My twin

Chapter 3

Wallahi bazeyuwu ba, this is nonsense,gaskiya darling you have to do something really fast about this girl, I'm sick of her behavior.... Hajiya hindu yelled throwing her hands up while Asmau just stood there crying.

Calm down hindu, let's sit first...Gen.omar said and dragged his wife to the chair.
Ke zo nan ki zauna and stop this useless crying...he said sternly glaring at her.

Where have you been? I sent isa driver to go check on you at your office around 4:00pm but you weren't there....he said looking straight into her eyes.

Daddy I..I went to neehal's house...she stuttered.

He went to neehal's house and her mother told him you guys went out...he said clearly annoyed.

Umm...daddy, yes..we...I....she stammered.

That's what she does all the times, its too easy for her to tell lies darling, I'm sick of her behavior and I'm now scared of her, I hate that neehal, that girl is so shameless.....hajiya hindu yelled.

Asmau you're getting married... Gen.omar blurted out and Hajiya Hindu smiled in satisfaction.

What! Asmau shouted without any care that she's talking to her parent.

Are you shouting at me Asmau? Gen.omar yelled making Asmau to shift a little.

And I won't ask you wether you have a boyfriend or not, I'll be the one to choose a perfect husband for you ...he said with finality in his voice.

Daddy I'm sorry,I won't do it again, please daddy...she cried and tried begging him but he just dismissed her and got back to his work.

Asma what happened? You've been crying since...husna asked worriedly.

My parent hate me, everyone hate me especially mami..she hiccuped in between tears.

Nobody hates you asma, stop saying all this please...husna said and hugged her.
Now tell me, what happened? Husna asked again.

Daddy is marrying me off to a stranger...she said and cried more harder.
What! Husna shouted
Marriage...she added.

Yes,she nodded and husna hugged her tightly crying.
She's going to miss her sister so much.
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Get ready you're going to see her tomorrow...boss said with finality in his voice.

Mahbub groaned and walked back to his room.
He's not a kid for goodness sake, why would his father choose a wife for him like he said he doesn't know how to choose a perfect wife for himself.

Mahbub is 26 years old, he's one of the richest young men in Nigeria, he has only one sister "zahra",she's 22years old. Mahbub's father "engineer mahmud"is a Nigerian while his mother "Sabrina" is from Qatar making mahbub a half cast.

My brother is getting married...zahra screamed and jumped on his bed.
Are you crazy...mahbub yelled but that didn't stop zahra.

Zahra stop...he yelled again.
What? Is it a crime when a sister is excited about her brother's wedding? She said nonchalantly and jumped on him.

Zahra you're crazy, get off of me before I skin you alive....he shouted trying to free himself from her hold.

Sooooo brother, what's the name of our sister in law...she said wiggling her brows.

He hissed massaging his neck.
I don't even know her name zahra, now get out of my room...he groaned.

Soooo brother, what is she like? is she slim? Beautiful? Classy? Dark? O my god I pray she's dark because I love dark skinned ladies....she shouted all in one breath.