EMERGENCY COUPLES

chapter 4

   

Zubaina was sleeping petrified with terror she wokeup screaming
"don't kill me am jst innocent"
she said her eye's were closed the French windows blew her veil over her face obstructing her view, she was sweating continously not recognizing the split air conditioner dat was working passionately,the brim of her eyes were filled wit tears,
" inna lillah" she muttered the humid cold air of june hit her square on d face jst as she proceeded wit her waking dua's her head getting fuzzy and light. the soft footsteps of umma alarmed her dat some 1 was coming she looked straight to d door and her pluffy eyes met wit her mom's
"wat happened azizaty why are uh shouting?" She asked luking concerned.
"I had a dream" she said curling her bronzy hair
" subhanallah is dat why uh are shouting Zubaina? Have uh forgotten how 2 pray ne? In bad nightmares like dis uh shld pray for protection not screaming. Uh used to be religious but why d change all of a sudden"

umma said picking up her hair band from d marbled tiles. She whispered some morning azkar on Zubaina,
"get ready ur interview is starting in few hours"  she said as she descended the door
"don't stay long breakfast is ready" she said closing down the well structured Dubai door. Zubaina came down from her huge bed gathering her hair into a messy bun she walked down her wardrobe and grabbed her ash kimono with a rythming camisole she pointed her black NEXT heels and matched dem together she spread dem on her bed, undressed her self, wrapped up a fresh towel as she headed to d toilet,
the whole bathroom was lined with a reflecting mirror, one of the walls was covered with shelves instead of the mirror, containing toiletries and fresh towels. D floor was matted in white marbled tiles so white i can see my reflection on it. The bathtub stood graciously,light and shiny looking like a porcelain doll with silver knobs for hot and cold water. The wash basin and toilet seat likewise everything was just perfection.
   Zubaina took her hot and relaxing bath. After a long bath she exited the toilet wrapped her self in one of d cusher pink comfy towels and proceeded to d dressing mirror. She combed her hair and tied it into a doughnut style, applied some moisturizers and a light make, she wore d dress selected earlier and walk down stairs for breakfast.
"Gud mrng umma" she said dragging d dining royal chair, and at d same time keeping her black jimmy choo handbag. She took a bowl for some cornflakes, pour a fresh milk in d bowl and mixed it wit d flakes inserting a table spoon inside d bowl. "Umma why is baba not here yet" zubaina asked filling her mouth with d flakes.
" He is getting ready for a workshops, will be here soon"  she said arranging some Ali cafe coffee for him.
" Eat fast before uh loose d chance." "*Ya Allah* am nervous wallah and loosing d appetite ma"  she stood up taking a tissue paper from it's pack.

cleaned my mouth and added a Mac baby pink lipstick
"am out umma" i said heading to d door,
" Auuu kinga na manta Baba left a message for uh he said uh shld use d SUV and sani driver, uh shldnt drive urself".
" Awwwwn😖again" i groaned and leaved Sani was already in d car waiting for me already i got into d bak sit and rested my head on the headrest. And he drove out. 
The day was bright and shiny i closed my eyes as i inhaled the morning air and listened silently to jordin sparks "one step at a tym" dat was played by sani.
I arrived at d hospital by 7:55am d interview is supposed to comment by 8 so am almost late. I stepout of d car my next louboutin heels making clanky sound as heels meet wit metal stairs.
The hospital was beautifully lit with lights, the subway especially. Moving in d crowd of nurses and patients. I headed into d interview hall and sit patiently for my turn. It ended well after a long tym though i was nervous but still tried hard and looked confident my throat went dry so  i went to d Emergency cafeteria.
A hollandia and cronchy meat pie attracted me so i bought dem and found d most silent place in d hospital and sat on a long sit which patients lined on but it was empty 2day so i sat alone near a door. I sipped my hollandia and eat the meat pie together happily it was yummy 😋 masha Allah i even traveled to hollandia factory without my consent my eyes were closed busy with my delicious 😋 lunch. The door beside me opened slowly there came a well built Rajul(man) standing with his 2 hands folded on his wild chest. Wearing a skinny black jeans with a sky blue prada sleeve he luked furiously at me wanting to split some "wat d hell are uh doing here" but managed the grinned in his teeth "where have uh been? It's half an hour now" he said luking at his versace wrist watch
" i sent for uh since and uh are here enjoying ur so called meal." I stood up quickly almost chocking from d last bite of my meat pie looking so tensed and scared
"i....i....emm....emmm"
" just follow me"  he said drawing bak to d office
" * WTJ * am i...? is he....? wat is....?" All those questions went vain finally gave up and luked up b4 going inside d office
"SURGEON M'S OFFICE " was written in bold OMG dis monster again i said adjusting my veil and went inside with my handbag and d remainance of my strawberry 🍓 flavored hollandia
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