Enjoy peeps💕Zayds POV
PS: NOT EDITED 🌼28th February, 2020
So far I have to say we have been making progress with señorita molesto (miss annoying) and to say as fiends,we are trying to reduce our fights though now it's as friends but you still won't miss the sarcasm and the trouble looking but we are going well.So today the girls invited me and Adnan for dinner at their house and to say Adnan is not looking forward to it will be an understatement. He can't wait to meet his reina as he said. Seriously mean, he has fallen hard cos the Adnan I know is a player.
So far with my health am progressing well and the doctor said that by April I can set to leave. I still handle some of the work of the office at home but the doctor said I shouldn't stress myself very well.
After praying zhur I set to have a small nap when I heard my phone ringing. I checked to see who it was and it was mammiey. Well ever since she returned back to Nigeria, she has been calling me every minute just to make sure I was alright.
"Hello good afternoon mammiey".
"Habiby kaifa halak (how are you my dear)"?
"Bi khair mammiey alhamdulillah (am fine ma we thank god)".
"Masha Allah kaifa sihhatuk hal tasheur bi'ayi alam( how is your health are you feeling any pains)". Well just so you know that is how it is everyday.
"Bi khair ma la daeaa lilqalaq (am fine ma, no need to worry)".
"Where is my baby I hope you are taking care of her very well" she asked.
"Cmon ma she is not a little child but yes she's well and we are going for dinner later at their apartment" I said making her sigh.
"Oh that's good my regards to them".
"Sure ma but where is zarah".
"She's here zarah come and speak to ur brother".
"Assalamu alaikum ya zayd kaifa haluk (peace be upon you ya zayd how are you?."
"Wa alailumus salam little zarah and bi khair (and peace be upon you too little zarah am fine" I heard her whine.
"Ya Zayya how many times will I tell you my name is not little but zarah the flower",
"Ok ma am sorry, so how are you".
"Am fine thank you how is your health".
"Am fine thank you" and that was how we continued talking about so many things till mammiey complained we are finishing her credit.
After my call with my siblings, I ordered lunch and had my medicines before heading to have a nap before asr. Adnan woke me up and we went to the nearest mosque around the area which was 30 meters away.
When we came back from the mosque, I decided to check how work was going on my laptop while Adnan was looking for how to impress his reina.
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We arrived at their apartment just the time the call to prayer for maghreb was called and we headed to the mosque, prayed before heading into the apartment. I rang the bell while Adnan was rubbing his hands nervously as if he was going to meet his crush. Mimi opened the door and ushered us in. We exchanged pleasantries with the rest while I was still looking for her.
After a while, we heard a knock on the door and Mimi went to open it. And much to my dismay, it was the person I dreaded meeting ever again, the person who I curse until tomorrow, the person who ruined my happiness, if not for him she would have still been alive. I immediately stood up enraged.
"What are you doing here" I yelled causing the rest to flinch. Adnan held my shoulders and squeezed it on a comforting way. Urghh I already feel a spilitting headache coming my way as I remembered the painful memories he caused.
"What are you doing here" this time Adnan asked coolly. Just then an angel came and I could swear I forgot about the devil for a while. She was dressed in a burgundy dress with a nude peach veil around her head and a black LV bag on her shoulder with a beautiful makeup on her face. It was not much and it was not little just perfect
"Oh Habiby your already here". She said and I looked confused.
"Ohh I forgot zayd meet my boyfriend Sadiq and Sadiq meet sauf and Adnan my friends and Mimi's elder brother" she said.
"I know " he said with a smirk
"Well so you met ok then let's get going ohh am sorry guys were not having dinner together it was a rush of plans but I promise I will make it up to you." She said already heading out when my voice stopped them.
"Your not going anywhere" I said calmly but dangerously.
"And why not if I may ask?". She said already looking pissed.
"Cos this guys bad news and he's going to harm you".
"So now you're going to tell me who to go out with and who not too cos you're my father?".
"It's not like that just please don't go with him" I was starting to loose my control now.
"And who are you to tell me that"
"Am your friend and I care about you".
"Well I don't care and watch me go out"
"Well if you leave through that door then you cease to be my friend" I said dangerously and she halted in her steps looking confused, well gotcha but her next words surprised me.
"Then so be it" and with that she left.
I sighed and rubbed my hair in frustration while adnan was rubbing my shoulders off in a soothing way. I felt a splitting headache coming my way but I shrugged it off.
"Hello andy now follow her and make sure you tell me if you see anything wrong going on" i ended the call and rubbed my hair in frustration.
Just then the flashbacks started coming back and i tried hard to stop then by closing my eyes more i screamed her nane as i tried ti save her but everything went blank.
I woke to a crying mimi and a worried adnan. "What happened
"You blanked out. Listen i know it brings back memories but you have to becareful and dont let the flashbacks let you down". I nodded.
"Shes still not back yet". I sighed and was worried about her,its close to 12:00 and it could be dangerous and when shes with the devil. Just then i heard my phine ringing and turned to see whos calling.
"Hello and what happend is there any news". I asked worriedly.
"What"!!!!!!!?
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