Chapter five :part two

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SHETTIMA'POV;
Did I sleep? Of course not.. Everytime, I tried closing my eyes, I could see that crazy mud lady throw mud at me. She was taking over my thoughts and I didn't like it one bit..

As if that wasn't enough, I had alot of work at the office because yesterday, I was busy thinking of ways to get back at the mud girl.
No girl, ever drove me nuts like that girl did. Her attitude was the kerosene, I was the matchbox and everytime we collided, she became the fire. I was impatiently waiting for our house manager to text me when that crazy mud girl arrive.
I was walking in my room in circles looking at my phone after every seconds... I was going crazy and I was helpless. All I wanted was to give to give her my piece of mind and show her who was the boss.
Finally, the house manager called, we talk for a long time before I hang up the call.  I ran out of my room  like the house was on fire only to bump into the mud girl and have coffee spilled on my expensive suit.

Can you check for yourself if you are okay?? I wanna get back to work, she said.
"You spilled coffee on me"
"You rub mud on my face".
Is it that u were sent from your village people to attack me or what. I snapped at her.
You know what? You should tell me if you are fine.. You know you arrogant men love to create volcano out of an hill..

I am sure its not said that way, mr know it all, she glared at me with annoyance.
I thought I would give her a piece of my mind but there I was staring at her like a fool.

I was in the meeting but my mind was elsewhere. I could hear people voices but I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying.
"Mr Shettima", what do you think about the proposal? Mr Fredrick asked getting me off guard.. I ehn ehm, i think its a good idea but, I will need you in my office later. We need to talk more about this proposal.. I smil and walk out of the boardroom.
I needed to focus but I couldn't... I was in my office seat when my assistant walked in without  knocking.
"Excuse me Sir, "can't you see that I'm busy and why did you badge into my office without knocking?
I am sorry Sir, keep your sorry to yourself, you are fired and leave my office this minute.
I can't work with a lady that doesn't have manners.. I thundered making the lady flinched in fear, I could see tears balancing in her eyes but I didn't care... She didn't have manners and that's all that matters.

I was telling my best friend aminu about the crazy mud girl.
She even has a pet name, interesting..
She is just irritating and I can't stand her... I could feel my blood heat up.she first insult me in front of my siblings and spill coffee on my expensive Italian suit and she couldn't even say sorry.
I just want to make her pay for humiliating me, I want to strangle her and show her who is the real boss.
I want her to beg for my mercy, I want her to respect me.

Okay calm down, Shettima.. I don't think she is that bad, aminu said, you are just being mad because she doesn't worship you..

Again, the financial manager badged into my office without knocking. What's with everyone today? I yelled lifting my hands up in the air,can't you knock?
But Sir?
Get out... I ordered..
Its about the audit report you asked for... Get out or you gonna lose your job.
I think you should go home.. You are a hot mess and I won't allow you turn this company upside down... Aminu suggested.

Aminu has been my best friend since I could remember, our parents were best of friends and that made us automatically friends.
We reach home and I was restless for Aminu to meet the crazy mud lady. I know after the meet up, he would hate her as much as I do.
When we got to the kitchen, hassan was seating on top of the counter and her leaning on the counter beside him. She looked happy, her lips were out stretched in a perfect smile. She wasn't gloomy at all and for the first time, I realized how beautiful she looked when she smile... I was lost looking at her that I didn't realize that Aminu was waving at my face.

Aminu? The crazy mud girl called out running toward my best friend.
Asmau, how are you doing? And what are you doing here?
im doing just and I'm working for hassan shettima's design for his album launch. She said.

Wow, he made the perfect choice. Talking of designs, did you got your invitation card for the fashion show this weekend?
Yes, asmau, with your yummy chocolate.
When I realize that what I wanted to be an awful meeting was turning into a reunion, I cleared my throat.
Ooh sorry bro, this is Asmau Mahmud, my good friend... She was my intern and trust me, she does a very good job..Aminu complimented and I could feel inside me churn with anger.
And asmau I bet you have met with Shettima. Before aminu could finish talking she butted in. I know the arrogant Shettima, so no need for introduction.. She forcibly smiled at me before turning to aminu... See you at the fashion show and don't forget to bring your partner, she said to my best friend before existing the kitchen.





Its getting more hotter between asmau and Shettima ooo.
Shettima never see anything  yet cause asmau gonna give it to him like 🔥 🔥 🔥.

I was busy with school and that is why I couldn't update sooner.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 13, 2020 ⏰

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