousands of yawns, fifties of curses and squeezed face, Billions of wasted minutes, finally I will leave this waiting room
This my punishment for not allowing Dad to send his P.A to report, I give her a slight nod before following her to the office, I walk into the office after mouthing a small Tasleem, he replied with a big smile gesturing me to sit down
"Good afternoon" I greet the black chubby man, he seems to be in his late fifties
"Afternoon Miss Aisha Muhammad" he said grinning, I give him a slay smile before passing him the latter and some of the necessary documents needed, I'm already aware of who he is, he's a Yoruba man from Ibadan, his family leave there while he works here in Abuja, I'm also aware of his bad behavior, his a womanizer, only few people know about that, I heard some rumor about him so I decide to do a background checking on him
"Congratulations Miss Aisha, it will be a good thing having you in our hospital" he added forward his and for hand shake
"Thank you" I reply ignoring his hand
"You're welcome dear" he said smiling, his cheeks must be hurting, he has been smiling since I enter his office
"Are you an Arab or Indian" he asked, I give him the "are you serious" look before replying him
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