Behind that attitude.

Chapter 12

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Sometimes life could be a royal pain. Nowhere to hide when everyone knows ur name ~barbie

Farouk' POV

I woke up quite early today. The house seems busy, my birthday and the celebration of my finally back home will be taking place today. Plus everyone just can't wait to see the woman I would be marrying. It had been announced at the palace yesterday, they just couldn't wait to see her.

On the other hand, I don't care who she is, all I know is that she's my dad's best friend's daughter. Maama told me that she used to come to the palace while she was very young. But I couldn't seem to remember her. Whatever🙄

I looked over to the sofa at the extreme end of my room, which has everything i will be needing for the night.

It's the work of my maid to choose what I will be wearing, especially during formal occasions.
That's the policy. Everyone of us has a special what-to-wear maid.

Well this particular occasion is not supposed to be formal at all. But Mai Martaba made it in one way or the order.
He will be attending and at the same time had invited many great people from different areas. I just couldn't wait for it to finish. They are making 'meeting this girl' a whole deal of an issue. I don't feel at all interested.

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A round of applaud echoed in the room as Mai martaba concluded his speech.
Haidar, my cousin took the stage for a welcoming address.

Everything was going in accordance with time. The Saraki's never waste time.

The room is field up with a huge number of people, most of which I don't know.

I was asked to go meet some of them that were seeing me for the first time.

It's time to cut the cake, and my so called bride to be is yet to grace us with her presence. That's good.

We took several pictures after cutting the cake,
Nazeer me waqa took the stage, and the dance floor was filled up in no time. Women and their love for ceremonies!

I quickly sneaked out without letting anyone notice and drove out of the palace to God-knows-where.

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Amna

We couldn't make it to the Emir's house on time.

First of all, I spent an hour in the bathroom, Making Umma threatening to bang in any minute.
Well, perks of living with a she-shark as a roommate.

Am not the only one tho, Fareeda also took the whole day pinning her Hijaab, coz as far as i could remember, I left her pinning it in front of the mirror, and while I came out, she was still standing there.

Secondly, we met traffic on our way to the palace. Security men everywhere. Some of the emir's guest were going back home I guess.
Umma suggested that we come with only one car, and all the guards should stay at home. So we had to wait at the traffic like every other person would.

Finally we went inside and the party was already done with.

One of the maids excorted us to a huge parlour that was 2 times my parking lot, well furnished, money was screaming from every corner of the room.

They all knew my mom, and were happy she was able to make it. My mom doesn't go out much.

We sat there as series of maids continue to join a queue in order to serve us, fruits,drinks, bla bla... Ain't paying attention at all. All I want for us is to quickly leave this place. I can't wait to get back to school to see my Fulani version of Ranbir Kapoor; Farouk the arrogant guy.

"Jabbama (welcome in fulfulde ) da Hajiya Hannah" an elderly extremely beautiful woman said, bringing me out of my trance. She embraced my mom smiling broadly. As they exchanged greetings in fulfulde. She is my in law to be I guess.

"Amnaa!" She exclaimed as I greet her.

" Masha Allah, you've grown up to be such a beautiful girl" she said as she embraced me in a bear hug.
"My in law is such a breathtakingly beautiful woman. Farouk yayi sa'a" she teased. Making me cover my face.

They exchanged greetings with Fareeda as well.
She's very friendly, I love her already.

I was quite all through, concentrating on my phone.
"Amna you such a quite girl, ba ruwanki." Exclaimed Maama out of no where.
Goodness,
"oh poor Maama. She's deceived! if only we will spend an hour in this house! You will send her away yourself" that was fareeda murmuring in my ear.
I smiled innocently at my in law and bowed my head even more. Acting shy.
Fareeda couldn't resist the urge to pinch me. "Drama queen" she rolled her eyes.

One after the other, the princess and the princes came to meet us. They introduced their selves and were all happy to see me. Appreciating my beauty.

The Twins offered to have a snap shot with me. As they said, they couldn't just let me go. It's such a pleasure to cast your eyes upon such work of art. They are your simple definition of 'drama queens'
Imaan, their younger sister, which looks 15, was whining that she wants to sit beside me. While the twins keep pushing her away. They are very nice.

So, the twins, Fareeda, Imaan, and I are now seated in one of the huge living rooms in the emir's house. They are fun to be with. They kept on telling us funny stories.

We are all of the same age; 18, excluding Imaan.
I was trying my possible best to act a lil bit calm. And really, I will have  pat my self on the back on reaching home. Am doing a good job. Wooo niii

They tried calling their brother Farouk but it wasn't going through. They wanted him to come and meet me. Unknown to them I don't give a shit about their prince of a brother. Infact, I was glad we weren't going to meet.
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Farouk

My phone buzzed. It was Hameed calling.

"Wassup dude?" I asked

"Dude! Where the hell are you? Your wife to be is here already"

"So?" I asked non chalant.

"God! She's damn pretty. She's Arab I guess. But she speaks Fillo from what I heared. Broh kayi sa'a pah" he ranted

"Tor ni bana gida yanxu, se na dawo" I quickly cut off the phone, not letting him ask I will be coming back.
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Enough with my rant. Not ready to keep quite any time soon. See yha next chappy.
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