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B.❤.B 22- A New Friend

This is a compliment to the previous chapter!...

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I swear I hate strangers, but this stranger really got me compelled. I shall not say anything to my brother because he will kill me.

We head to this coffee shop in the same road and sit there talking like old friends. I didn't even care about the age difference she was the coolest middle aged woman I have ever met. Not that I have met many of them, and most intriguing she is not a muslim but she understands very well about the religion.

"Where you a muslim before?" I ask intrigued.

"No." She says under a chuckle. "But I have some muslim friends, I like doing researches."

"Nice, you have an open mind." I say amused.

"Haven't you ever thought about converting?"

"I don't know." She says playfully. "A couple more of muslim friends and I might not resist." She says and we giggle.

"Well. If you do I really want to witness and welcome you into faith." I say grinning.

"Very tempting, young lady." She says gesturing. "Well, how do you like it here?"

"Very nice so far. I got to make a friend, her name is Ilhaam. A very awkward one." I say and she nods as I speak. I remove the phone from my purse. "We know each other for a short time, but I feel that we are soul sisters."

"It's good having a friend that a treasure beyond compare." She says and I search for a picture of us together.

"This is her." I say showing her the picture of me and Ilhaam together.

"Two pretty ladies." She comments.

"She also studies law and we have a blog together." I know I'm giving too much info to a stranger, but she just makes me feel so free. I take my phone back and see that there are twenty missed calls from Fahmy. "My brother called and the phone was in silence. Omg, he's so killing me." I say and she just observes me smiling.

"I will just make a call, excuse me." I say and stand up going to the WC to talk to fahmy.

"Where are you?" I can sense that his pissed.

"Assalam Alleikum." I say in a soft voice.

"It's already 6pm, why aren't you home?" He demands.

"I'm having a coffee and a delicious cheese cake with a friend." I say and pull a face as I was expecting him to scream at me.

"What friend?" he asks. "Because I'm sure that Ilhaam is working today."

"A friend!" I exclaim. "Her name is Leila, it's a female no need to freak out."

"Ilhaam I want you home in the next thirty minutes."

"It won't be quite possible because I sent the chauffer home. I was supposed to call him-"

"-Where are you? I will come to get you." He says.

"Ok, it's a café near the national library. It's called Café Boutique."

"I'm coming, don't move from there." He says and hangs up. I bet he wasn't even home but was so worried about me not being home.

I go back to my sit and find Leila there distracted looking outside the window. "I'm back." I say and she turns to me frowning.

"any problem?" she asks.

"Nope, just an overprotective brother. I really lost track of time." I say and she chuckles.