Affy

Coming home

Affia's POV

It was time to come back to Abuja. I have finished with school finally. I come from a very social family. The media knows us. I alone have 14.6k followers on Instagram. Some random person made an Instagram account called keeping up with the Dikko's. My dad was really pissed but ya zayan liked the whole idea. I got ready to go to Heathrow airport. I missed home so very much. I wore a white long sleeve top and camouflage trousers. I wore a black veil to cover my hair. And black slippers.

I had arrived at the airport and I was ready to go. I stayed in first class. I'm a simple girl really. Any class is ok for me. I don't like attention. But I can't really help it.
We boarded and we finally took off.

Khalil's POV
I was so late for work. I'm the CEO of my dads company. He passed it on to me because I'm his only son. I have 3 sisters. Ya anisa. She is 30. She is the oldest. She is a single mum with one cute baby boy. He is 5. afia is 20. I'm older than her. I'm 25. Then yusra. The baby of the house. I was already dressed up so I just had to rush out of the house. "Good morning Mr rabiu" ngozi, my secretary said. "Good morning ngozi" I replied. Ngozi told me that there is a girl that is going to work here for her NYSC for just 1 year. I approved. My friend zayan said I should come and pick him so we can go and pick his sister from the airport. I agreed of course. I met his sister once but she was a baby. I went to zayans house to pick him up and we left for nnamdi azikiwe airport.

Afia's POV
We finally landed allhamdulilah. Oh Nigeria. The love money. Just giving me special treatment anyhow because my father is the governor of adamawa. Yeah I'm Fulani but I can't speak it. I went outside the airport with one police carrying my stuff. I saw ya zayan and some I didn't know. I ran to ya zayan and gave him a bone crushing hug. I'm the closest to him.
"Ina kwana ya zayan" I greeted
"Lafiya baby affy" ya zayan replied
"Ina kwana" I went down a little to greet the man ya zayan was with
"Lafiya lau" he replied
"Oya introduce yourselves she is my sister he is my friend" ya zayan said
" hello. I'm khalil. You can call me abba" he said
" I'm afia. You can call me affy" I replied
"Nice to meet you affy" abba said
"Nice to meet you ya abba" I replied
"Oya let's go home. I'm sure they are gonna be excited to see you. Especially mama" ya zayan said
"Yeah" I said

Khalil's POV
Zayans sister is so beautiful and respectful. She called me ya abba. Something no one has called me before. She is really cool. Zayan is really lucky to have a sister like that. She is so flexible with zayan. She just started talking to me on our first day meeting. I don't know if I should call this love at first sight.
I dropped zayan and affy back home.
"Bye ya abba" affy said
"Oh affy sorry can I take your phone number" I asked and I said by to her. Am I catching feelings for the Kim Kardashian of Nigeria. I sha hear people call the dikko's the Kardashians.

Afia's POV

I gave ya abba my phone number and went inside. I don't know if I like him or not.

I went home and I barged into mama and baba's parlor. I gave each of them bone crushing hugs. Luckily all me brothers were there. We gisted till I got tired and went to freshen up.
I got a text from ya abba

Ya abba- hey
Me- hiii
Ya abba-how are you doing
Me-I'm doing ok
Ya abba-what is your schedule like tomorrow
Me-I'm resuming my NYSC job tomorrow
Ya abba-Ohk. I'm actually coming to your house for the week because my house is getting renovated and I live alone. My parents live in yola
Me-oh that would be fun. Are you from yola
Ya abba- yep
Me-oh nice. See you tomorrow. Have a safe slumber ya abba
Ya abba-you too affy. Good night
Ya abba is like so sweet. He actually reached out to me. Ashe gobe is gonna be a handful

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