Mirhal's POV...
It's been a week since we talked, I didn't want to disturb him because I can sense how important this work is him and I pray that they like him..
I thought of calling him but I just feel like I shouldn't disturb him so I decided to massage him...Mirhal:Hey,How is work?..
I kept my phone aside knowing that his reply is not coming anytime soon..
Areef:Fine of course,am already back sef..
I read the massage and cursed myself for not checking up on him the whole time due to my ego of a thing..
Mirhal:I know that you have already banged there head with your ideas, I trust you..
Areef:They freaking like the work..
Mirhal:Congrats..
Areef:They said that they will be giving me a call if there's any work and they will personally bring it to Abuja,am already feeling myself as an architect you know..
Mirhal:That's the spirit just keep on believing in yourself and everything will just be as you pictured it...
Areef:Life is different from fairytales..
Mirhal:It's not bad to imagine and dream...
Areef:Yeah..
Mirhal:So where is my poem Mr. Architect...
Areef:Which kind of poem do you like?
Mirhal:A poem that will jolt my body whenever I read it,it should be heart touching in such a way that I can't resist,curling to the tips of my toes as I consume its simplicity and uniqueness,wondering how it will be attention seeking and indulging,word by word will hold every feature of my heart,it shouldn't be boring or historic old romance or one sided love,it should talk about far away lands where love happens without conditions,it should be like how the stars dance beside the moon in the night,it should be like a star that will sparkle and brighten my life with happiness...
I looked through it as I smiled and clicked the send button..
Areef:Oh Wow,am impressed by your heart touching words..
Mirhal:So will you write it?
Areef: I surely will but I have to think about it and I will give it to you the time I feel like...
Mirhal:Okay bye...
I kept my phone aside as I turned to look at Amal who barged inside my room without knocking jumping like a monkey from here to there...
"What on earth is wrong with you": I asked looking at her confused by the way she was acting...
"There are many fun fairs today you know and mama gave us the go ahead and have fun":she said happily..
"Then you should go and get ready and go nah": I said rolling my eyes..
"But she said that you have to come with us or else we are not going anywhere,Amna is also going fah":she said looking at me...
"Am not going anywhere,you know I don't like noisy places koh": I said looking at her..
"Just for today please":she said pleadingly...
"There's one in Buggs,then in posh,and then this hall near Aunty Salmerh's house and then....": I cut her off as I heard Aunty Salmerh's house...
"Today is...": I said looking at her..
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