MY LIFE

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

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Recap

Diddi and Hafsat groaned "oh no please we don't want to go" they said uniformly making the others laugh. "And this bully Hamma Haydar is here wallahi. I don't want an encounter with him because I know he must do something to embarrass me" Diddi added frowning.

"You have no option. You are the youngest here. So, please go before Anty comes back" Safiyya said.

They carried their head tie and left the room Diddi getting ready to be embarrassed by her number one enemy Aliyu Haydar Ishaq Modibbo.

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Diddi said a silent prayer when she heard the voices coming from where the guys are. She decided to try her luck as she turned to face her cousin Hafsat who is behind her "hafsy please I need a favor from you". Hafsat eyed her "I know what you want to say and it wont work on me. You will bribe me with all the barka da sallah you got today so that i can go alone. No way!"

Diddi heaved a sigh. Damn! Hafsat is right. The girl knows her very well🙄 even though she loves money but it is better to give it out than to be embarrassed by Hamma Haydar.

They said their salam before entering the living room and all the guys replied them.

"Anty A'iya said we should bring extra food maybe you'll need it" Hafsat decided to speak since Diddi just kept the big warmer she is holding without saying anything.

"Okay keep it near the fridge. It will keep us busy later. Thank you." Rufa'i Hafsat's elder brother said while Haydar hissed causing him a glare from everyone in the room.

"Dume damuwa ma an bo?(whats your problem) you just start hissing without any reason." one of the guys asked but Haydar being Hydar shunned him as if he's not the one that hissed.

"Hei warte haddo!(you, come back here) who do you want to pack all these plates? that is my problem with these children. How can they see used utensils and leave it for crying out loud. Who do they want to take it out? will you take them out before i scatter your faces. Nonsense! mtseeeeeeeeew"

The two girls hurriedly started packing the plates taking all the dirty ones outside while keeping the clean ones aside.

"Haydar, these girls are not our maids. They are our blood, in fact even if they are the maids cant we take the dirty plates out by ourselves? you really need to change because what you are doing is not good at all. All the girls are afraid of you as if you are not their brother. You don't know what tomorrow holds. So, please stop being bossy and act like a gentleman" Isma'il said trying to suppress his anger.

"Is it because you are marrying one of them that you are saying all these things?" Haydar asked raising his brow. "And mind you the girls have nothing to do with my tomorrow"

His cousins just shook their heads and changed the topic because that is how Haydar is whenever they meet. One way or the other he always try to ruin their little gathering.

"God saved me I did not give you my barka da sallah" Diddi smiled as she dropped the plates on the floor.

"Mtseeeew! Diddi wallahi this Hamma Haydar needs to be taught a lesson. See the way he was talking to us as if we are his housemaids or did we eat the food for them? Wallahi he is lucky i am a girl because if i were to be a guy ehn hmmm...." Diddi's laughter made Hafsa angrier because she is a hot tempered person unlike Diddi who knows how to control her anger.