VICTIM OF LOVE

1)Our new life.

Ryan pov
Beep!! Beep!! That's the sound of my alarm which was one thing i hated the most.it so irritating but i have no choice but to set it everyday.ufff!!!!!!!!

I lifted my right hand to my bedside clock and i instantly zooned it off. After some few minutes , my mom started calling out my name. I took my pillow and i covered my ears.

Forgive me! Mom but i can't wake up yet am in love with sleeping way too much...

My mom didn't spare seconds calling out my name, ugghhh!! I think i have no other choice but to get up from bed. My mom is still calling out my name "Ryan Mahboub wake up and come prepare breakfast for the children, it is such a shame for a mature girl like you to be sleeping while her mom is in the kitchen, you are 18years old for Allah sake"she emphasized her tone

Yeah!! I have to prepare breakfast and i hate cooking but i have to do it for mom sake...

Coming Hooyo(mom)!! Coming! I called out from my room which i shared with my other two sisters, Rweida and Ryal they were twins 12years now but of course mom still considers them kids and i have to share it with them simply because our life in Naigas is quite different from our life in somalia. But i simply call it my room since am the eldest of all and hey i give orders there since am the Queen. That's what they call me just because i order them around..

I gave back a glance back at my bed which was not obviously a king sized bed but of medium sized which had pink bedsheets and pillows and hey i was a girl obviously, so maybe that was the reason i adored pink colour and i instantly peeped the corner of my eye to look at what time it was . OMG I can't believe I set the alarm at 4am in the morning and i think it is first Aadn (call prayers for Muslims) which was called. Ughh!! I snorted.

I dragged myself to the bathroom which was in my room and to that i considered myself lucky because not all rooms had bathrooms inside of them and don't forget that we only had three bedrooms and one main
bathroom which was used by everyone. Our house wasn't that huge but Alhamudillah(greatful) it was enough for Mom, me and my other siblings, Rahiin who was the eldest boy but not elder than me, Rafiq the younger one of all and don't forget the two naughty twins Rweida and Ryal and of course guest wouldn't miss a chance to visit us either from my mom side or my long gone dad.
I immediately drifted into a deep thought while still in the bathroom, standing towards the shower of which i wanted to take a cold shower to make me fully awake. At that moment i gave a thought of how my Dad died years back when i was only twelve years..

Flashback

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It was one of the happiest days for my dad and our entire family and as always we were happy family but that day was special itself. My dad being the captain of military army in somalia which was a higher post. And Almudulliah(grateful) we were quite Rich family, and of the most respected ones in the society until that was all turned into ashes infront of my bare eyes.