Nu'aimat (COMPLETED)

Chapter 22 DOING IT WELL

Nuaimat of Nineteen tossed for the last time on her bed and lazily opened her eyes, she sat up, streched and got up from her bed and headed to her window, she was wearing a pink vest and a purple and pink polka dot mini loose shorts,  she slid open the curtains and closed her eyes as the Saturday morning sun send down its rays on her face,

Nuaimat of nineteen has changed physical, she has the perfect curvy figure, a bit taller, and ever beautiful, she looks more matured and grown up,

The door just opened and Tanisha Dannya of 3 and a halve years came in, she looks alot like Nuaimat but Nuaimat always says she looks alot like her mother, Tanisha Daanya has the perfect features of an arab, thich eye lashes, long black wavy hair, thick long eyelashes, and so on, Tanisha is a bit chubby and now is a talkative, she started school last year, thanks to Ya Zaid who is yet to return to Nigeria,

"Mummy" she shouted excitedly, Nuaimat turned and with smiles opened her hands to carry up her daughter, "good morning Mummy" she said in her child voice as she twist one of the tail of her twin braid, "good morning Baby, how was your night" asked Nuaimat as she nuzzled her daughter's nose, "it was great Momma, sang me to sleep" said Tanisha happily, 

"Did someone called my name" asked Zohra appearing by the door dressed up in a black a line long gown, her hair in a bun, Zohra of 20 years was too looking beautiful as ever,

"I was telling Mummy, you sang for me yesterday" said Tanisha as Nuaimat gently places her on the nearby desk, "oh that, Nummy Uzair is here" said Zohra, Tanisha gave out an excited yelp and jumped down, and headed out, "no running down the stairs" shouted Zohra,

"He is really here" asked Nuaimat, Zohra nodded and walked in, heading straight to the dressing mirror and was now applying one of the lipsticks from it's pack,

"You look not that eager, i mean gradually your gladness to have him around is wearing off, why" asked Zohra looking at Nuaimat through the mirror,

Nuaimat sat down and let out a sigh, "oh don't play that with me ZO, you know where he is heading at, and i don't like it" Nuaimat said, "yeah he loves you, he shows it but yet to tell" said Zohra,

"That is it, i pray he won't say it, because i don't think he will like what my answer will be, i don't think i will fall for him" said Nuaimat,

"Why, because you are inlove with someone else" asked Zohra now applying a lipgloss, Nuaimat sighed and said "no,and stop getting any ideas" said Nuaimat,

Zohra turned to look at Nuaimat, with that she sighed and said "fine, i have something to tell you",

"Shoot" said Nuaimat,  "well yesterday Harees proposed to me" said Zohra, Nuaimat was now mouth agape,

"Well say something, not just open your mouth like that" added Zohra now uncomfortable, 

"OH MY GOD, Harees, pro posed to you" asked Nuaimat, Zohra nodded, "w.ow, so what was your answer" asked Nuaimat,

"I said i have to think" said Zohra now sounding frustrated,  "oh My God, Zo, you love him" exclaimed Nuaimat, "huh, why do you ask" asked Zohra,

"Am not asking you, i am saying what it is inside your heart"

"The truth is, i don't know Nuaimat if am inlove with him or not, i hated him since my childhood, and when he came here to stay with us for the mean time, he became nice and stopped flirting around with other girls, he became nice to us and even Tanisha, you know that"

"I know, but why didn't you say yes"

"Am not so sure about my feelings for him, and what will Ya Zaid said"