Wanting Her(#1)

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Sunlight filled the sky, pure scattered light; its hue ambitiously illuminating each crevice of the land. Sparrows chirped an explicit background melody.

The trees shone as if they were wearing golden crowns and the fresh green leaves danced in sync with alternating directions of the early morning breeze.

Nabiha tossed and turned on her bed when the bright light peeps through her window. Her movement was continuous for over an hour ago as she tried to shut out her environment to have a peaceful sleep.

The birds in the garden that was just behind her window made things worse.

She gave up,finally,hissing as she changed from her previous position to a sitting position. Her day should not get any worse. She silently prayed.

Huffing,grumbling and hissing as she dragged her lazy legs to the washroom.

She looked horrible,as she stares at herself in the toilet mirror. Red eyes, eye bags under her eyes,bird net on her head and her skin looks pale.

She fell asleep only after subh prayer only to wake up now at 10am when the ever bright sun and noisy birds refuse to let her rest.

Internally cursed herself for doing that free call with her fiance,Jabir. She was not used to it,at all.

She values her beauty sleep way too much.

Bearing in mind to deal with him later but now she needs to focus on her payback sleep.

Drowsiness was still evident as it weighed her down even after splashing water severally on her face while she was in the toilet.

Suddenly, an idea popped in her head.

She hurriedly went over to Nusaibah's side of the room searching of a sleeping mask(eye mask). Sighing and hissing as she surfed through her sister's stuff from her side drawers,chest of drawers,closet but still in vain.

She found nothing.

This wouldn't have happened if only she knew where hers was or at least who was humbly wicked in the first place to take it from the usual place it was kept always.In her side drawer.

Just yester night,she couldn't find it .Maybe it grew legs over night. She thought sarcastically.

That was how an hour passed by quickly as she went on up and down the room,utterly wasting more time and energy till she got tired and eventually gave up on sleeping that morning,right now all she needs is food.

Her stomach has began to make those embrassing and annoying sounds she hates so much.

She's so hungry for her liking that she wished she had eaten the food that was cooked for dinner last night but her strict diet plans won't let her.

She must fit into her dream dress that is the making process,which she gave the tailor the wrong measurements.

Nabiha went on with her daily basis activities which involves making her bed before taking her bath and then food. It's like a rule,one thing follows the other.

Hoping to find leftovers in the fridge,she made her way to the kitchen after finishing her business and making sure her side of the room is neat and tidy.

Now,back to the food.

Holding the handle of the fridge,she used her narrowed,chinese lookalike eyes to scan through the items that were kept in there for storage but to her dismay she did not see the warmer that contained last nights' rice.