WHY MEEEE????

Thirteen

Maryam's POV

Saying this house is beautiful will be an understatement. The house doesn't look like a home for two. It's looks more like a mansion that consists of the family of six. There are six rooms, four upstairs and two downstairs. three living rooms, two kitchens one on the ground floor while the other one upstairs. A toilet in each sitting room and bed room..........

Ibrahim's bedroom

My room.

The guest room.

There are three other rooms that are yet to be furnitured

The living room downstairs

My living room.

IIbrahim's living room.

Kitchen upstairs

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I have been in this house since yesterday, but i didn't see Ibrahim. Now it's past seven, but he is still not Here. I wanted to cook dinner but ummee insisted on they will bring it for us. According to her, i still need rest.
I have nothing to do now. This house is as boring as ever. Am tired of watching tv, i don't know anywhere around this area neither can i sleep. Am just stuck with this stupid phone that i don't know how to operate. Yeah, i forgot to tell you, ummre gifted me a brand new iphone x yesterday before we left. You must brand wondering how i can't operate a simple iphone x right? Well, i have never touched seen it around my so called family members. Maybe they are not a fan of iphones or maybe they can't afford it.

Ding dong

Ding dong

I heard the door bell. Finally, Ibrahim is back. I stood up and went to open the door with a smile.

As soon As i opened the door, my smile fell. The person on the door step is not Ibrahim, nor is he person i know.

"welcome, come in." i ushered him in.

"good evening our amarya" he greeted.

"good evening " i answered.

" is Ibrahim at home?" he suddenly asked after some silence.

"forgive my manners please let me get yo something to take." i told him ignoring his question.

" oh no no please. Am sure Ibrahim or the girls didn't tell you about me right?" he asked .

I nobbed as a reply.

"Am Ibrahim's brother" he said. I couldn't believe what i just heard. I froze at my spot. Ibrahim? Brother?

And this brings us to the end of this chapter. I hope you enjoyed it.

Hahahahaha!
You guys think i will stop there bah?
Nahhh, Nabeela is not that wicked.
Please sit back and enjoy

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"h-his brother?? H-how come?" i asked confused and shocked.

He laughed. " Am sorry to scare you Adda suhaina. Am just his best friend who is considered as part of the family." he confessed. Oh thank god. ' his best friend?' i thought. Why is Ibrahim so different ne wai? Just take a look at this his best friend, so funny interactive and carefree. Unlike that one so prideful and arrogant. Piff!

"farhaan!" a familiar voice called from behind.

"yo bro!" he exclaimed.

" what a pleasent surprise, i thought you left for india?" he asked . Completely ignoring my present. Am his wife for crying out loud, i need his damn attention. At least he should act manly in front of his friend mana.