I entered the home silently and went to my room it was Thursday so umma have already went for her Islamiyah she normally skips Thursdays and Fridays at work and replace it with Islamiyah so as soon as I entered my room I dialed Jaquèline’s phone number (our French cook) and ordered some food upstairs what a surprise Jaquèline cooked our traditional food; tuwo with miyar kubewa danya, kwado of dinya leaves with a delicious kulli, she blend cucumber with coconut and a little limes squeezed with honey instead of sugar, a natural made fura with a fresh yoghurt everything was so natural today Masha Allah she arranged them on the center rug. “mérci vćoup Jaquèline" dat is thank you in french i learned some petty sentenceses from her. I came down for the lunch. Ate almost everything, it was a delicious meal so far. I then grabbed my phone and logged into my Watsapp. That was how I ended my Thursday.
Tomorrow is Lailah’s wedding fatiha what should I give her as a gift?,
I have no idea wallah. I just took my keys and went to umma to tell her my where abouts and headed to Day to Day boutique. I figured out a Prada handbag with her matching shoes then bought some dinner sets for her. For Lateef I bought a nature frame and a wrist watch. All the gifts were wrapped in wrapping sheets. I visit Lateefa direct from the boutique, I met the henna designer busy desighning lailah's hand wowww it looks fabulous,
“Amarya bakya laifi” I said teasingly “gobe dai sai gidan lateef, the awaited day has come”
I said laughing here I gave her her gifts “Allah yasa alkhairi amarsu” “thank you so much zubaina durling, your gate pass is in my room wait so that I would give it to you" she said standing up
“noo you sit down am not going now I said holding her wrapper
“yawwa kinga sai kiyi kunshi ko” “nahh…I don’t really like henna designs" I said slapping the air
"c'mon Zubaina, it will suit uh wallah" she said convincingly
"no jst 4get it Lailah focus on your own" i said pointing at her wet henna. "for me, it's my wedding remember" she said pleading
"kai Lailah kin fiye damuwa okkk i will put just a little" i said pointing with my fingers 👌
"yeah agreed".After Lailah's henna i will be next so i changed into Lailah’s cloth and showed a style of wat i want and that's how she paint it for me. The henna was Xclusive. After it dries i went home to get ready for the dinner because it's almost magrib and the dinner is 8.
In my room i took my shower and rewashed the henna with sponge so dat it will fade soon, but its getting darker. The maroon color jst start showing i never knew it was this kind of hennah i wouldn't have done it. My hands were terribly maroon in color ohh God Lailah with her mai kunshi deceived me. She said it will fade away after 1 week but this kunshi can't fade in just a little of time.....kai😖,
the dress code is yellow N red so i figured out my yellow code lace skirt & blouse and matched it with a red veil with my yellow rosel scarf and a red shoe, i picked a clouch bag because i have nothing to carry except for lateef's gift and dat shld be in it's own bag. I put a light makeup on my face and wore the blouse
"ohhh my God it's so tight i even thought of changing into something else but before I sport another cloth it's almost time so i managed it with my gelle all wrapped over. 8:55pm ohh no am getting late i just wore my heels and ran out calling umma's name "umma am going, i said opening the front door"
"drive safely she said from the parlour
"and send my regards to Amarya" "insha Allah" i said closing the door. I speed very fast because the hall was 102km from my home. The groom and bride has arrived already, sitting on their chairs the decorations was out of earth.😱 the hall was silent only the MC speaking who was welcoming some special guest. I stepped slowly to take the closest seat near. But all eyes were on me, the hall was surrounded by L.G air conditioners but i felt like i was sweating,almost every 1 was looking at me my clouch bag became heavy on my hands. There i spotted dat monster "Surgeon M" wat brought him here😏😒 didn't he said he was busy he can't make it such a liar i said moving to a seat near a handsome guy. He was wearing a sky blue kaftan with black cap the men's dress code i guess because every man dressed like that. 3 people per table, so i became the 3rd person. And every one's eyes was back to the occasion.🙋🏻 the chapter just ended so how do you think it will end. Tsakanin Zubaina and her boss. I know it will be a mess gaskiya😄
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