Chapter 9

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Sadiya's pov

"Abdullahhhhhhh" I screamed. We were going home when Abdullah's friend shouted fast and furious. Goddd!! I hate her.

What is her name sef......Layla or what? When Abdullah said he was meeting a friend, I thought he was referring to a male friend but unfortunately it is this so called Layla.

The girl has been faking one stupid accent with her big lips. Maybe ma she is older than him. Which one is maybe? Ha'an I'm 100% sure she is older than him. I still wonder how a lady will be faking friendship with someone who she is older than, just because that someone is handsome.

            When I screamed Abdullah's name he was busy smiling at something on Layla's phone. Well, guess what? The idiot was walking fast just to sit at the passengers seat. Do I look like I care?? I mentally rolled my Chinese eyes.

            We hit a big tree by the road, thank god nothing happened to us. We quickly got down, inspecting the car, unfortunately Mr. Grumpy's car. The bumper fell down. Ya Allah!!!

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Abdullah's pov
"Innalillahi wa'ina ilaihi raji'un" I won't say today is a bad day but I will call it semi-bad. No doubt we had a lot of fun together with Sadiya. But this car, I'm in trouble. First of all, I picked his car without his permission, and now the bumper........I stood there unable to move my well-built body.

         "Abdullah, let's go" someone whispered which i was sure its Sadiya

We managed squeezing the bumper inside the booth. Before dropping Layla at home, I drove slowly "hey! Why are you quiet?" I asked sadiya who is frowning her face.

      "Nothing, I'm just tired" she replied covering her face with the small black veil she wore.

     I honked and baba maigadi opened the gate smiling "sannu Baba"

   "Yauwa, Barka da dawowa"

    "Thank you" I said before going into the house.

      "Sadiya let's go in" I said but no reply. When I removed the veil from her face that is when I realized she was sleeping. I tapped her and she slowly opened her eyes "we are home" I told her and she nodded

      I went to the booth that is not even close because of how big the bumper is, I brought it out and kept it beside the car.

      I will take it to the mechanic tomorrow. InshaAllah. I muttered to myself.

        "Let's go" I told sadiya as I collected the keys from her. And we walked sluggishly into the house

     "Assalamu Alaykum" we salaamed together.

       There I met what I never expected, sitting on the sofa with his legs stretched on the center table.

     "Welcome back" he said looking down on his book

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Yahaya's pov

This children!!! What should I do with them? Wato rainin har ya kai haka?  But why? It's because you're always hitting them, hitting them is not a solution, it will only make them disrespect you more. This were the thoughts running through my big head. Well, I know what to do....I grabbed my book and continued reading as I stretched my long legs on the center table waiting for them.

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