Zahra's POV
We kept her off a street near there house, because she said her step mother wouldn't like it . I wonder what this girl did to deserve all does treatment.
"what took you so long adda zahra" Najma asked as i step in
"its a long story" I said. "where is ummee(mum)" I asked
"I think she's in her room" Najma replied.
"As salamu alaikum" I said as I step into ummee's room
"wa alaikum salam" she replied. "a wartina zahra" she asked.
"ai ummee" I replied
"what took you so long" she asked
"wallahi ummee mi fotti be bingel fere on." I said
"kofe ei be bingel man" she asked
"she lost her parents......." I narrated the whole story for her not forgetting a single part.
"Ayya, I wish we can find a way of helping her." She said.
"I wish so " I replied.
"errrmm, ummee I... Uhmm......." I wanted to tell her but am feeling nervous
"what , say it" she said .
"amthinkingofhookingherupwithayaan." I said in one breathe.
"zahra a sauti ( zahra you are crazy) " mum said.
" ummee just think about it." I said
"you know your brother very well, he will never agree" she replied.
"ummee but he is twenty-five fah, when is he going to get married then?" I asked.
"just leave that case to your dad, am sure he will handle him." She replied
"but since you say that the step mother wants to get rid of her,I have a plan." She added
"yeah, what's the plan?" I asked with curiosity
"we can......." She explained
"wow mum! You are a genius." I said as she finished telling me how to carry the plan.
"When do u think we should do that?" I asked her
"lets make it tonight." She's replied.
"what..."
"mum, dinner is ready" Najwa said interupting me.
"hey, Can't you even say salam?" I asked her annoyed.
"cmon sis chill, its just ones in a while fah" she replied making me angrier.
"whatever, lets go." Mum said before I could say anything.
"sannu ummee" Ayaan greeted as we approached the dinning table.
"well, is it only ummee that u saw?" I asked him.
"I guess my eyes can't see any more." He replied." And btw when did u arrive?" He asked
"yesterday night when you were in your dream land." I replied.
"hmmm, good." He said.
Ayaan's POV
This annoying sister of mine is here again.
"hamma" Najma called. Hamma means brother in fulfulde and wallahi I hate it when they call me that.
"what" I asked
YOU ARE READING
WHY MEEEE????
Espiritual"Anisa please can we meet after Maghrib?" I heard Ibrahim say through his phone. "who is Anisa?" I didn't know when that came out from my mouth. And trust me I immediately regretted it. "my girlfriend" he said proudly with no remorse. "yo-your what...
