Twisted fate

chapter two

                 
      
She woke up to the sound of her alarm blaring in her ear, piercing through the silence of her lavish bedroom.
She groggily reached over to turn it off, her hand slapping against the clock with a loud thud
She lay in bed, covered with her duvet, feeling too lazy to get up. Her room was beautifully decorated in black and white, with a lovely scent and artwork on the walls.

Finally As she sat up, her long dark hair fell around her face. She pulled it back into a bun, revealing her stunning features:big and dark eyes adored with long eyelashes, farming her like a work of art.
Her eyebrows are perfectly shaped and dark
Her nose is small and slightly upturned.
Her fair skin radiate a warm glow,
Her lips are full and inviting, painted a deep shade of pink thet seems otherworldly.
Her hair is a cascade of dark brown tresses, falling down her back like a waterfall.

Masha Allah her beauty was overdose, she's more than the definition of beauty

She gaze around the room, her eyes sparkling with annoyance ...

"Anisa!" she yelled, her voice like a melodious song, but laced with a hint of venom.

"ANISA" she yelled again,  but no response, her anger growing

"Anisa"

Finally, the door burst open, and Anisa, the housemaid, rushed in, almost tripping on her gown. She carried a tray of coffee, which she quickly set down on the table.

"Gani" Anisa said.

Her expression turned cruel.
"Are you deaf? Where were you? I told you to have my coffee ready by 7:30 am!, Do you know what time it is now?"
"it's 7:33!" she continued

"I'm sorry, was helping mama with breakfast.."

Her face twisted in rage and She landed a hot slap on Anisa cheek "Don't you dare call my mom your mother with your dirty mouth, She's my mother! mine alone!"
Anisa's eyes welled up with tears as she continued to berate her.
She was rude, and had a sharp tongue she clearly don't think before she speaks

"Get out of my sight!" she spat, pointing towards the door.

As Anisa turned to leave, she called out, "And have my breakfast ready in the next 10 minutes!"

The door closed behind Anisa, and she let out a satisfied hiss. She stormed into her bathroom, her anger still simmering.

She took her time in the shower, singing softly to herself. She then applied cream to her skin and walked to her closet, where she sat on a stool, staring at her vast collection of outfits.
Her closet was a treasure trove of outfits, from elegant Abayas, laces, atampa to stylish English wear.
After deliberating for 10 minutes on what to wear to school, She chose a stunning maroon Abaya, adorned with stones, and paired it with gold earrings and a bracelet.
She applied lipgloss, picked her iPhone 15,her car keys and bag

She looks absolutely gorgeous and stunning
One look and you will know She was screaming money, money and beauty

As she descended the stairs, her family awaited her in the dining room to have breakfast, no one eats without her. .
She kept her bag on the couch and walk to the dining

"Good morning habiby " she hugged her dad

"morning habibty" she pulled a chair and sat next to her dad

"how was your night? " he asked and there she start telling him about her night, well she spent the night watching an Indian movie ..
Anisa served their food and left

"Good morning elder mummy " she greets her step mom Hajiya Nadiya

"morning dady's princess " she replied flashing her her smile

"Good morning mom"
"it's now you notice me here? " her mom asked
"hufff" she huffed Rolling Her eyes
"What was that?" her mom asked And continue
"and what did you do to Anisa? She came out of your room crying, what did you do to her this time Mirha? " her mom asked

"please mom,  not this early momo" Mirha replied annoyed

"who are you talking to like this? And what. ....." Hajiya Fatima couldn't finish her sentence when her husband cut her off

"please, let her be " Alhaji Muhammad said
"but"
"fatima, she's just a child, let her be mana" Hajiya Nadiya said

"ku kuke biye mata take Abunda ta ga  dama,  you pampered her so much that she doesn't respect people anymore, she always does what she wants, yarinya gabadaya kin baci da rashin kunya " Hajiya Fatima said

Mirha pushed the plate away and stood up as she leave the dining

"where are you going habibty, your breakfast " Alhaji muhammad called
"i'm not hungry "  she said as she picked her bag annoyed,  she hates it when someone scold her and walk out

"habibty" Alhaji muhammad called but didn't respond she walk out , she entered her black Mercedes Benz and drove to baze university...  She was angrily driving on a speed

"what have you done now,  why can't you just let her be? Why do you scold her for everything she does? " Alhaji muhammad said to his wife Hajiya fatima

"ikon Allah, can't I scold my daughter again? why didn't you see fault in anything she does,  but see fault when I scold her when she does wrong " hajiya Fatima replied
Alhaji muhammad stood up and left the dinning
"your breakfast? " hajiya Fatima asked
"i'm not hungry " he replied
"you shouldn't have scold her like this" hajiya Nadiya said as she also stood up and left the dinning.

Hajiya Fatima wonders where she have gone wrong for scolding mirha, her daughter
"Sun bata yarinya" she whispered to herself

"Anisa " Hajiya Fatima called
"Na'am "
"clear the table " with that she left the dining and went after her husband

She's  Mirha Muhammad, 19-year-old, she was the only daughter of Alhaji Muhammad Mansir, a renowned business tycoon and CEO of M² Empire. She was the apple of her father's eye, and he pampered her with love and affection. He gives her what ever she demanded,
She always gets what she wants, and expects things to go her way. She doesn't tolerate anyone who stands in her way.
Since childhood, she has never experienced failure, always emerging as the best and top student. She is intelligent, but also rude and stubborn. Her goal is to follow in her father's footsteps, becoming a successful businesswoman like him. She loves her father dearly.
Mirha's relationship with her mother, Hajiya Fatima, was complicated. Hajiya Fatima didn't like how Alhaji Muhammad and her Co wife Hajiya Nadiya pampered Mirha so much, She believed that her daughter needed discipline and guidance, but her methods often led to conflict.she sometimes feels like Hajiya Nadiya was getting between them

Hajiya Nadiya Alhaji Muhammad first wife,  she never had a child

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