Twenty six

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"Ayman come back here!!" I yelled chasing him. He kept screaming and laughing, running around the house. Oh Allah! I've been chasing him around for the past ten minutes.

We're going out to my Aunt's house at gwarinpa, she came all the way from London to check on her boutique. She's the CEO of m_and_aclothing. She's mama's younger sister. She begged me to come and model for her. Thank god aasim allowed me to do it. He only allows his father to give him a bath and he's at work.

"Chu Chu, I promise you a bowl of ice cream sundae and cookies." He finally stopped. I gave him his bath and got ready. I locked my house and into my car. I strapped ayman on his seat and drove off. I can't deal with him while driving.


We arrived at aunty Amina's house. I stood in front of her large mansion. Damn her husband is really loaded. They only have one kid, he's 2 years older than ayman. I rang the doorbell and it got opened by one of her maids.


"No... No I told you I'd been in Nigeria this week, my new dresses better be ready by Monday." I sat down opposite her and waited till she was done with the phone call. "Hafsa, how are you?" She said hugging me. She has this amazing British accent that I love hearing. "I'm fine, aunt" I replied. "Where is ayman?" She asked looking around. Oh Allah where the heck is he?


The maid came into the living room with tray in her hands and ayman was tailing behind. She placed it in front of me. "Come here sweetie." Aunty Amina said. To my surprise he went to her. "Where's Aryan?" I asked. "Oh he's in London with his father." she replied smiling.



"Ok let's get started." She snapped her fingers. She has this diva and bossy attitude. "Where is the make up artist?" She asked. "I'm right here ma'am." A lady probably in her twenties answered. I sat down on a stool in front of a large mirror with bulbs at the edges of it.

We were done with the makeup in half an hour. I wore the first dress which was a light pink flay gown with a matching veil.

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I changed into a black and white kimono

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I changed into a black and white kimono.

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