This chapter is dedicated to Mariya lawal Musa
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Sun saathiya mahiya barsade, rishkate sahiyaaaaaa rangajaho ranga ranga jahore hareee meh
Sun saathiya~~~Divya kumar
Let me come and be going no one should ask me for the translation oo and mind you I know the meaning o is just that.....you know😂
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"Oh my Lord, mtschewww boredom will not kill someone!" I hissed and closed my laptop
I stood up from my bed and picked my phone, it was already 11:34am, thank God today is Saturday everyone will be at home. I went to baba's room I tilted the handle of the door slowly
"Assalamualaikum" I said as I walked into the room
"Wa alaikumu Salam" they both answered in unison
Mama was sitting on the bed reading only God knows while baba was on the couch situated beside the bed reading newspaper. Old people and reading enn!
I squatted and greeted them "Ina kwanan ku"
"Lafiya Lau yakk" they both said again
Did they plan this!? Lols
"I am fine Alhamdulillah"
The place was quiet for some seconds before mama finally broke the silence
"Amatullah so tell me why are you here? You want something ko" mama raised her eye brows
Baba averted his gaze from the newspaper he was reading back to us "haba leave my Amat alone, so she can't come and see her parents again!?
I dey feel myself, omo see defense! Baba I love you!
Mama rolled her eyes like a teen "you don't know this girl"
"Ouch mama it's stings, so mama I can't come and see you people again if I don't need anything" I said feigning hurt
"Don't mind you mother Amat, come my dear" baba opened his arms
I hugged baba and stuck out my tongue at mama
Mama was just looking at us amazed, when I and baba pulled away from the hug I stuck out my tongue at mama again. How crazy! I think I have the best parents in the world
"Amatullah you know what?" Baba asked
"No baba, tell me!" I said eagerly
Baba was now facing Mama's direction "since someone doesn't like us, I suggest we leave this country and go to another country, maybe from there I might find another woman"
Mama gave baba the you-dey-play-with-me look
I pushed back the smile trying to escape my lips "yes baba nice idea"
We both hi fived, mama looked at us irritatingly and threw a pillow at us
"Calm your horses woman" baba said
"I can smell J" I said in the midst of laughter
Mama tried to smack me, baba quickly defended "wait we are sorry"
Mama hissed "you guys should leave me alone"
"Alright, Amatullah let's go since she said we should leave her alone" baba and I stood up
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