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'DON'T FORGET TO TAP THE LITTLE STAR AT THE BOTTOM OF YOUR SCREEN BEFORE OFFING YOUR DATA PLx'

Ihsan's POV

I found the perfect dress that is fit for a bride! It's a red atampa sewed into a fitted gown, it got flared sleeves, a sweetheart neckline and it's covered with stones all over. It's clung to me real tight, just the way I like

I danced a bit in front of the mirror, cause like dang I look smoking hot! I missed me.I quickly sat on the stool facing my vanity table and patted some powder on my face then I applied Kohl, lined the edges of my lips with a black pencil

I decided not to wear a lipstick so that my pink lips will do the work, I swiped a lipgloss and muah!

"So pretty" I sighed softly looking at my self in the mirror, I could literally stare at my self in the mirror and never get tired

I sighed picking up my olive green hair brush to comb my waist length hair.Yes y'all heard me! Waist length!!! Over the years the hair product from Korea really did wonders to my hair, but I stopped using it now cause I'm content with its length even though it's still growing but not rapidly

I only apply olive oil to my hair now and that's all, it's still wavy and I love it

"Are you still not done? They have been waiting for 20 minutes" I heard his voice making me roll my eyes and mimic what he said

"Almost" he sighed before walking away. I put on pearl earrings and it's necklace before slipping into a black Dior heels.I sprayed some perform then I grabbed a black scrunchy,my head gear,my phone and headed down

"As'salamualikum I'm sorry for making you guys wait" I apologised immediately after entering the living room

I dumped the contents in my hands on  the couch before turning to face them

"Ah it's nothing wallahi, ai amarya ba ke layfi (you are never wrong)"  The fair one spoke with a gentle laugh

Amarya/bride

"I'm Farida by the way and this is—"

"Ramla" I completed

What a small world, yes the same Ramla that was obsessed with Jamal

"Long time no see Ihsan, oh ikon Allah (wonders shall never end)" She smiled cheerfully

Toh pa

"Please sit" I gestured the couches and we all sat

"Do you guys know each other?" Farida asked curiously

"Yes we were classmates" I chuckled softly still amazed, cause ramla looks so not fake anymore.Humm gaskiya I've found gist for Amal

"Yeah we were" She smiled back

"So what bought you to Kano? Are you married ne" I asked ramla making her laugh

"No! Faree is the married one.I'm staying with my uncle and this is their daughter, my cousin humaira" She replied pointing at the girl that I didn't notice till now

"Ina wuni" Humaira greeted squatting and I swear all the blood in body drained

"Innalilahi Dan Allah ki yi hakuri ki rufa min asiri ki tashi(please I'm sorry stand up)I'm not an old woman I'm a young girl" I almost cried wallahi

Wai because of me she squat a'a wallahi ba da ni ba

Even when I greet Maami and Daada I don't use to squat

"Maira just be telling her hi if not she will faint if you squat to greet her" Ramla said amused

"Do I look that old ne" I asked Farida and she shook her head

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