CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

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Samha

"hello sweet-cheeks"

"Hy" she answered back excited to see his call.

"How did you wake up? Sorry I had to be somewhere that's why I couldn't wait for you to wake up" he said with sugary flattery

"Awww! How sweet of you. I woke up fine but I really miss you" She said pouting as if he was seeing her.

"Yeah, I will send someone to get you later. Pack a heavy luggage we are going somewhere and we would be there for a while"

"Really?" She jumped up in excitement, what luck? Things seems to really be in her favor.

"Yes" he answered curtly

"Okey, I will get right on it and baby I want to visit my friend before we leave. Please?"

"Sure, but get back before 4 o'clock"

"Thank you baby...muah" the end tune of the call answered her back but she just shrugged and started packing cloths anticipating this getaway that was planned.

After packing her clothes and making sure everything is in order, she called the driver and her security details to prepare the car she will be on her way down.

She stood in front of the mirror clad in a coffee brown and milk colored Arabian gown. She used a coffee brown silky veil to cover her hair which really compliment her skin color and the nude makeup added to her beauty popping up.

She picked her bag and slipped her brown loofas shoes heading out. she was met by her security who held the door for her while she slipped into the sleek Mercedes. She pulled her phone out and called her friend Minal, who she had been trying to avoid since she got married always avoiding her calls and text because she wanted to visit her. Knowing the repercussions of the visit, she resulted to avoiding her completely. But right now she have to get in touch because she is really in need of money and have to start sourcing them, with that thought she dialed the number and within the first ring her friend picked up.

"Manya manya inji qanana(jesting her of being among the important people or rich people)"

"La babe, how are you?" She asked ignoring the jesting.

"Kut! Did you have selective amnesia or something? You have been ignoring my calls and text messages I think you even blocked me on WhatsApp and now you are asking how I am, just like that? Lallai kin cika yar rainin hankali( you really take me for a dumb person)"

"Oh my god! Chill, are you home? I will come and explain everything to you right now. Please and please..." she said sweetly.

"I can't believe you right now...ughh!"

"Pleeeeeeeeeease! Hear me out"

"Ughh...Fine! I am home, you can come over" she said begrudgingly.

"Will be there in 10" she said ending the call with a smug smile, that wasn't bad was it? She thought. She gave the driver the address and concentrated on her phone, she logged onto WhatsApp talking to her sister, trying to persuade her to go back home and take care of their mother while her sister is still bent on being mad at their mother.

She removed her aviators before stepping into the threshold, playing out what she was supposed to say to minal to pacify her anger. She met minal's mom perched on the couch watching arewa 24, she crunched to great her.

"Amarya, how are you? Ya wajen maigidan?(how's the husband)"

"We are fine mama"

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