HE IS MY CHAUFFEUR ✅

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Hi, salam. I feel awful to update without replying the previous comments🙈🙈🙈 i have been trying to, but it refused now I get where the problem is. My wattpad wants me to update it and I refuse because I don't like the new version. Who's with me? Hello?
So for the mean time, please keep the comments coming, I will reply them when my wattpad version allows me. But I don't wanna update it seriously.😿😿😿

It's a twin update... No make that, triple. Enjoy!😂

Unedited, they come.

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'Giving out a portion of your kindness won't cost you a thing. Instead, it will make your soul explore wider and become kind in many and more ways.'

′When people treat you bad, don't pay them back in the same manner. Instead, show them how large and beautiful your heart is-how kind you're. Because it takes only a beautiful heart to forgive, forget and smile.′

Adeelah marked Ameer's words from day before yesterday's show. She maintained her anger and left Salisu to his worst when she entered the car. She didn't say anything rather than telling him to stop at Well care shopping mall because she wanted to buy something.

"Should I come in, Dillaliya?" He asked when they parked by the entrance. Adeelah kept mum and pinned him with her eyes, her sight focus was a thousand meters away from him whilst her eyeballs were on him. She wasn't looking at him; she had his image reflecting in her eyes but the focus hasn't been interpreted.

Salisu gulped and went back inside the car to wait for her. Adeelah smiled. She understood that sometimes one have to be silent and let people find the unspoken words buried in their silence.

She first went to the admin block of the mall to greet aunt Duha who was her mother's elder sister and aunt Hareerah, her Oum's immediate younger sister. They were all amongst the owners of Well care because it was a family business. Her Oum when she was alive wasn't among those with the mall. She had houses at the States and some other assets as part of what they inherited from their mother which she also inherited from her father.

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Hidaya arrived at her parent's house late because she stayed behind to cook some delicacy for Ameer. She was happy that she would get to see all her siblings and her Maama. She rushed inside as soon as the cab stopped by the gate.

She had stopped to buy fruits for Maama and wheat bread for Baba because he was diabetic.

Her mother had finished sweeping when she came inside the house. She hugged her mother cheerfully and they went inside.

"Where's everyone?" Hidaya asked. She looked at her mother, who was fully attired in a wrapper and knee length lace dress. Her head was covered with matching scarf, her long shiny hair dangled out to her shoulder. She's a dark woman with a lot of piercings on her ear which was done to her when she was born as part of culture and heritage.

She had a piercing on her nose which was always adorned with a beautiful nose ring.

"Baba took them out to that woman's house. What do we have here?" She asked as she checked the nylons Hidaya came in with, earlier on. By that woman, she meeant her co wife.

Maama hissed. "Haba Hidaya, what will I do with lemons and Banana? I am expecting chicken and canned juice. What's this? Is this what he is feeding you? You see, I asked you to marry my nephew but you refused and married Wannan dan jaridar that journalist. Dan Allah ji fa. Look please. God forbids. Allah wadaran naka ya lalace! Tuff. Tuff." Her mother ranted pushing away the nylon from her sight.