chapter sixteen

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The next day I left the studio around 5:00pm and instead of going home,I decided to stop at fannah's house.i stood in front of the gate for almost three minutes before the gateman could opened.
 
      started walking gently wearing my long ash hijab and my kitten heels made some plesent clicks.

     Their massive parking lot was clean and tidy,I helted by their parlor door,placed my right hand on the brass handle.salama alaikum!shouting on top of my voice, stepping my foot inside the empty room.
 
    "Salama alaikum,salama alaikum!!!"
 
    Wa alaikumus Salam! I heard the clomp of fannah's mother shoe walking down the stairs.

     wearing a red bubu with a medium Veil wrapped around her shoulder holded by the strap of a medium red,glittery, designer looking bag .

    She was what you called fair  and beautiful,she doesn't look her fifty but more like someone in her late thirties.there was more to fahad's resemblance to his mother than mimicry.

     "Humairah ce yau a gidan?"she asked with the smile that always appeared like a rainbow 🌈 on her face and made her seems very young.

   "Ni ce mommy." smiled warmly showcasing my twenty eight.

    "Ina yini"I executed a small bow.
  
   "Lafiya lau, ya su auntyn ki" there was a huge smile on her face, this time around is not only played with her mouth  but danced in her eyes.

   "She's good, tace na gaisheki"

       "Ina amsawa"

       "Mummy are you going out"I asked seeing the way she all dressed up.

      "Wallahi!one of my neighbors gave birth but I won't stay  long"still with that smile on her face.she was a very good,nice and kind-hearted woman,I have never seen her frown even for ones.
  Oyoyo!oyoyo!fannah's voice rose joyously. 

     "I will be going, my regards to your aunt"

     "Zataji insha Allah"I fired turning my attention to fannah who embraced me.

   "Wallahi I miss you sooo much"fannah voiced embracing me tighter.

   "Dalla!cikani"my words teased as I sat  on the couch.

  "How is  your new school,any rival for Yaya fahad she joked as she sat bolt upright,her clenched fist resting on my kness.why did I asked afterall I know there isn't"

"School was good so far and there's a rival": fannah muhd Asim.i look at her face to study her expression:they wasn't any sign of jealous despite the fact that her brother was my boyfriend.
    Who is he? She asked impatiently (fannah seriously love gist, especially when that gist comes from me)

     "Won't you even give me water?"

  "I thought you were not thirsty,you usually carry it yourself"

    "Ofcourse I usually take myself, Amma yau you will be the one to bring it for me"

   "Okkk! Her majesty"she walked to the kitchen and came back with two pure waters on a plate.

  Who is he? She asked eagerly keeping the plate on the floor.

Abeg gist me, you know hate shakara. She spoke shaking my hands impatiently.

   " I'm in love with someone"I voiced keeping the remaining water on the plate.

  She looked at me "mtsswww i don't believe you.

"Am serious." 

"Awwwwwn, you are in love,iyye yanmata she teased. "tell me something about him then."

   He's my classmate.she looked at me in bewilder,classmate she repeated the word:knowing the fact that  dating my classmate is totally out of my league.

    "Ofcourse, classmate."

    He's some how 2-3 years older than I'm,then after a pause,I proceeded talking:very handsome and attractive,taller than I am.....I looked at her face but I can't read it,there was no answer in her eyes.
   

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