This chapter is dedicated to AsmauChafe, Hafsuuuh, tums_idris, iy_aysha.
May God leave us together.
Its also dedicated to my readers. I love you all.
Since you have this update I hope you'll all be happy
***Amal's P. O. V***
The light coming out from the little uncovered space by the curtain shone directly on my eyes sipping me back to reality.
I hadn't gone back to sleep after fijr till around 6:30am and now I'm up. Urgh why didn't I close the window completely.
Since I had nothing to do I decided to see my room. Well they are three doors which one is the exit, the other toilet, and I'm not sure of the last one. Opening the door gently I pushed it a little and OMG I can't breath. It a walk-in closet, not just a normal walk-in closet, agrand and elegant walk-in. The one I only saw in high class films. It has different cabinets and drawers. I pulled out the first drawer which was long and wide.
What????? A freaking sleek makeup set. The drawer is filled with all sort of make-up items. The ones I know and the ones I don't. Wow, I'm the happiest girl on earth. Well let me quit the exploring and go take a bath before I faint opening the next drawer.
I dressed up in a purple, black and white Ankara skirt and blouse with flowery patterns. I put on some powder, lip balm, khol and lastly my perfume before heading downstairs.
"Mrs Salim I see you're up already" A vioce I would recognize every where said.
"No I'm down" I replied with an eyeroll hugging her.
"To what do I owe this early morning visit Hajiya Fatiyyah? " I asked.
"Maybe you don't need the food or have you forgotten that a bride doesn't cook for a week after her wedding, food is being brought from her in-laws?" She asked giving me her seriously look.
"Oh yeah right it just slipped my mind" I answered.
"Look how you're glowing, let's go have breakfast" she said leading the way.
We got into the dining room where Salim was eating his breakfast. I greeted him then served us.
"When are you resuming school? " she asked. We're now all sitted in the parlour. Chatting while Salim was doing something on the his laptop. I guess work.
"Maybe tomorrow, I don't know ask your brother" I said pointing to him.
"Yaya" she called earning her a raised eyebrow. "When is Amal going back to school" she asked.
"She's the one going not me, so it's not my question to answer. Anytime I'm okay with it" he said turning back his attention to his laptop.
"You can't go back tomorrow. You gotta rest and you'll even be having visitors coming over this week. You should live it maybe next week if you're okay with it" she said. Well that's reasonable but l don't want to miss much.
"Okay" I said sighing in defeat.
" Yeah, you're gonna thank me later, but you're welcome anyways" she said standing up. I having nothing to reply her with just rolled my eyes.
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Amal
SpiritualA journey of a lady who has lost her mother in the way, who at a point felt like the world is against her and felt like giving up. But to every human their is a period of test in their lives and just as her world was crumbling, she was brought back...
