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"You're a dunce wallahi, Yumnah" complained Yasmeen, Yusrah groaned from the bed as they were disturbing her slumber. "Yasmeen, you're a rubbish individual" Yumnah hollers "me!? You're the one who is solving shit, mahaukaciya kawai (mad girl)"

"Ow", they both yell as they were struck with pillows that were heaved by Yusrah, "shhhhhhh!. Nonsense", they both kept their banter to a minimum, they knew better than to anger a sleep-deprived Yusrah as early as it is.

"Ya Yus!, Amma said you should come to take me and Ammar to school!" Kamal mumbles while rushing into the room, "wai ni, kun shirya wai zaku hana ni bacci yau ne (did you all plan to keep me from sleeping today?)" Yusrah exasperates while throwing her bed cover off her body childishly.

"And you, Dan raininwayo, baka iya gaisuwa bako (shameless, so you don't know how to greet)" she growled and he scratches the back of his head, "sorry, good morning Yummeen" he mumbled yet again and they all nodded.

"Now, if that is all, go away, I'll be down soon, tell Basma and Amfal to get ready fast cause if I return and they aren't, they will surely regret it" she ordered, he nodded briskly then left.

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Cast

Yusrah; the first of the triplets, bossy and strong-headed, disciplinarian, smart, witty, the queen of insults, but full of love and affection.

Yumnah; the second triplet, the pushover, active and full of energy, loves work, she's slow in learning new things, and she's the tomboyish one amongst the three.

Yasmeen: youngest, troublesome, bookworm, fashionista, she masters anything she set her mind to in a flash.

Abba: khabir, the man of the house, he's an engineer, a 43-year-old man still full of life

Amma; Haneefah, the woman of the house, she's a doctor, a 40-year-old with the body of a teenager

Triplet siblings, by age range.
Basma
Amfal
Ammar
Kamal
Sultan

Baffa ameer(dad's younger brother) 

Ya Suraj ( a cousin)

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"Assalamu alaikum" Yusrah greeted all in the living room with a less than cheery attitude, "wa'alaikum salam" they replied in unison then she went to the kitchen to grab a banana.

"Kamal!, Ammar!, I'm leaving oo" she lightly yelled after finishing her fruit and the two rushed around the hall to meet up with her. "Morning jaaja (big sis)" Ammar greets, "I see u have been practicing your Fulfulde, that's nice, good boy" she compliments and he grins proudly.

They drive smoothly and in peaceful silence with soft music playing, "ya Yus, will you help me with any assignments I get later today" Kamal asked kindly, when she looked over at him his lips were pressed into a pout, and with a sigh, she replied "sure".

"what of me jaaja" Ammar now asked. "Wai ni yaran ga. OK OK, I will Ammar, now go" she basically chases them off and then drives back to the house.

Ammar is in primary 6 while Kamal is in primary 4.

"Basma! Amfal!" She yells while punching the horn. After a while, they still don't come out so she drops from her car and heads inside.

"Ya yusrah, we were just coming" Basma tries to soothe her elder sister's thin patience, "shegu, waye iyar aikin ku (idiots, who is your servant), how dare you, I told you to get ready with good reason but obviously you had to cross me this early morning" she raves, "but ya..." Amfal tries but is blatantly cut off. "Enough! you both go to your rooms and wait for me" she ordered and they obeyed with bowed heads.

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