My Sister My Enemy

Chapter Seven

Hello good people, long time no see koh, am sorry but i was kind of busy dat is why. This chapter is dedicated to @Fateemareeebadu and @MaryamMuhammedSadiqa, the very first two people that voted for this story. Thank u very much

To all my ghost readers thank u for liking and reading my story but it would be more nice if u send some votes and comments for me... It will really make my day. So here is another chapter, enjoy!!! 😉

Maryam kept her phone and went to the kitchen to get some juice. She came back to their bedroom and took her phone again and then she replied Muhammad.

I am back...

Welcome back dear

Thank you. So you have been seriously waiting, huh?

Yes and please don't make me wait any longer

Okay why don't you tell me about yourself first

Because you know everything you need to know about me said your friend

Fatima.... why would she told you that?

Even if she didn't i know she would tell you all my necessary details. So skip the long argument please

Okay, so first of all my name is Maryam

Okay miss Maryam go ahead

Sabr malam Muhd....

Okay malama...

I am the first born of my family and my father has two wives, my mother is the eldest, then Anty and i have younger brothers and sisters

Wowww... Yaya babba Maryam (big sister Maryam) *wink*

Stop teasing....

Okay ma. So tell me more

I think i have told u all

What about school

Well i am studying islamic studies in UMYUK and i am in my 3rd year now

Wow! kice malama ce...

Yes kind of 😊

Masha Allah, wish you all the best

Thank you. Its your turn now

Oh c'mon i thought we have skipped that part 😐

No we haven't but i will let you go for now

Thank you ma 😅

Okay i think i will retire for the day, i am tired and i have a busy schedule tomorrow in shaa Allah

Okay dearie, let me allow you to rest till we talk tomorrow in shaa Allah

Yes in shaa Allah

Okay i will call you in the morning before you leave for school

Okay no problem, good night

Good night dear, sleep tight

Thanks and you too 😊

Maryam quikly replied all her messages from her other contacts and then dropped her phone, took her plate and cup to the kitchen. She came back went into the bathroom made an ablution and she came back to the room and climbed her bed. She made du'a, switched off the lights and laid down. She tried so much to sleep but Muhammad's thoughts wouldn't allow her. She kept tossing again and again but sleep just wouldn't come to her aid. She was having mixed feelings and emotions, is it that she is already liking Muhd or what? But she knows better than to completely trust and fall for him this early, she just hope that everything will be fine between them soon in shaa Allah and with this thought she drifted away to the world of fantasy where one forgets all his/her worries and dreams big.