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Chapter 19

I have been staying here and alhamdulillah they are all nice to me. I have got to meet the girls, they are so nice.
Karim and Majid have left back to Abuja, i got to know them well. Karim is the type of one that never takes anything serious, while Majid is cool with everything.

I was sited at my current room, mom walked in.
"Good afternoon mom"
"Afternoon dear. How are you?".
" am good alhamdulillah. Thank you so much for letting me stay at home"
"Oh Azee, how many times do you want me to tell you this. You are family now and you don't need to thank me every time you see me"
"But mom, am really grateful for helping. And there's this hadith's that say's 'who ever is not thankful for the small thing, is not thankful to the big things. And whoever don't thank the people, don't thank Allah' but i'll stop if you want me to"
"Well, i would love it if you stop but whatever you feel is right then you are free to do it"  she smiled and saAllah.Oh, before i forget. You know am getting old, old people tend to forget things easily"
"But you are not old mom"
"I am, you just won't say it but we both know am getting old. Anyway, i have talked to Majid about your studies and we decided to talk to you. If you would like to get a transfer and continue your studies here. Since you are at you final year. You'll just spent a year before going to law school."
"That's really great mom. Thank you, am finally going to push on with my studies"
"So, you are okay with it?"
"Of course. Am so happy about it"
"Good, let me call him and inform him. Since the semester is almost over,you will go back to school in sha Allah"
"Thanks mom"
She just smiled and walked out. I stood up and pray two voluntary prayer showing my gratitude to Allah.

I start going to school, and everything was going smoothly. I was living a life again. The life i once had, the only thing missing is my family.
The only thing worrying me is Anisa.

Anisa is Majid cousin, she's head over heal for him which is obvious. But the problem is Majid pretend not to know. When ever they come to katsina, she'll pack her things and come to stay with them.

Her problem with me is my friendship with him which was strong. He tries to understand all my worries and help me solve them.

It all started when she was chatting with Majid, and i was back from school. He started  turning his attention to me, asking how i was copping with the school and such thing.

Since from that day i became her rival. She started  antagonizing me to her cousin and the remaining family. Since am not here to stay forever, and i don't have any relationship with Majid expect for the hand they give me while i was falling, which am grateful, i refuse to give heed  to them.

And after quite a long time of their complaints, mom promise her that nothing was between me and Majid. If that's her worries, she should ease them as am leaving for Lagos in 1 and a half her for my studies.

Karim decided to also impart to stop her antagonizing . He talk to Majid to at least give her a chance, which agree only if she let him do the part of chasing not her. As he wants his wife to at least be classic above all.
She eagerly accept and life goes on.

Few months of there relationship, they start having problem as she always complain of him either not calling her all the time like other guys do to their girls, or him talking to girls even their relatives expect for the two sisters that are married and now pregnant. Majid was already stress out in their 4months of relation so he decided to give up which she blame me for but as for now her relatives refuse to listen to her.

Am now through with my studies, waiting for my certificate before going for law school and NYSC.

Karim was getting married to a girl named Farhana who he's going to introduce to the family tomorrow while Majid is still single.

Helping mom to prepare something for our visitor. I took my bath and stayed in my room waiting for their arrival.

Here is your second chap of the day.
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