It was a nice and breezy Sunday morning.. I woke up in an enthusiastic mood ready to tackle the college project. Little did I know the surprise awaiting me.
'Assalamualaikum mum.. morning..smells good in the kitchen. What have been cooked?'
'Well, nothing special for breakfast but for lunch Im cooking a special dinner for your f...errm... for you'. mum replied and gave an unsual smile..
It seemed like she was about to spill some beans and this got me quite curious. However, I didn't take that into great consideration as I had to finish the project at any cost.
It was 10 a.m and I was already behind my laptop ready to tackle the work.
'Okay girl, I have to complete this. Let's see the pictures they send me on whatsapp.' I murmured to myself
I opened whatsapp and check the group msgs but no pics were sent by them.
'Unbelievable! How can they forgot to send me the pictuuuureeees. Ohh damn.. lemme phone them and ask. I can't choose all the pictures by myself as that should be a group thing and I fear some pictures won't be good.' I kept murmuring the same thing stressfully
No one was picking the call annnd I was already annoyeeeeed.
'Knock knock..open the door Haniyyah! It's me.'
'Oh Nuz! Please. Im doing something important. I'll see what you want later okay?'
The door was opened and to my surprise, my four crazy friends were standing before ME!!.
'Oh my GOODNESS. How did you all land up here? How? And yeaah now I know why you all weren't taking my calls nor sent me any photos!!.' I yelled (still in shock)
'Surprisee Hanns darling. You didn't expect that, aren't you?' -Rabia
'Hey girl, we wouldn't have let you do the project alone. You think if you volunteered to do it alone, we would just nod and accept?' -Tamina
'We started the work today and together we gonna finish it.' - Aleeyah
'And we gonna have a blast after thaat.' - Suhaana
We had a group huggie afterwards.
I whispered Alhamdoulillah for having such amazing friends and sincerely prayed that no evil befalls our unique bond. <3
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Forever In My Heart
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