Nuaimat
It has being two months now since i arrived at the Al Zayman mansion, if anyone should tell me i will be living under the same roof with the all popular two Al Zayman, i swear i wouldn't believe you, but here i am, with the most wanted young bachelor in town, and the ever popular young damsel, with thousands of followers on Social networks,
Zaid and Zohra as i understand are lovable siblings, while Zaid the quiet one, Zohra the lousy ones, both have ego, and like expensive shits, Zohra loves me like a sister and also loves my daughter Tanisha, for just two months, we have already become so attached to one other,
everyday she comes back from school, she has alot of things for Tanisha, she will just say i stopped by a mall and get Tanny this, it will end up being a ring, a bracelet, a necklace, shoes, gowns and lots of this, even i myself isn't left out, because my closet is now filled up with lots of new clothings, shoes, veils and lots of things i never dreamt of having in my closet, i had to get my own room which was in the same wing with Zohra, it was in dark blue and golden, it was a surprise from Zohra, but the two of us sometimes sleep in one room,
Ya Zaid as i call him too, is still the dude so full of himself, everyday we do have a row on one thing or the other, earning us annoying chuckles from Zohra or Ya Ubayd,
He says am too blunt and too full of my self, fine i can be blunt at times but am not full of my self, he is the one who carrys himself like some alluring God, like this down to earth guy, he is the one who thinks so full of himself, and is so obsess with his looks, AARRRRRGGGHHH,
Then DR.Uzair, well he visits alot and i really enjoy his company, he is nice and funny, he is such a cool guy, but Aunt Chandni is a bit scarce but i get her regards from Uzair,
Then Ubayd, he is fun to hang out with, talks alot and says alot of nonsense, but i like it, he always says what he thinks and is on his mind, he is nice and from what i observed he is always dating, did i mention Ya Zaid bought two of the latest I phone for Zohra and I, and the very next day Ya Ubayd unknowingly of Ya Zaid's gift, gifted us with the latest Samsung galaxy, Lucky us
Today Zohra's school were going on a midterm break, she came back home excited, she met me in the kitchen with the cook Davids, i was the one doing the cooking, i just ordered him to sit down for tasting, i was wearing a lemon green short sleeved waist line, and a dark orange skinny long trousers, with flipflops on my feet, my hair in a bun,
Just as i was stirring my home made chap man, she came in, "hey sis, guess what" she asked as she dropped her bag on the table and sat down on the same table, "you finally get A on that essay" i said turning to her, "wrong, our midterm break is a month" she said excitedly, "now that is some news" i said with a smile, "i was planning on taking you round Abuja, because you have never gone out since you came to this house" she said, i sighed and continue to stir the chapman which needs no stirring any longer,
"Whats wrong, are you owkey" she asked noticing am just quiet, "n.nothing am just a bit tired" i said without looking at her, Truth be told i have something bothering me, but i am in no postion to share that worry,
That night i made dinner, and they all have admitted am a great cook, during dinner i didn't say alot, even when Ya Zaid says or does something that the normal Nuaimat will have to counter, i didn't, "look if you keep on with this mood, you will ruin the surprise we have for you" said Zohra, "what mood" i asked pretending to be innocent, "you have being moody, you havent even touched your dinner" she pointed, "oh, am not just hungry" i said with a fake smile,
"You will be starting school with me after this midbreak of ours, same class, everything is set for your arrival" she dropped the bomb, my eyes were now wide opened as she smiles, "for real" i asked as tears came to my eyes, "we have being planning this, ever since you came to this house" she said, "wow" i exclaimed and stood up and gave her a hug, i didn't wait for any second thoughts and i hugged Ya Zaid too, who sat transfixed, "i am gratefull, you have no idea what this means to me, it means hope for my pathetic life" i said with smiles as tears ran down my cheeks and i wipe them off with my finger,
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Nu'aimat (COMPLETED)
Roman d'amourA Nigerian story of a teenager who found herself impregnated by her best friend, disowned by her father and loved by some others, Follow the life and story of Nuaimat and see how a daughter of low class engineer and an outcast turns out to meet one...