Life was moving on smoothly for Yusrah. She wrote Jamb and Alhamdulillah the result was good, she scored 228 points.
Her O level results was very good so she started applying for a university.
She applied for Modibbo Adama University of Technology, Yola.
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Bilal was lying on a comfortable sofa in the balcony of his house typing away on his phone when the other phone started ringing.
It was his mom calling. He picked up excitedly because its been long since they talked.
"Mom good evening".
"Bilal how are you?"
"Am fine mum. I missed you".
He said from the depth of his hesrt.
She let out a chuckle. They talked for sometime before hanging up.
After the call, he checked the time and saw it was only 10 o'clock in the morning.
He sat upright and grabbed his iPad, plugged in the earpiece and Skyped Yusrah.
Luckily she picked and the first thing he saw was her face which popped up beautifully on his screen.
Bilal heaved a sight of relief when he saw her calm pretty face.
"Babe good morning".
"Morning darling how was your night?".
"It was so fine baby".
"You didn't miss me!".
Yusrah whined, pouting and cocking her head to one side.
She killed Bilal with that. He just kept quite and started at the screen, his heart beat increasing. He love the way she pout and wished he could kiss her tiny black lips.
"Babe you are killing me. What are you doing to me?!".
He said in a weak voice. This pretty damsel doesn't know how he wished to be with her.
Yusrah flashed him her dimpled smile which completely drowned him in her pool of desire.
She was the one who did all the talking, telling him how much she love him while all he did was stared at how her mouth move and how her cheeks dimpled when she smile.
"You stole me away".
He muttered slowly, closing his eyes.
She smiled shyly. They stared at each other expressing how much they love each other.
After what seemed like forever they decided to hang up but not before she blew him a kiss which made him cut the call immediately.
He could't wait till 4 months anymore. He want her. He want her in a halal way.
He weakly picked up his other phone and dialed his dad's number. On the first ring he picked.
"Dad good morning".
"Morning Bilal how are you?".
"Am fine daddy. Daddy please I want you to send over my uncles to Yusrah's house to ask for her hand in marriage."
Bilal said out of shyness. His dad laughed and said;
"Inshaa Allah I will call your uncle Ishaq right away."
"Thank you so much".
Bilal said, all smiles. They talked more before hanging up.
He sighed and lied down on his bed and massaged his temple gently.
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On The Wings Of Dream
RomanceDelve in and find out how I am going to unleash the life story of Yusrah, a young girl who dream wide and far, and who is on a hunt for her prince charming. How will he emerge? Is it on a horse, a knight in shining armour, or on feet, in tatters...